Chapter 363 (1/2)

”Feng Xiaofu, if you want to ask me a question, just ask me directly. Don't be so fussy, okay?

You... If you do this again, don't blame me for looking down on you! ”

At the beginning, Hong Zhenxian really looked down on Feng Xiaofu because she felt good about herself.

However, she saw that Feng Xiaofu's combat effectiveness was far more powerful than she imagined, which came from the idea that women naturally lacked a sense of security and therefore feared the strong. Her view of Feng Xiaofu changed a lot.

When Feng Xiaofu showed his dragon claws all over her body, so that she could not hide and could only bear it passively, she found that Feng Xiaofu was a very excellent man.

To be exact, she was conquered by Feng Xiaofu and fell under his power.

Therefore, she wanted to become Feng Xiaofu's woman.

From then on, only he followed suit, and even didn't bother to look at other men again!

To her dismay, she was embarrassed to take the initiative and even hint, but Feng Xiaofu didn't seem to have that idea.

Can't he really do his best?

But he looks quite normal. Why not touch his body?

I'm a little arrogant, but I have strong capital?

There should be a front in front and a back in the back. The face is also very good. The temperament is also very good

He casually appears in a place and can always receive the coveted eyes of countless men.

Even, many men take the initiative to chat up themselves.

Why do I have no charm when I come to you Feng Xiaofu?

This... This is incredible, isn't it?

Feng Xiaofu met Hong Zhenxian's depressed eyes, pretended not to see through her mind, tried to control the ecstasy, youyou said.

”Hong Zhenxian, I want to ask you a question. I hope you can answer it truthfully...”

Hong Zhenxian is dying of depression because Feng Xiaofu doesn't touch himself. Before Feng Xiaofu finishes speaking, she angrily grabs the conversation.

”You're insane. People just said it would cheer you up, but why can't you listen to it all the time?

Are you... Are you mad at me? ”

Hong Zhenxian said, giving Feng Xiaofu another hard look.

Subconsciously, she glanced at Feng Xiaofu's body again.

As before, she saw Feng Xiaofu's physical quality so strong that her head was full of question marks.

Even now, she wants to spit three liters of blood.

You eunuch, who has been tossing about for so long, just teased my mother out. Don't you really want to be responsible?

Can't an excellent woman like me get into your eyes?

You're such a cow. Does your family know?

Feng Xiaofu continued to pretend that he could not see Hong Zhenxian's depression and anger, and said faintly.

”Ask me, what do you women care about most?”

”What do women care about most?” Hong Zhenxian looked at Feng Xiaofu's solemn appearance and couldn't help frowning. ”What do you mean, why do you ask this question?

Since you asked, I'll tell you!

What we women care about most is nothing more than these.

For example, face and body, especially boyfriend and husband, in addition to these, basically don't care too much!

Oh, by the way, we women also care about living conditions.

It doesn't mean that you have to wear gold and silver to live the life of a rich lady, but you can't always be hungry. You have to have a small amount of pocket money?

As long as life is OK, it's almost the same!

I've answered your question. Go ahead. What exactly do you want to express? ”

At the moment, Hong Zhenxian is worried by Feng Xiaofu. She wants to do something pleasant with him.

As for the relationship between the two people in the future, what degree it will develop is not her consideration.