Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 300
Feng Qian smiled wryly, this is not a question of whether you like it or not, but a question of principle, okay?

In the desert illusion of Shanhaizhu before, she hugged him and slept all night, all because of the haste, but now the two are still in the same room, which is a bit out of bounds.

Even though she is from the 21st century, she is still a very traditional person in her bones, she would never sleep in the same room with other men, not to mention, she is still married now.

"It's better for us to keep a little distance between men and women if they don't want to kiss each other!" Feng Qian tried to comfort him tactfully.

Sikong Shengjie's expression became even more sad: "After all, you still hate me! Do you think I'm a monster like them, so you don't want to get close to me?"

His eyes dimmed, and his whole body was sad: "You go, I don't blame you, who made me born different from others?"

As he said that, he turned his back and lay down again, leaving Feng Qian with a lonely and sad back.

Feng Qian's heart softened, and she couldn't help feeling a little distressed. She stepped forward to comfort him: "You misunderstood, I didn't think so! How could I think you are a monster? In my heart, you are like... like an angel ! When I was in danger, you came to save me desperately, how could I hate you?"

"Angel?" Sikong Shengjie turned his head, with a magnificent smile on his pink and thin lips, staring at her with bright starry phoenix eyes, and said softly, "Although I don't know what an angel is, it sounds very sweet." Beautiful! Xiao Feng'er, you still like me a little bit, don't you?"

Uh, Feng Qian didn't know how to answer for a while, but suddenly someone grabbed her waist, and she was pulled into bed by Sikong Shengjie!
Just about to get up, Sikong Shengjie turned over and pressed her under him, his affectionate eyes seemed to pierce through the autumn water: "Xiao Feng'er, don't be afraid, I won't force you! I just want you to look at me more Eyes, maybe just looking at it, you will fall in love with me?"

His watery gaze was shining with stars, extremely bright and charming.

With the stunningly beautiful man in front, and such an ambiguous gesture, Feng Qian felt it was difficult to breathe, so she stretched out her hand to his chest, avoiding her gaze, and said with a dry smile: "You are too close to me, I am nervous! Or, let me Get up, I'll sit over there and watch you, it's the same."

She pointed in the direction of the table, Sikong Shengjie pursed his thin lips, stretched out his hand and scraped the tip of her nose affectionately: "Little liar, don't think that I don't know what's on your mind, once I let you go, you will definitely Ran!"

Feng Qian smiled wryly, the hardest thing to bear is the favor of a beautiful man, what should she do?

"I swear, I won't run away!"

"Then you promise to continue watching me!" Sikong Shengjie said.

Feng smiled uglier than crying: "I promise!"

"Watch for an hour!" Sikong Shengjie shook his head again, and changed his mind, "No, watch for a whole night!"

Feng Qian was about to collapse.

Sikong Shengjie raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't matter if you don't agree, it's better to see me this way!"

Feng Qian hurriedly nodded like pounding garlic: "I promise! All night, all night!"

Sikong Shengjie finally smiled with satisfaction, blooming enchantingly like a flower facing the wind, full of beauty.

As soon as Feng Qian's feet landed, she ran to the table as if fleeing, and poured a cup of herbal tea to suppress her shock.

She thought that Xuanyuan Che was already the most difficult man in the world, but she never thought that Sikong Shengjie was even more difficult than him.

Suddenly, Sikong Shengjie's dissatisfied voice came over: "Xiao Feng'er, you don't look at me!"

Feng Qian turned her head, widened her eyeballs, and stared at him: "I'm watching, is this enough?"

Sikong Shengjie let out a snort, amused by her cute expression, his smile was so enchanting, Feng Qian was almost bewildered, and was struggling in pain.

How would she survive this long night?
In Nuo Da's room, the two looked at each other. Sikong Shengjie's affectionate eyes were so soft that they could melt water, tempting Feng Qian all the time. When Feng Qian looked away a little, he reminded her dissatisfiedly that Feng Qian was simply To be tortured to the point of collapse by him.

After watching and watching, she finally couldn't hold it anymore, her eyelids twitched, and finally fell asleep with her head propped up by the table.

When she woke up, it was already dawn, Feng Qian found herself lying on the bed, and Sikong Shengjie slept by the table.

This guy is always so considerate and always does things that move her. Can she really forget about Xuanyuanche and go far away with him?
Her heart became more entangled.

At this time, someone knocked on the door suddenly: "Master, are you up?"

It was Tang Chenyu's voice, Feng Qian replied subconsciously: "I'll get up soon!"

The voices of the two woke up Sikong Shengjie, he opened his eyes, got up, and went to open the door.

Feng Qian suddenly sensed something was wrong, and quickly called to him: "Wait, don't go!"

But it was too late, Sikong Shengjie had already opened the door.

Outside the door, Tang Chenyu was stunned when he saw Sikong Shengjie: "My... Idol?"

Looking in again, he saw Master still lying on the bed with sleepy eyes, he immediately took a step back wisely, and said with a smile, "Sorry to interrupt you! Go on, go on!"

Feng Qian looked at his wistful expression, and yelled at him: "Keep up with your size! It's not what you think!"

"Master, you don't need to explain to me, I won't tell others, I swear!" Tang Chenyu turned around and ran away.

Feng Qian was angry and anxious: "Tang Chenyu, come back to me!"

People have long since disappeared.

Feng Qian was troubled, now it's over, even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she won't be able to clean up.

Sikong Shengjie closed the door, walked over with a smile, and comforted him: "It's okay, anyway, he thought we were a couple..."

Feng Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Is there anyone who comforts people like you?"

When Feng Qian came to the challenge site, there was a huge crowd of people in the garden of Baiwei Zhende, and most of the people from Tianhong College came. Feng Qian was flattered by such a big battle, and she waved to everyone and said hello: "Hi everyone! "

Unexpectedly, everyone's eyes passed her by coincidence, and looked behind her, all showing obsessive expressions. The originally noisy and noisy garden suddenly quieted down, so quiet that only the whistling wind and insects and birds remained. cry.

Feng Qian turned her head in embarrassment, and looked at Sikong Shengjie behind her. This guy didn't wear a mask today, and his stunning face was exposed in front of everyone, as if he had given everyone a soul-stirring injection. He sucked the souls of everyone, no matter men or women, they were all attracted by his flourishing beauty!
A born monster!

On the other hand, Sikong Shengjie himself was used to it, and followed Feng Qian without looking sideways. When he saw her looking at him, he smiled lightly, as if thousands of flowers bloomed on his face. Everyone was intoxicated and fell into his smile. Li, almost fainted.

Feng Qian stepped forward and spread out a palm: "Where's your mask?"

(End of this chapter)