Quick time travel guide male supporting role

Chapter 124

The hero doesn't take the immediate disadvantages, "Honey, give me that set of pajamas, okay?"

"Now, you know to call me dear. Shen Yao, you woman, you are really crossing rivers and tearing down bridges. I also have a temper, so come out and get it yourself."

When Shen Yao heard this, she also became angry.I didn't care that the pajamas I was wearing were too sexy, so I came out wet.

"Mother-in-law, you really are very understanding." Feng Zheng's eyes fell on Shen Yao's soft spot without hesitation, the scenery was infinitely beautiful, and he was full of smiles.

Shen Yao rolled her eyes at Feng Zheng, and took out another set of pajamas from the drawer.He went back to the bathroom, changed his clothes and came out again.She glanced at Feng Zheng who was sitting quietly on the sofa, and couldn't help but sighed.

"Feng Zheng." Shen Yao's tone paused, her eyes narrowed, "We have already broken up. No matter how much you gag, you won't play tricks. Our breakup has become a fact."

Feng Zheng frowned.

He carefully looked at Shen Yao's expression, very serious, not like joking.

He knew that Shen Yao cared about being similar to his ex-girlfriend and thought he was her substitute.But how could he, Feng Zheng, make such a low-level mistake, if she was his girlfriend just because she looks similar, just like she said, she can just find any woman to have plastic surgery on that woman, why bother Twists and turns.

Feng Zheng moved the corner of his mouth, wanting to speak, but after hesitating for a long time, he finally remained silent.

"Feng Zheng, let's go back." Seeing Feng Zheng's struggle, Shen Yao added fire, pushed Feng Zheng away, and opened the door, "Please..."

Feng Zheng touched his wet hair, "My hair is still wet, besides, I'm only wearing a bathrobe, so you push me out. Shen Yao, are you embarrassed?"

"I'm sorry."

"boom!"

Feng Zheng touched his nose and almost got hit on the nose. People often say that women have needles in the bottom of their hearts, and the ancients did not deceive me.

"Bang!" The door opened, and Feng Zheng's eyes lit up.

With a straight face, Shen Yao directly smashed down a hair dryer.

"Snapped."

Feng Zheng caught it quickly, looked at the hair dryer in his hand, and shook his head helplessly.He glanced at the guest rooms, fortunately Shen Yao's house has more guest rooms.

"Yao'er, I don't know how to blow my hair."

Feng Zheng's voice sounded outside the door again.

Shen Yao opened the door, and her good upbringing made her smile, "President Feng, I believe that you have lived for more than 30 years, such a trivial thing as blowing your head should be a breeze. If not, you can remake it. Or, if you go out and walk 100 meters straight, I believe many people will be willing to help you dry your hair."

100 meters in front of Shen Yao's house is a nine-color hotel.

She put her hand on the door frame, narrowed her eyes slightly, and raised her chin proudly, "I still have to prepare lessons. Don't come and disturb me casually, otherwise, please go back."

Shen Yao said "bang!" and closed the door, not caring about the other party's faintly angry face.

Shen Yao has to go to A University for her first class tomorrow, so she went to bed early.

She has always been a light sleeper, so she woke up when she heard the sound of the car starting.She pulled the curtains and took a look. It was the sound of the engine of Feng Zheng's car leaving.

When she walked out of the room fully dressed and came to the living room, she saw breakfast on the dining table.

Fried golden poached eggs are smeared with tomato sauce, and grilled and crunchy bacon is arranged in the shape of a heart.Inside the glass vase, there are many roses in full bloom, with dewdrops on them.

Shen Yao raised her eyebrows, and saw the post-it note on the table, the handwriting on it was very familiar, it was Feng Zheng's handwriting.

Shen Yao sat down with peace of mind and took a bite of the poached egg.The hot egg yolk is overflowing, oily, and looks good in color.

With the sound of a key turning, Shen Yao raised her head.

(End of this chapter)