Chapter 1715 (2/2)
Feng Sinan bowed his head and leaned towards her little face.
Zhao Feier's heart pounded. She first came into contact with a capital boss like Feng Sinan. The strong atmosphere of his indifference and arrogance made her both afraid and fascinated.
Is he going to kiss her?
Zhao Feier is going to be soft.
Feng Sinan approached her and didn't meet her. He gathered his handsome eyebrows to smell the aroma of Zhao Feier.
Zhao Feier had just taken a bath and was wearing a clean bath fragrance.
It's not su Xiaoying's girl fragrance.
Su Xiaoying was very fragrant. The aroma was like poppy. He became addicted when he smelled it.
Zhao fei'er doesn't have the aroma of Su Xiaoying.
Feng Sinan frowned at his handsome eyebrows and loosened Zhao fei'er.
He didn't kiss her.
Zhao fei'er opened her eyes and saw Feng Sinan turn and walk to the sofa and sit down. He picked up the cigarette and lighter on the tea table, lit a cigarette himself and smoked faintly.
He didn't speak, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Zhao Feier didn't know what she had done wrong, but she sensitively noticed that Feng Sinan was not interested in her.
He hung her aside.
Zhao Feier was at a loss.
Feng Sinan took a smoke, leaned his crisp back into the sofa, and his raised throat rolled gently. His mind was full of Su Xiaoying's soft face.
He missed her scent.
He wanted to pull her over and onto his lap, then bury his handsome face in her pink neck and let the girl fragrance on her body surround him.
He was addicted to the smell of her.
Then a string of melodious cell phone rings and he calls.
While smoking in the south of Feng Si, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at the three words jumping on the screen - Mrs. Feng. His sexy thin and cold lips were hooked up.
Zhao Feier looked at him and smiled. Just now he was very gloomy and uncertain, but the phone made him laugh. He smiled like a sneaking cat.
Feng Sinan pressed the button to connect the phone, ”hello.”
There came a soft and greasy voice like a yellow warbler, with a happy smile. It seemed that he didn't expect him to answer her phone. Su Xiaoying called him sweetly, ”husband.”
Feng Sinan was numb in the waist and abdomen when she called, and the smoke on his mouth was fierce. The ash fell down, so he scolded her, ”what's your name? Don't you want to call you husband?”
”My name is, husband ~”
Su Xiaoying called him sweet and charming.
艹!
Feng Sinan stretched out his long tongue and licked his dry thin lips. The narrow tip of his eyes was full of scarlet. He glanced at Zhao Feier.
Zhao Feier's scalp was numb and ran over quickly.
Feng Sinan sat apart with two proud long legs, holding a mobile phone in one hand and a cigarette finger pointing to Zhao Feier's position between her legs and motioning her to squat here.
Zhao fei'er's heart pounded. What is he?
Zhao fei'er squatted down obediently. Feng Sinan clasped the back of her head with his cigarette finger and pressed it on himself.