But the expression on Nanfeng's face was so calm that he didn't even glance at his car. Men love cars and beauties, but the man in front of him seems to only love Fu xueya.

"Shall I give you a ride?"

"No, I'm used to taking the bus."

In fact, Nanfeng has his own considerations in mind. If this person sends him back, in order to express his gratitude, Fu xueya will invite him into the house. This is absolutely not allowed, so he wants to strangle such things in the cradle.

"In fact, you don't have to be so defensive against me. No one doesn't like a woman like xueya. You are young now, and you still have that kind of vigor and indifference. When you get to the point where I am, you won't have these things. At that time, what will xueya like about you?"

Sun Chou left such a passage. He drove away. Nanfeng took a look at the street lamp and suddenly closed his eyes. In fact, he knew why Fu xueya promised to take care of him. Just like her father said, he was very much like her.

He took out his cell phone and wanted to call that person and let her pick him up. But if that person refused, would it be embarrassing for them to meet in the future?

The more you care, the more you worry, the more you like and the more you restrain.

The last bus came, he got on the bus, and finally stopped at the bus stop nearest to the villa. There was a light in the villa, and the light was still very bright. He felt in a trance that the other party was waiting for him to go back, so he deliberately lit such a light.

However, when he pushed the door in, he didn't feel that way, because sun Zhou, just now, was sitting on the sofa. They seemed to have talked about something interesting, with a smile in their eyes.

When Fu xueya heard the door open, she knew that this man had come back. Since Sun Zong knew their relationship, why did she hide it.

"Nanfeng, you're back."

Nanfeng's footstep meal, silently in the porch for shoes, in fact, have their own, for this person, it is not bad, because she is too independent, independent to do not need him.

He felt a lump of gas in his chest, which made him feel uncomfortable. However, the other side could not feel the discomfort. He could only sit down beside her, ignoring sun Zhou and playing with her palm.

Sun daytime saw this person come, didn't speak, just eyes deep some.

"Xueya, let's talk about it today. This is the current situation of that project. Because I just came up with an idea, I decided to come to you. Now it's very late, so I won't disturb you."

"Mr. Sun, I'll send you."

Fu xueya got up, but her hand was caught by the south wind. She was stunned and raised her hand to touch his head.

"Good boy."

Nanfeng let go of her hand in a moment. She lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

Fu xueya followed sun Zhou to the outside, because it was already past eight in the evening, and it was already dark outside.

"Xueya, you subconsciously regard him as a child, just like your little pet. You should pet him. The action just now has explained everything."

Fu xueya doesn't deny that she really keeps Nanfeng as a pet. Nanfeng is clever, obedient, can cook, and occasionally acts like a pet. Isn't he a little pet?

Sun day see she didn't speak, know this person is acquiesce, the corner of the mouth light hook.

"Nanfeng is young, but he will also be old. Xueya, what you need around you is a man, not a pet."

"In two years, I'll end our relationship."

Light words, like a gust of wind, spread to Nanfeng's ears through the crack of the door. His steps stopped, and his hand to open the door froze. At last, he turned silently and sat down on the sofa.

Xueya doesn't know that Nanfeng has heard these words. After sending people away, she goes back to the living room and closes the door. Maomao is rubbing at her feet all the time. She squats down and grabs each other's ears. Then she goes back to the sofa.

Just sat down, the whole person was knocked down, followed by the south wind with a trace of grievance voice.

"Director, I miss you so much."

Fu xueya's heart softened in an instant. She enjoyed the feeling of keeping a little pet. He was too obedient, like a gentle and stupid suckling dog. She put her hand on each other's head and slightly hooked the corner of her mouth.

"How much do you think?"

"I want to, I want to Eat you. "

Nanfeng said so, a little bit of kiss up, in the twinkling of an eye to each other's underwear button untied, he remembered the first time, he was not skilled, but now, has one hand to untie her underwear button, the man is really self-taught.

Fu xueya tightly clings to his neck. She feels that there is a magic power in front of him. When she is with him, she will not think about anything. She is comfortable and comfortable. No one has ever given her that feeling. Let's call it a sense of security.

"Well..."

She was severely bitten on the clavicle, is merciless, Nanfeng no mercy, see that the place has exuded some blood beads, and feel can't bear to, out of the tongue slowly lick."Leave a mark. The director is mine."

Fu xueya's heart was shocked. At that moment, the south wind suddenly became a little strong, just like her second brother. She was suddenly afraid of this feeling. She was afraid that she would become song September and could not escape from this man's love net.

She started to struggle and she didn't want to do it.

But Nanfeng suddenly put her head on her neck again, just like a obedient little suckling dog.

"The director, a liar, said he missed me, but he didn't give me a phone call for so many days."

Fu xueya's struggling hand, instantly put down, she picked up each other's face, carefully looking at this person, maybe just an illusion, so gentle south wind, how can it be strong.

She took the initiative to kiss each other, ignoring the deep meaning in Nanfeng's eyes. On the spacious sofa, she felt deeply again. They were the relationship of keeping up. Naturally, this kind of thing is the most.

Until two o'clock in the morning, Nanfeng stopped, reached out to pick out her wet hair, and then faced the lip, and gave it a hard kiss. Two years, two years, how can it be enough, this man can't leave him!

Fu xueya feels very tired. She wants to push away her partner.

"Nanfeng, that's enough. I'm so tired."

"No, it's not enough."

Nanfeng became a little stubborn, and her forehead was full of sweat. After another hour, she carefully held her in her arms and kissed her forehead.

Fu xueya lay on his chest and was about to fall asleep. Because she was too sleepy, and she had to go to work tomorrow, she could only rub between his neck.

"The south wind is just now blowing. I'm not obedient."

"You're going to leave me alone. How can I be obedient?"