Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 523 Roast Chicken and Dignity

Feng Nuanyang bit the dry and cold steamed bun, and smelled a good smell at the tip of her nose, it was the smell of roast chicken, her eyes lit up, and she followed the smell.

The big dog quickly held the roast chicken in front of her, with a flattering smile on his innocent face: "Feng Yang, I left this for you, it's still hot, you can eat it while it's hot."

He wiped his hands, quickly tore off a chicken leg, and handed it to her fawningly.

But Feng Nuanyang glanced at it, and directly looked back indifferently, walked to his bedside with the cold steamed bun, and continued to chew on it.

Steamed buns and roast chicken, Feng Yang naturally likes roast chicken, she is not a masochist.

But roast chicken and dignity, she chooses to have her worthless self-esteem, but she clearly remembers him calling her mean, calling her a 22-year-old girl...

In the past, she endured it. Even if he took her mother away, she was angry and never thought of completely tearing face with him, because Dagou is a man with great strength. In this military camp, he is here. Everything is convenient, she can deal with him as a man, and he can help her deal with a bunch of men in this army camp.

But it's different now, he knows that she is a woman, knows her small thoughts, and likes to interfere with her, even, she can see that he has become strange since seeing her face.

She had seen that kind of infatuation before when he watched Mu Yinger.

A military camp, a lonely man and a widow in a tent, even thinking about it makes her head hurt. Should she apply for another place to live?
But this barracks is full of men, and it is rare for them to live alone in a tent, unless they are generals or those with official positions.

This is a difficult problem, Feng Nuanyang was very irritable while eating the cold steamed buns.

"Feng Yang, are you still angry with me?" Dagou's face was a little embarrassing, and he was a little helpless and nervous while holding the roast chicken: "My words that were really unintentional, I promise you that I will never say that again, you Don't be angry, okay?"

He is a big, rough man. He has lived for more than 20 years, and it is the first time that he is so interested in a woman. He doesn't know how to please her so that she will be happy.

Pursing his lips, he looked around the tent, a little discouraged, then he put the roast chicken on the table, and walked out by himself.

Her ears finally quieted down, she was the only one in the tent, Feng Nuanyang looked greedily at the roast chicken on the table, it was golden.

Take a deep breath, it smells so good!
She looked around to make sure no one saw it, and went straight to the table, rolled the steamed bun on top of the roast chicken, and put it in her mouth.

There is also the aroma of roast chicken, so good!

It's a pity that for the sake of self-esteem, you can't eat meat!
Feng Nuanyang misses the past days very much in his heart, those days in Yunshang Pavilion and Changle Mansion, those little days when he was taken care of by Ming Qianjue, he could eat whatever he wanted, and never had to worry about food, those days seemed like Far away from her.

She pinched the steamed bun and looked forward to the past, she never thought that such an appearance would fall into someone's eyes.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, Feng Nuanyang tightened his hand holding the steamed bun, hurriedly ran back to the bed and sat down, then continued to gnaw on the steamed bun with a cold face.

The big dog walked into the tent, bringing a burst of cool air, and at the same time, there was a rolling pin in his hand.

He carried the rolling pin and walked up to Feng Nuanyang and stopped.

Feng Nuanyang was stunned, and he gave her roast chicken because she likes meat, but she refused.

This inedible rolling pin is even more unattractive. What is he trying to do?
Do you want to beat her up?

(End of this chapter)