Chapter 1323： Looking forward to the years-isn't Feng Shao the woman who should hug you? (Two thousand words)

What Feng Yan said was true, and these words were also a powerful counterattack to Hanbing.

"I am above!"

Han Bing had said this many times, but the young master just didn't believe it.

Don't believe it...

Feng Yan snorted coldly, "If you tell anyone, no one will believe it! Will Mo Chen be the following?"

Both Han Bing and Mo Chen were cold tempered people, but Mo Chen had a stronger aura than Han Bing.

Han Bing would occasionally make jokes with you, and Mo Chen couldn't laugh at all.

If you don't agree with each other, you will not give you the opportunity to resist. Would such a person suffer?

Who would believe it?

It's that Hanbing himself said there, Mo Chen, they even said that they are a relationship between a teacher and a student, they are a comrade-in-arms relationship, and they just didn't say that they are a relationship...

"Young Master, if you don't believe me, I have a photo!"

Hanbing is cute. In order to try to prove that he is above, he took out his phone and looked for an album.

"Are you sure you want to show it to me? Aren't you afraid of your house, Mo Chen, let you sleep on the floor?"

Feng Yan kindly reminded him that whether he looks at it or not, in his heart, their family's cold ice is just below.

However, he hadn't really noticed before that Han Bing had such a thick skin that he just stayed at Mo Chen's house.

What else? I drove him out by myself. The master-servant friendship is over, and he is better off dead.

Cheeky and moved into Mo Chen's house...

"Young Master, it's not certain who sleeps on the floor!"

When Han Bing thought of Mo Chen's indifferent appearance, if he knew that he had taken a photo privately, showed it to the young master, and then was promoted by his big mouth, then he could imagine that he would really sleep on the floor.

Then I thought about it, my young master, who came so uninvited is not just to take the opportunity to sleep with Miss Yin.

Don't think that he and Ms. Nana called, but he didn't hear it.

The inside should be combined with the outside, and the first move is strong.

However, the young master had forgotten a little and shouldn't find this female model.

Before he came out, he repeatedly asked him, are you sure you want to do this?

The young master insisted on going his own way, and he couldn't stop it.

"It will definitely not be me!"

Feng Yan knew Yin Shinian too much, and she had never been able to compete with him in bed.

The corners of Han Bing's mouth twitched, and he deeply doubted the confidence of his young master.

Throughout the dinner, Bai Hexun greeted everyone with Yin Shinian.

If you’re too busy, you don’t have time to consider Feng Yan.

But Feng Yan didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Yin Shinian checked the time, worried that Nana and Mu Mu were hungry, so he walked upstairs...

Feng Yan also followed, walking blatantly.

Although Bai Hexun had been talking and laughing with others, his eyes were all staring at Feng Yan.

Watching Feng Yan go upstairs, he immediately said a word to the people around him and went upstairs.

Han Bing watched the three people go up one after the other, and thought, this is interesting now.

Yin Shinian opened the door and walked in, and then he was pushed in.

Even if he hadn't seen each other for two years, Yin Shinian could still clearly feel the breath of Feng Yan in the first place.

This kind of strong breath kept her from breathing when she was awakened at midnight.

The complex feeling of panic and missing makes her sleepless until dawn every time.

Yin Shinian thought that this feeling would go with her in this life.

The fierce heartbeat seemed so clear in this quiet room.

This is the room between her and Nana, and Mu Mu is also there, being intimately embraced by Feng Yan.

What is it for children to see?

Besides, what did he hold her for? Shouldn't he hug the choppy woman?

"Feng Shao, you have held the wrong person!"

Yin Shinian's voice was cold, but if you listen carefully, you can hear the panic inside.

The panic was obvious, and it was in stark contrast to her calm and self-sustaining voice.

"Wrong hug?" Feng Yan stuck to Yin Shinian's neck, and said something with burning heat.

Yin Shinian's body stiffened, and the numb and familiar electric current instantly ran across his body.

Make her heart tremble.

"Isn't Feng Shao the woman who should hug you?"

In fact, what Yin Shinian wanted to say was, "Isn't we supposed to hug that big breasted girl?"

Women may be inherently jealous.

Her chest is of the kind that is full and stylish. Feng Yan once said that it happened that his palm could be controlled with one hand, and it was very sensible to knead it.

However, the breast of the female model just now can be said to be a human breast.

It's so big, so big that she thinks it will burst at any time.

It's like Feng Yan is on the bed, he likes the most primitive strength of everything, surely it will explode after two pinches, right?

Realizing what he was thinking, Yin Shinian's face suddenly turned red, and he was thinking about something messy.

How is Feng Yan and that woman, and what does it have to do with her?

"I am not holding my woman!"

Some thin and cool, with wet lips, sucked on Yin Shinian's neck.

Yin Shinian's neck was very sensitive, which Feng Yan knew, so this **** made Yin Shinian groan.

This is Feng Yan's favorite voice, without indifference, sudden charming voice.

That is the kind of involuntary that is completely uncontrollable, and Feng Yan's hands are about to become dishonest.

Yin Shinian had no brain to think at all. What did Feng Yan mean?

"I'm not your woman..." He just followed his words and directly gave what she wanted to say.

Two years ago, she was not his woman.

Since she begged him to live with him, let her give birth to the child.

Because the child he believed in his heart belonged to him, but he was cruel and knocked the child out. Did he never think that the child would belong to him?

For this, Yin Shinian felt very uncomfortable. For two years, whenever she finished the bath and looked in the mirror, she would not feel that she was touching her flat belly.

There used to be a life there, and it was so ruthlessly strangled.

"Who are you? Well, do you miss me?"

For some words, Feng Yan still hung up and did not speak. He was thinking, if he tells the secret that he has been hiding for a while, how would Yin Shinian react?

Almost blurted out is "thinking"

Because that was the most direct feeling in my heart, but Yin Shinian knew that they shouldn't have thoughts between them.

"I'm your little aunt. You treat me this way. Have you ever thought about how your little uncle feels?"

In this case, Yin Shinian didn't want to say.