Chapter 65: (2/2)
He was embarrassed by his mouth, but after vomiting, he voluntarily flashed into the bathroom.
Zheng Feiyu's brain hurts more and more.
It seems that Cheng Xiu and Little Nightingale have known each other for a long time-when did they start? What did you get to know? There are inexplicable weirdness everywhere in this rental house. What went wrong?
Omega sensed his nervousness and released a gentle pheromone to appease him.
"Fei, it's okay. His name is Cheng Xiu, your personal assistant, to pick you up." Omega leaned lightly on his forehead, his dark brown eyes bright and gentle, clearer than amber, " You have your own work and life, you can't always stay with me. But rest assured, I will always be waiting for you here, and you can come back whenever you want. "
Zheng Feiyu's instincts still rejected the matter of leaving Omega, but there was so much in Omega's smile that he was reluctant to embarrass his beloved and could only reluctantly agree.
Omega put on his underwear, then opened the cabinet, and took off a heavy coat: "Let's also put on the coat, and it's snowing."
Zheng Feiyu looked at it, more and more strange.
He remembered this Chester coat.
This was a gift Yanning gave him when he entered the winter the year before last, and he only passed it once. At the charity auction this fall, he asked Yanning for permission and had donated the coat. But now, it hangs in Omega's closet-did Omega buy it back?
impossible.
Judging by Omega's current quality of life, I am afraid that the auction price can not afford to remove two zeros.
So, where did this coat come from?
"Fei, come downstairs."
In meditation, Omega had already put on his down jacket, called Cheng Xiu, and took Zheng Fei's hand out of the house.
The way down the stairs, the weirdness became stronger: stairs, aisles, trash cans without doors, half-dead rose flowers on the windowsill ... the picture was strangely familiar, and it seemed to be seen everywhere.
When Cheng Xiu opened the door of the corridor, Zheng Feiyu saw a car that was impossible to appear in the heavy snow.
His matt Maybach.
Last week, "He" drove the car out in the middle of the night in search of a spouse, crashing the lights and front cover. At this point it should be lying in a repair shop, waiting for original parts from Germany.