Chapter 62 (2/2)

The next day.

Su Xiaowan looks at the man in front of her, casting a shadow under her eyelashes. She's scared to death.

How did she get on Feng Yan's bed again? It's over. Now it's really hard to say. Does she really have a kind of love for Feng Yan in her dream

”No explanation?” The man opened his eyes and looked at the woman sitting there. He felt his head in chagrin and touched the corner of his mouth.

Su Xiaowan's body was shocked. She wanted to look at the man and explain, but suddenly her lips were attached. She reacted fiercely.

Men in her breathing instability, just let go of her lips.

Lip slightly red, at the moment in the light, it is particularly red.

”I said, the last time I had my bed, I would kiss it.”

”How can I...” Su Xiaowan blushed. She looked at the man in front of her. There was a sense of watching a good play in her deep eyes. She bit her lip and didn't dare to stay here more.

Run away immediately, she doesn't want to share a room with Feng Yan any more! I'd rather be with bugs.

The man's eyes narrowed the woman at that end, deep in the bottom of his eyes as if thinking, a few wisps of misty smile in the lips.

Su Xiaowan went downstairs and put an object on the table. It was a pocket box, and it was placed next to her seat.

Aunt Li came over with a smile, ”little grandma, don't you open it to have a look?”

”This... Is for me?”

”Yes, it's a gift from the young master. Open it quickly.” Aunt Li's eyes sometimes fell on Su Xiaowan. Looking up and down, Su Xiaowan always felt as if he had done something shameful with Feng Yan.

Under Aunt Li's gaze, she took the box on the table and opened it.