Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 47 Why do you know?
Feng Nuanyang looked at the little girl's indignant look, but it was not surprising. Even though Feng Nuanyang was bad in every way, she was affectionate towards Su Yixuan. Such a woman, even if you don't like her, you can't fight her. Seeing that she likes you, bully and insult her wantonly.

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of someone who had disappeared for several days, and her expression darkened: "Stop!"

Yu Jin followed her gaze and immediately understood, went out and closed the door behind her.

"Where have you been these few days?" Feng Nuanyang walked over and asked angrily, since Qin Ruixin and sister Qin Ruiyan came to the door, he disappeared, which made her really worried.

"You don't need to worry about it!" Ming Qianjue paused, and walked directly to his dormitory, his face was full of indifference.

Feng Nuanyang's heart was suffocated, he raised his heels and walked in, "I don't care about you."

A light flashed in Ming Qianjue's eyes, but after he fell silent, his eyes were still full of coldness, and he reached out to pick up his clothes. The woman was still sitting there calmly, and his hands stopped: "I want rest!"

The obvious meaning of chasing guests, but Feng Nuanyang didn't seem to understand. He walked up to him, picked up the clothes he had taken off, smelled them, and then moved closer to him to smell them, with suspicion in his eyes: "What the hell are you doing?" Where did you go?" With the smell of alcohol and makeup all over her body, it must not be a good position.

"Are you a dog?" Ming Qianjue snatched the clothes angrily, put it on the screen, then went inside, took off the clothes, and sat in the bathtub.

The sound of running water passed through the screen to Feng Nuanyang's ears, the more she thought about it, the more suspicious she became, and she couldn't stop walking towards the screen.

Ming Qianjue rested in the tub with his eyes closed, his jet-black hair was disheveled around his body, his long eyelashes were covered with water mist, Feng Nuanyang lowered his body and lay on the tub, couldn't help stretching out his hands past.

But he stretched out a hand from the water to stop her, Ming Qianjue opened his eyes, saw a guilty conscience flashing in her eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "There is a difference between men and women!"

Feng Nuanyang was a little embarrassed, quickly withdrew her hand, and met his dark eyes, "Where have you been these days?" He is still so young, and it is when he is facing countless temptations, she has to take a good look at him.

"You want to know?" Ming Qianjue's voice was soft and deep, full of temptation. In the steaming heat, his fair skin became clearer and shone with a poetic luster.

Feng Nuanyang swallowed his saliva, nodded, his calm heart suddenly rippled under his gaze.

Ming Qianjue leaned forward, less than one centimeter away from her face, and said word by word: "Who are you to me, how do you know?"

The smile on Feng Nuanyang's face froze, and his eyes widened in disbelief, as if the person in front of him was a stranger. They depended on each other these days, and she was used to treating him as a relative. How could he question like this, After reacting, she immediately puffed up her face, and her voice was bitter: "You said you wanted to protect my safety, but you disappeared for several days in a row. What if I am in danger?"

An undercurrent flashed in Ming Qianjue's eyes, but seeing that she was safe and sound, he leaned back again, and closed his eyes indifferently, "Aren't you well?" Her face was ruddy, and she was still thinking about Su Yixuan, who couldn't be better. Well, where did he go, she probably didn't care at all!

(End of this chapter)