Chapter 480
"what?"

Feng Yasong turned his head with a look of surprise, and saw the man who had just been brutally criticized with a slap in the face, complaining in a muffled voice: "We haven't seen each other for several hours, are you sure you don't want to reward me with a hug first?"

"I've been thinking about you since the moment you walked out of the house..."

This kind of description inexplicably made Feng Yasong think of...

A kitten does not understand the concept of going to work. When the owner goes out, it will think that the owner is hunting.

They will eat less to ensure that the food at home can last until the owner returns from hunting.

They even leave food for the master because they are worried that the master will not be able to catch the prey and be hungry.

At this moment, Chong Jingchen looked at her, as if she had just waited at home for a day in fear, and even waited at the door to welcome the owner who had returned from hunting at the door as soon as she heard the sound of opening the door, but failed to get any reward from the owner.

But in the eyes of Feng Yasong, the master, he is not accusing!
He is clearly acting like a baby!

The little kitty even offered to throw herself into her arms, how could she have any reason to refuse?

Of course, you have to hold him tightly in your arms and give him a rua!

It's a pity that the ideal is full and the reality is very skinny.

She just nodded, before she had time to implement her cat-sucking plan, she was pushed into her arms by Chong Jingchen.

The man's chest is wide and warm, and there is a fresh scent of grass and trees, which is warm under the transpiration of body temperature, which makes people feel inexplicably at ease.

The arms are strong and strong, tightly encircling her body, as if wishing to crush her into pieces and blend into his flesh and blood.

Although it feels oppressive, Feng Yasong likes the feeling that his body is close to him.

So she didn't have any resistance, and let his soft and compassionate kiss linger all the way from her forehead to her neck, and then buried her whole face in the hollow of her neck, sniffing her breath obsessively.

From time to time, he still rubs against her body, really like a kitten lying on its master and acting coquettishly.

Feng Yasong wrapped his arms around his neck, and rubbed back against him in the same way as a coquettish kitten.

She felt like a storage battery, which was sent out by Zhong Jingchen in the morning with a full charge, and after a whole morning of fighting openly and secretly, the battery was about to run out.

But at the moment of being embraced by him, it changed from discharging mode to charging mode.

During the time spent together, she unknowingly put all the unhappiness behind her, and only indulged in the tenderness with him, unable to extricate herself.

And Chong Jingchen's so-called "from the moment you walked out of the house, I have been thinking about you" is not an exaggeration at all.

From the moment Feng Yasong walked out of the house, it was as if his heart was taken away by her.

Even though he knew that she only looked innocent and deceitful on the surface, but actually had a wealth of experience in life, he still couldn't help but miss her.

I'm afraid she will encounter danger on the road, afraid that she will be made things difficult during the interview, afraid that she will be bullied by other artists...

That's why he drove over an hour in advance and waited in the underground garage when he had already made an appointment to pick her up after the interview.

He wanted to see her first.

It wasn't until the moment he held her in his arms that his empty chest was finally filled with a sense of solidity.

It was as if his heart, which was taken away by her, had finally returned to his chest with her return.

Chong Jingchen sniffed her reassuring sweet fragrance almost greedily, and felt that he would fall into her hands for the rest of his life.

And willingly.

It wasn't until the two of them fell in love, and the scene was about to lose control if they kept warm, that Chong Jingchen stopped all his small movements.

While helping her tidy up the messed up clothes, he asked, "Did the interview go well?"

Feng Yasong was afraid that he would be worried, so he didn't mention that he was harassed by Pei Wenhao and had a grudge with Zhang Quanyu.

He only described to him in detail the whole process of conquering Bai Nachuan and Tao Yiran with his acting skills.

Seeing her beaming face, Zhong Jingchen and You Rongyan, after helping her fasten her seat belt, leaned on her bright red lips and smacked.

Don't mention how proud the tone is: "As expected of my wife."

The dryness on Feng Yasong's face had just subsided, but when he was caught off guard by such a provocation, it instantly revived.

"What nonsense are you talking about..." She complained softly, her little face was as red as a ripe peach.

It was so tempting that Zhong Jingchen couldn't help but smacked her cheek again, with a playful smile: "I don't know who was under me back then, asking me with crooked eyebrows, but I still do it now, when are you going to marry me?"

"It's only been a few days, and I've turned my back on him again." Chong Jingchen clicked his lips and said with a heartbroken look: "Sure enough, what you can't get is the best. Those who take the initiative to deliver to your door will never be cherished. Women don't have a good thing!"

And Feng Yasong: "..."

Lin Xiao, you are really advanced in cursing people now!
As the meal approached, Zhong Jingchen didn't take her home directly, but went straight to the restaurant where he reserved a seat in advance, to celebrate her successful completion of the interview, and took Feng Yasong to a delicious meal.

"Do you have any schedule for the afternoon?" After starting the car again, Zhong Jingchen asked the people beside him without looking back.

Feng Yasong shook his head, like a cat that started to take a nap in the sun after eating and drinking, lazily nestled in the leather seat, full of comfort from head to toe.

Chong Jingchen felt happy from the bottom of his heart when he saw her relaxed appearance, and he was not willing to disturb her again.

It wasn't until the red light at the intersection ahead that I took the time to rub her head, and said softly, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy, and I'll call you when you get there."

Feng Yasong rubbed his hand affectionately, she was so sleepy that she could barely open her eyes, but her brain still keenly caught the strangeness in his words, and asked him softly, "Aren't we going home?"

"Ah."

"Then where are we going?" Feng Yasong asked again, "You won't drag me to a place where no one knows while I'm asleep, and then sell it?"

Due to the forced sleepiness, there were tears in her big black eyes, and her eyes looked empty and confused because of the lack of energy, like a lost deer, ignorant and innocent.

The soft voice is like a gentle knife, which is aimed at the softest part of Zhong Jingchen's heart.

How can he, who is a cute thing control, stand this kind of excitement!After being so cute that her brain went down for a while, she resisted the urge to push her into her arms and give her a ruthless meal, and said, "No way."

"I am reluctant to sell such a lovely wife."

Feng Yasong was just joking, but when he heard him calling his wife again, he didn't refute in a serious manner.

(End of this chapter)

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