She is the most beautiful rose

Shen Manzhi was lying on the sofa, the central air conditioner was turned on at full speed, and he didn't feel cold even wearing only a loose shirt.

The hand that was hanging outside suddenly touched something furry. She looked up and saw Shabaitian sitting elegantly on the ground. His beautiful green pupils were looking at her hand intently, and his claws scratched her fingers restlessly.

She moved her fingers slightly and hooked Silly Baitian's cat paw, and spent a rare moment of peace with it.

The smell of cooking came from the semi-open kitchen across the entire living room. She hadn't eaten for a day, which aroused the greed in her stomach.

The entire cat's head was wrapped in the palm of his hand. Shen Manzhi lowered his eyes, and Silly Baitian took the initiative to rub up against it. Her ears twitched twice, as if she was being coquettish. She suddenly felt that it coincided with a certain scene in a strange way.

Qin Yanfeng still opened her clothes and took a look at the wound on her back.

She was weak and leaning in the man's arms. She felt a silence spreading for no reason. When she turned her head, she saw Qin Yanfeng looking down at the wound on her waist.

She knew her own body best. The staggered whip marks that the master had just added yesterday seemed to still have a burning sensation. The scar was a little lower, and Qin Yanfeng's hand that had just wrapped around her waist happened to be pressing on the wound. At the tail end, the wound that had not healed still showed signs of tearing.

Shen Manzhi raised his eyes to see his expression, which was as cold as water and a little apologetic.

Qin Yanfeng didn't say anything, he just put down her clothes much more gently, moved his arms down to avoid her wounds, and then asked Zuo Yi to come back and drive, taking her back to the Blue Bay Villa.

He brought a new shirt for her to put on. It was still the small blue porcelain bottle the size of a thumb, and he applied the cold ointment to the edge of the wound.

Shen Manzhi felt that hand lingering on the end of her scar for a long time.

Then she heard Qin Yanfeng's low and deep voice, and she felt a little pity when she listened carefully.

"Shen Manzhi, why can't you learn to be submissive?"

She lowered her eyes slightly and didn't respond.

When Qin Yanfeng restrained her waist, it was very painful. It even stimulated the nerves and caused tearing pain, but that was all.

He just detoured to the other side, raised his head and eagerly tried to jump on Shen Manzhi's back, accumulating strength to stretch out his claws and kick with his hind legs.

"Only."

As soon as Sha Baitian reached the edge of the sofa, she was stopped by her owner, fell to the ground on one side, rolled and ran away.

Shen Manzhi turned his head to look for the sound, and saw Qin Yanfeng wearing kitchen gloves and coming out with a plate of dishes.

The cell phone placed on the coffee table rang, and Shen Manzhi looked away.

Qin Yanfeng placed a plate of boiled shrimps on the table, took off his gloves and walked to the living room, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and handed it to Shen Manzhi.

Unnamed number, she put the phone to her ear and watched Qin Yanfeng return to the kitchen.

"what's up?"

Bai Hu looked at the guest room door that had been violently kicked in, and the trembling woman sitting on the bed.

"Did you forget to come back?"

When Shen Manzhi closed her eyes, she said she had forgotten something.

"You take her back and drive the car away."

Bai Hu took a few steps into the room. Shen Luo's cell phone was left in the previous private room. She was sitting helplessly on the bed, her hair wet on her shoulders.

"Don't you hate her?"

He just walked around the living room as if nothing had happened, took the opportunity to jump on the armrest of the sofa, and swept his tail across Shen Manzhi's face.

"Tsk."

Shen Manzhi tilted his head and met Silly Baitian's big eyes.

"Having her doesn't mean that as a woman she deserves to be bullied by those people. If you send her back to the Shen family, she will know what she should say and what she shouldn't say."

"Okay, shall I come and pick you up?"

Shen Manzhi pushed away the belly that was sticking to her face, "No need."

She was hungry and wanted to eat.

Qin Yanfeng came over and bent down to pick it up, his fluffy tail sliding over Shen Manzhi's arm.

"When will you return to the capital?"

"tomorrow."

In Nuoda's living room, the voice on the other end of the microphone came clearly. Qin Yanfeng put away his tail and went to the cat climbing frame, "Come here to eat."

"Ancestor?"

Shen Manzhi hung up the phone quickly.

Bai Hu was stunned for a moment, man?

Shen Manzhi stood up and walked towards the dining table. It was not spicy at all, boiled shrimp with fragrant seasoning, braised beef brisket, and two vegetarian dishes.

Qin Yanfeng just grabbed some food, washed his hands and sat across from Shen Manzhi, put on his gloves and started peeling the shrimps.

"Leaving tomorrow?"

After Shen Manzhi ate the shrimp porridge cooked by Qin Yanfeng last time, he felt that he had some cooking skills. The beef brisket in his mouth was refreshing and tender. Although it was stewed, it tasted very delicious.

"Ah."

The peeled boiled shrimps were placed on the small porcelain plate in front of Shen Manzhi.

"Thank you."

"When are you coming back?"

Shen Manzhi raised his eyes and suddenly smiled playfully, "What if you don't come back?"

Qin Yanfeng lowered his eyes and peeled the shrimps, putting them into the small porcelain plate in front of her with a skillful technique. He looked at her calmly with stern eyebrows.

"Do you have a home there?"

Shen Manzhi raised his eyebrows, "There is a place to stay."

Not a destination.

"You have a home here with me." He took off his gloves and wiped them with a napkin. "You can come back at any time."

He is retaining.

Shen Manzhi heard what he meant, and his heartbeat slowed down for half a beat.

After the meal, Qin Yanfeng was about to ask her if she wanted to stay. Shen Manzhi went back to his room, dug out a set of pajamas, came out, and bumped into the person at the door.

Then he saw a flash of surprise in those eyes.

"what happened?"

Qin Yanfeng took half a step back and said, "Your wound is not healed yet, so you should avoid getting wet."

Shen Manzhi took two steps closer to him, raised his head and chuckled, "Will you wash it for me?"

Qin Yanfeng didn't say anything, but his half-downed eyes suddenly darkened, forcing him to the corner, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you serious?"

"real."

Qin Yanfeng picked him up and carried him to the bathroom. The hot water and moisture spread, and soon the mist filled the entire bathroom.

She was sitting on the washstand, her long hair spread down her back, and her pajamas were a red suspender skirt that didn't reach her knees, making her skin look like snow.

Qin Yanfeng helped her tie the belt. In addition to the smell of shower gel, there was also the elegant floral fragrance of women.

Her slender white legs suddenly hooked around Qin Yanfeng's waist, brought her forward, and rubbed his chin.

Qin Yanfeng pulled her hand around his neck, wiped her hair, and whispered, "Don't be ridiculous."

Shen Manzhi clearly felt his desire and teased, "Don't you want it?"

"Your wound hasn't healed yet, it will open."

"It's ok."

Qin Yanfeng took away the towel and finally realized that something was wrong with her. She had been scolding him in the car just now.

Shen Manzhi blew the hair stuck to the corner of his mouth casually, "Qin Yanfeng, I have no plans to come back."

Qin Yanfeng's hand passed behind her ear and held half of her face, "Then I will go find you."

She looked at the man's gentle and gentle look, but what she actually wanted to say was, what if she couldn't come back?

As long as she thinks about it, her brows and eyes will be full of charm, "Do you like me so much?"