Husband, Please Stop Flirting

"This is Muzi's debt to me. It's still physical, not spiritual. How do you want to pay it back?" Feng ChuChu sneered, turned and left.

The dull Anan didn't go up to catch up with the wind. Now his mind is full of the wound on the wind's head. What did Muzi do to make a person hurt so badly.

But in fact, Feng ChuChu's injury doesn't look so terrible. It's just that Feng ChuChu took a medicine before he came here. The brown potion hasn't dried yet, so it looks a little scary.

After leaving the hospital, Feng ChuChu returned to the hotel. After she found Anan, she couldn't wait to come to the United States. On the one hand, she wanted to see what special charm the man had. On the other hand, she wanted to try her luck and see if she could meet Muzi.

After the hotel had a good rest, the wind came out of the hotel and strolled around the streets of New York, the United States. It is worthy of being the largest city in the world. Indeed, it is very prosperous. On both sides of the street are American characteristic buildings or shops, and basically every shop is full of people.

The people on the streets are not only whites, but all kinds of races. There are social elites, ordinary office workers and some vagrants.

All kinds of people gather in this city, full of noisy desire, and feel that they prefer domestic life.

She found a nice looking western restaurant and had dinner. When she went out, it was completely dark, but the streets were still crowded.

Suddenly, Feng ChuChu saw a familiar figure in navy blue. Sure enough, when the man turned around, Feng ChuChu's breath stopped. What a coincidence, she unexpectedly met Si Yeqing here.

Si Yeqing was also surprised to see that the wind was clear, and then he was unable to hide his joy. He strode forward.

"You... Why are you here?" Feng asked awkwardly.

In the crowded street, the sky slowly snowed and fell on the shoulders of pedestrians.

"Then why are you here?" Si Yeqing asked, then picked up Feng ChuChu's face and warmed Feng ChuChu's cheek with his palm.

The scorching heat from his face made his windy heart beat wildly.

In a foreign country, goodbye to my old friend. No, they just met a few days ago, but this feeling is still very wonderful, which makes Feng ChuChu indulge in this atmosphere.

"I'm looking for Muzi," the wind said dryly.

"I'm looking for Muzi, too"

Mingming said the same thing, but when Si Yeqing said it, Feng ChuChu's heart suddenly cooled down. She turned her head to avoid Si Yeqing's hand and said coldly, "I'm leaving."

Si Yeqing suddenly grabbed Feng ChuChu's wrist and said, "you misunderstood. It's not what you think."

Feng ChuChu gets rid of Si Yeqing's hand "what is the misunderstanding? What can we misunderstand?"

When it comes to this wind, there are some grievances in my heart. Yes, they have nothing to do with each other. At best, they are just predecessors.

Thinking of Feng ChuChu turning around and leaving, Si Yeqing hugged Feng ChuChu from behind, and then buried his head in Feng ChuChu's neck.

"Clearly, I know it's my fault. I shouldn't believe you. Please forgive me," Si Yeqing said in a choked voice.

Because of their excellent appearance, they soon attracted a large number of onlookers. Although they didn't understand what Si Yeqing said, they could guess what had happened. Otherwise, the two broke up and the boy was saving the girl. If the boy hadn't done something wrong, he was apologizing to the girl.

"If you say forgive, forgive. Did I get a slap in the face at the engagement banquet?" Feng said clearly and coldly.

"It's clear that I'm wrong" damage has been caused. At this time, any excuse seems weak.

Several onlookers took out their mobile phones to Feng ChuChu and Si Yeqing and took a picture. Against the backdrop of snowflakes and night, the two people in the picture had an unspeakable beauty.

When she heard the sound of the shutter, she realized that there were so many people around her, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Si Yeqing, if you don't want to be seen as a monkey, give me your hand."

Si Yeqing looked around indifferently. He didn't care to be looked at like this. After all, in his heart, his face was not as good as the wind's clear hair, but wind's clear was not good, so he could only loosen wind's clear, and sighed silently in his heart. He hadn't held wind's clear for a long time.

The wind released by Si Yeqing was clear, and immediately got out of the crowd and returned to the hotel. Si Yeqing quickly followed up, and the onlookers gradually dispersed. Among the onlookers, there was a woman wearing a black down jacket and a mask, which was impressively the wood that Feng ChuChu and Si Yeqing were looking for.

Muzi looked at the wind and knew the direction they were leaving, lifted the mask on his face, and then strode away in the opposite direction.

Feng ChuChu entered the hotel and found that Si Yeqing also came in. She pressed the elevator and pretended not to see it. Just unexpectedly, Si Yeqing also followed up the elevator, got off the elevator on the same floor as her, and then stopped at the door of her room.

"What do you want?" Feng ChuChu turned around and asked expressionless.

"ChuChu, I want your forgiveness"

The wind ChuChu sneered, "dream"

"I came here to find Muzi to kidnap, not to talk to her."

"So what do you want to do with her? Well, I bless you, but I won't let Muzi go because of you."

"ChuChu, it's really not what you think. Nothing has ever happened between Muzi and me."

Angry women are often unreasonable. The best way for men is to admit their mistakes, but Si Yeqing can't admit his mistakes.

Feng ChuChu swiped his card and opened the door. Seeing that Si Yeqing was going in, he immediately threatened to say, "if you dare to go in, I dare to call the police."

Si Yeqing was not afraid to call the police, but he didn't like to force the wind. The more he said, "I live opposite you. If there's anything wrong, you can come to me."

So Si Yeqing took out his room card and entered the opposite room under the clear gaze of the wind. Therefore, they not only happened to meet on the street of New York, but also happened to live in the same hotel and the opposite door.

Feng ChuChu quickly closes the door and decides not to think about these things. Since he has come to the United States, he can't come in vain. Feng ChuChu plans to go out tomorrow to buy some small gifts and return home.

Thinking that Feng ChuChu took off his clothes and took a shower in the bathroom, when he came out, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" asked Feng ChuChu, wearing a bath towel. Suddenly he thought this was the United States, so he quickly asked in English.

"Is it Miss Feng?" is a young man's voice, which is the clear answer in English.

"It's me" Feng looked at the people outside through the cat's eyes. He was about 25 years old, American, dressed in the clothes of the hotel staff, and looked good.