Chapter 166

Her face slightly sluggished, and she subconsciously looked up: "I'm not cold."

Feng Xian's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he fainted a little smile.

The tense mood suddenly became a little relieved.

Before Qianmiao could react to the meaning of his smile, he saw his hand reaching towards her face.

Her head backed a little.

The man's hand froze in the air, and the next second, he reached over, holding her cheeks with a little force, rubbing her thumb a few times on the corner of her mouth, and wiped away the little butter.

The warm temperature of the palm of her palm spread a slight numb feeling. Her pupils tightened and she waved his hand: "If it's okay, please go back, I'm going to rest."

Feng Xian's hand was hit aside, and he took it back without embarrassment, saying, "Next time, don't drink with so many men again, and drink less, which will hurt your stomach."

It sounds casually, but it is filled with irrefutable domineeringness.

Qianmiao heard it, and it was very unhappy.

"I drink as much as I want, this is my business." Her tone was very light.

Immediately, I looked at him and asked quietly: "Why, are you angry about this?"

The slight tone seemed to be laughing at him, and it also showed that he was not caring about him.

The breeze blew up her hair, and her soft black hair gently blew, sweeping across her slightly red nose, looking very cute.

Feng Xian's face was relaxed, and his big hands rubbed her head, and his tone was gentle: "Think about it carefully, am I angry or something."

His hair was a little messy, and Qianmiao's eyes suddenly darkened a few degrees.

Before he could speak, the man had already turned around and walked out the door.

In the quiet yard, Qianmiao looked at the coat on her shoulder and fell into a daze for a few seconds.

When he raised his eyes again, Feng Xian's figure had disappeared from the corner.

When she thought he was either calling or waiting for his assistant to pick him up, Feng Xian walked to the villa three hundred meters away, pressed the password, and walked in.

This brand new villa he just bought recently, and it is his first time to stay here tonight.

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The next day, Lu Wanyu covered her open head and went downstairs. Through the square floor-to-ceiling window, he saw Tang Qianmiao in the yard practicing sword.

Yes, it's practicing swordsmanship.

Her chaotic mind suddenly woke up and she quickly walked to the door to look.

Qianmiao wore a simple and loose trousers and short clothes, holding an exquisite wooden sword in his hand, waving his neat and handsome moves in the yard, flipping in the air, rebounding from the bottom, and his agile posture changed seven or eight moves in a short time, which was a feast for the eyes.

Each move is like the unrestrained and unrestrained children of the world in the TV series.

Lu Wanyu had never been convinced by anyone, and now he was completely convinced.

What kind of fairy is this? She has surprised her many times.

She was born to love sword dancing and sword dancing, and she also went to martial arts school for a while, but at best she got rid of the random grabbing and hitting, with a little move. Unlike Qianmiao, the movements of Kong Wu are powerful, and you can hear the sound of silences from afar, which can make you imagine the scene of the sword splitting the air in half at once.

After a while, Qianmiao withdrew his sword, and his black hair was wet with sweat and pressed against his cheek.

"What time is it?" she came over and asked.

Lu Wanyu glanced at the slender watch on his hand and said, "Seven o'clock."

"I'll go take a shower, and breakfast will be delivered later, you can get it."

Lu Wanyu raised his eyebrows: "Don't you have a lot of cooking in the refrigerator? Can you order takeaway?"

“I won’t do it.”
Chapter completed!