Chapter 347: Treat you as king 40
Meeting his eyes, Qing Wu took another step back.
The two looked at each other, and the air was filled with ambiguous pink bubbles.
"I'm sorry..." Seeing that he didn't speak, she felt that she had to apologize first.
Feng Yuqing fluttered his long eyelashes, put down his hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "Since A Wu feels sorry, shouldn't he express a little apology?"
"Huh?" Qingwu looked at his expression and asked, "What does it mean?"
The other party looked at her with focused and gentle eyes, "Come here."
Hearing this, she obediently raised her foot and took a step forward, but as if thinking of the bold thing she had just done, she took her foot back again.
"No."
Seeing his look, she felt that she would be in danger after passing there.
The noble and handsome Fengshen looked at her for two seconds, and the smile in his beautiful eyes deepened.
If the mountain cannot be overcome, he will go over it.
He approached her with his long legs.
As expected, the other party backed away like a frightened little rabbit until his back was against the wall. Feng Yuqing's eyes were dark as he completely enveloped the girl's petite figure in his arms.
Then lower your head...
After a while, when she was out of breath, he let her go and leaned over to hug her. Knocking his head on her thin shoulder, his voice was a little hoarse: "This is how you express it, do you understand?"
Qing Wu was hugged by him in a daze, nodded, but then gently shook his little head.
The other party chuckled, and the laughter was so sultry that it made her ears tingle.
——
Because of Feng Yuqing's clinginess (...), by the time they moved their things to City B, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.
She carried her suitcase into the house where she was going to stay, and was immediately surprised by how clean and spacious the house was.
The key is that the room is fully equipped with tables, chairs, benches, refrigerators, TVs, coffee tables and other furniture and appliances.
This doesn't look like a house for rent at all, but rather like someone is living in it. Qing Wu blinked his eyes and had a guess in his heart.
But she didn't show it on her face. She turned to look at her boyfriend behind her who was carrying a large bag, and asked doubtfully: "This house... is too luxurious, isn't it? Will the rent be expensive?"
Feng Yuqing put down the things, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. The originally neat white shirt had some wrinkles, and the collar was slightly crooked.
Hearing her question, he raised his eyes slightly and replied: "Well, it is very expensive."
"But I am very poor."
The girl frowned slightly, glanced at the house with reluctant eyes, and then firmly shook her head: "I won't live here anymore."
After saying that, she was about to walk out with her suitcase. When she walked to him, he held her wrist and took her into his arms.
"It's indeed very expensive, priceless. Because the rent is yours," he said with a serious face, not just sweet words, but what he said from his heart.
Meeting the girl's innocent and clear eyes, he explained quietly: "This is my home."
Qingwu snorted: "I knew it. This place doesn't look like it's for rent at all."
"Awu is so smart."
She rolled her eyes secretly. Otherwise, does she look stupid?
Oh, he actually tricked her into going home.
The progress is a bit fast...
She asked this question directly: "Wouldn't it be good if we just lived together?"
The boy's face was calm: "No, we are boyfriend and girlfriend now."
After a pause, he said: "I am the only one who lives here, so Awu can stay here with peace of mind."
Qingwu: "..."
Hehehe, it’s just because you’re the only one that you’re worried about!
Amitabha, I hope I won’t be blocked.
(End of chapter)