Chapter 389 (1/2)

It's really an antique, but it's a pity that outsiders can't know its value, and as its owner, he Feng doesn't take him in the eyes. After all, there are more space to mend the sky stone. There are 800 or 1000, so it's not worth cherishing at all.

He Feng took out his handkerchief and held it with his slender fingers. Then he slowly put his hand in front of the stamen and wiped the tears on her face bit by bit. Although the stamen is 25 years old, it is the first time in his life that he has been contacted so closely by a man.

Well, for the first time, she had never had such close contact with the opposite sex before.

Not even his father, because he is so big, stamens have not seen his father. In his eyes, father is a vague concept, so vague that he can't imagine it at all.

Looking at He Feng in front of him, looking at his handsome face, and his meticulous expression and serious appearance when wiping the tears on his face, he couldn't help showing pink on his face. He hung his head shyly, and then quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed He Feng's big hand, and said in a thin, inaudible voice like a swallow whispering among the beams: ”Come on, come on, I'll do it myself!”

After hearing the words of Huarui, he Feng didn't intend to do more. He slowly stuffed the white handkerchief into the delicate palm of Huarui. He Feng vomited a hot and humid breath and said to the shy Huarui in front of him, ”OK, come by yourself!”

Then he quickly turned around and looked at Xing Yuanyuan and Liu Qingyan.

Behind him, the stamens were pounding with their hearts. They just felt flustered and upset for a while. It seemed that there was an emotion called pounding. There was a general feeling in it. They only felt the intersection of thousands of feelings in their hearts. They didn't dare to look up and look at He Feng.

Without the scene of the iceberg beauty in the elevator before, she knew that he Feng saved her life.

How can we repay the kindness of saving lives? We have to promise each other by example. Besides, he Feng is not bad. He is not a straight man of steel. He can't help but have a secret love for stamens

Of course, if he Feng looks uglier, in the words of northeast dazhazi, it is a little shabby, then the story will develop in another direction. Maybe the stamens won't take a look at it at all. They will only say: ”the grace of saving lives can't be repaid. The little woman just wants to be reborn in the next life to repay her kindness.”

It's not the one in thousands of animal fantasies. I can't repay you. I can only promise you by example. I hope you don't dislike it.

This is an era of looking at faces after all.

He Feng just turned around and felt something wrong. He only knew that he was hot and uncomfortable. It seemed that he suddenly swallowed two flies. This feeling was mainly uncomfortable. He didn't think it was strange. What's going on?

Suddenly, he Feng noticed that Liu Qingyan and Xing Yuanyuan had already stopped crying and comforting on the sofa. They were staring at themselves with a look at the prisoner. Their eyes were full of only one sentence, lenient in confession and strict in resistance.

Seeing their expressions, he Feng couldn't help feeling a little frightened, and then hurriedly said, ”sister Qingyan, since the matter has been clarified, there's nothing for me. I'll leave first.”

”By the way, remember to hold a press conference tomorrow, invite more experts, find those reporters and tell them what brand we are. In addition, set up a public relations department to save the next time we encounter such a thing, like today, hands and feet!”