The wolf cub I raised also wore it.

Chapter 465 Kicked

"Bang!" A loud noise.

Feng Miaoyin successfully rolled off the bed and hit the table.

"Qian Anlan, you murdered your savior!" Feng Miaoyin got up angrily, touching her swollen forehead with distress.

Ahhhhh!
It turned out to be disfigured again!

This damn Qian Anlan!

Just like her man, she specially targeted his peerless appearance.

Qian Anlan pulled the quilt and glared at Feng Miaoyin angrily, as if wanting to tear him apart.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Feng Miaoyin was a little terrified by the look.

"You... how dare you..." Qian Anlan was a little annoyed.

This damned man actually took the opportunity to eat her tofu.

Ahhh, she felt ashamed to see her man.

She's going to hit the wall.

Feng Miaoyin understood immediately, and the anger on her face disappeared immediately, she wrapped her arms around her arms, and looked at Qian Anlan frivolously.

"What's wrong with me?"

Qian Anlan became angry again.

"Feng Miaoyin, it's useless for me to trust you so much." There was a hint of disappointment in Qian Anlan's words.

Although she could feel that Feng Miaoyin didn't do that kind of thing to her, she couldn't accept the sudden change of her outfit and sharing the same bed.

Feng Miaoyin naturally recognized Qian Anlan's tone, frowned and said, "Zi Yi changed the clothes for you."

"As for sleeping on the bed, I'm just tired." These words were a little indifferent.

Qian Anlan was slightly taken aback.

Then thinking of the changes in his body, he looked at Feng Miaoyin apologetically.

Feng Miaoyin did not accept this look, turned and left the room indifferently.

"You have a good rest."

Only such a lukewarm remark was left behind.

Qian Anlan's heart tightened slightly.

She broke the man's heart.

After all, she still didn't trust this man.

In her heart, the unreserved trust was only left to her man.

Qian Anlan sat on the bed in a daze until night fell.

Feng Miaoyin hasn't come back yet.

Qian Anlan frowned, jumped off the bed, and the thick clothes on the bed walked out of the room.

It's just that after going out, I just walked around without bounds.

Because she didn't know where Feng Miaoyin would be.

Before I knew it, I had gone for a long time.

Qian Anlan stopped when she came to a yard full of peach blossoms.

The moonlight poured on the peach tree, covering it with a layer of silver light, and the pink peach blossom seemed to be a little different.

Qian Anlan felt a little puzzled.

How can there be peach blossoms in this season?

However, now is not the time to think about it, but instead, she saw a red figure lying there on a huge peach blossom tree, holding a wine jar in his hand, taking a sip after a while, as if Drinking is the same as being lonely.

Qian Anlan looked at the picturesque beauty in front of her, and flew over, also lying on the peach blossom tree beside her, holding a jar of wine in her hand.

It was the wine jar that Feng Miaoyin buried under the tree.

This is peach blossom wine, the peach blossom wine she gave to Feng Miaoyin, because she once said that this wine will be more mellow when buried under a peach blossom tree.

So, she dug it casually, and sure enough, she found a jar.

"What's the point of drinking alone? Sister, I'll drink with you." Qian Anlan raised her lips and smiled.

Feng Miaoyin glanced at Qian Anlan, pursed her lips, turned her head and continued to drink a big gulp of wine.

(End of this chapter)