Pampering Husband And Sweet Wife
Chapter 192 Almost a kiss

The reason why Feng Jinghe made such a statement was because when he was at the institute, one of his female mentors let him stay at home after work, saying that it was about work. Although she felt bad talking about the work at home, but kept following, and ended up in the house of the female teacher, the woman was very close to her ears and said that she would take a bath in the bedroom. , and asked vaguely if he wanted to go together.

She was not used to bathing in someone's house, she refused, and then she calmed down when the female instructor finished washing with just a bath towel and threw her into a hug. She felt so overwhelming that she asked the female instructor loudly what she was doing.

The female tutor said that she agreed to come to her house, and she did not leave when she took a bath, which meant that she had agreed to tonight and what to pretend.

He was so angry that he left the woman's mentor and went home angrily. From then on, he had another concept in mind, that of women, going home, and bathing the same as sexual cues.

Therefore, he thought that Ai Changhuan also had ulterior motives for him.

Poor man who is emotionally weak and has no emotional intelligence, so far, he has not even touched the hand of a woman. How does he know the connection?

When he heard Feng Jinghe's words, Ai Changhuan was almost embarrassed, and he was angry again: "Master. Feng, I think you really misunderstood. I just thought that my clothes were a little dirty and would stain your sofa. Me, I'm not suggesting anything to you. Of course, I'm sorry to say that the shower was my fault, and I'm sorry for upsetting you. But please believe me that I really have no other meaning, and I only have mine in my heart Husband, how can I treat you again.”.

Ai Changhuan's emotions were very excited, almost roaring and explaining.

Feng Jinghe originally thought that Ai Changhuan was just a stubborn little woman. However, he did not expect his emotions to become so great and made himself angry. He thought about it, did he really misunderstand?

The situation was already so embarrassing that both of them were slightly speechless.

In the end, Ai Changhuan touched the corner of her mouth, and her face ached. Just because he was so angry, he also spoke very loudly. He touched the corner of his mouth, and now he became calm and felt pain.

Finally breaking the peace, Feng Jinghe was unwilling to admit that he wanted to bend, he coughed and said, "Alright, let's apply the medicine first, but I won't help you, you see Do. “

Ai Changhuan glanced at him, slightly speechless, but still sitting on the ground, opened the medicine chest, and found what he needed inside.

However, although the English communication is fine, the names of these drugs are not commonly used. She didn't know a little, so she was a little embarrassed. He picked up the bottle, looked down, and put another bottle down.

Feng Jinghe seemed to be aware of his worries. This time, instead of being silly, he explained very actively what the drug did and what the drug did.

The wound in his hand immediately closed, but he could not see his face, so he could only ask Feng Jinghe: "Is there a mirror in your house, can you lend me?"

Feng Jinghe glanced at him and said, "There is only a mirror in the bathroom."

Oh, this is the bathroom again, Ai Changhuan would naturally not mention it anymore, so that Feng Jinghe would not misunderstand.

Feng Jinghe also seemed to realize that she was a bit too sensitive earlier, and was a little embarrassed, so she said, "Let me help you."

"Huh?" Ai Changhuan was a little scared. Before, he only wanted to borrow the bathroom. The narcissist thinks he has thoughts about her. Now let him rub his medicine, if he accidentally glanced at him Would there not be any unnecessary misunderstanding?

But Feng Jinghe did not let him think too much. He had picked up the injured cotton and started cleaning his wound with a disinfectant.

Ai Changhuan did not want to misunderstand Feng Jinghe, he could only close his eyes.

When the cotton with disinfectant hit the wound on his face, Ai Changhuan frowned slightly, hurting!

Even though Feng Jinghe looked cold, he was still very careful. He approached Ai Changhuan, and earnestly and carefully, he helped her to wipe the wound on her face. When Ai Changhuan felt ill, he would remove the swab and wait until he stopped getting sick before it cleared up.

The closer the two got, Ai Changhuan closed his eyes, there was no thought, and his brain was extremely sore, but Feng Jinghe saw the white skin in front of him. Previously, due to his patience, he bit his lips hard, leaving deep and shallow marks on it. Seeing such a bad appearance, one could not help it. I wanted to put it in my mouth, lick it well, and wash the pain away.

The closer he got, the closer he looked, and Ai Changhuan's lips would be kissed in the next second, and his heart skipped a beat.

Just kiss, just for a second.

Wait, kiss?

What, she wants to kiss him?

Feng Jinghe was startled by his own thoughts, and quickly retreated, but his hand was pressed onto the face of god Ai Changhuan.

Ai Changhuan was in pain, opened his eyes, and looked at Feng Jinghe angrily. Doesn't this guy have to straighten himself out?

It's just that he hasn't spoken yet. Feng Jinghe actually sued first, pointed at Ai Changhuan and said, "You or you didn't seduce me, what did you do just now?"

“You just closed your eyes, why did you close your eyes, didn't you just want me to kiss you? I know that this has been done on TV, and you really have a bad heart.”

“...” Ai Changhuan fell silent. He wanted to avoid misunderstandings and close his eyes. However, he did not expect to cause a misunderstanding. Should he talk about a bad TV drama? Why install this kind of lens on the TV, but also always close-up?

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Ai Changhuan thought that maybe something would happen if he stayed. He just got up and said, “Master. Feng, I think you must be thinking too much. I'm just here to ask for your help, nothing else. What means. But now it seems like this is not a suitable place to talk, can we talk again tomorrow? “

Feng Jinghe looked at his blue and purple face, thought for two seconds, then nodded, and said, "Come to my office tomorrow from 10am to 10:30am, this is my time for you."

In fact, he already felt he didn't need to talk about it anymore, but somehow he still wanted to see it and see what new tricks he could play.

After hearing Feng Jinghe's words, Ai Changhuan finally felt relieved. He was so afraid that he would refuse to say it.

“So, can you send me home now? Let me explain earlier that I asked you to send me home not to seduce you without any special intention, but just because it was late and I couldn't get a taxi. OKAY? “Maybe these kind of words sound a little painful to other men, but it is better to make the words as clear as possible when dealing with Feng Jinghe, a monster that falls in love easily.

Ai Changhuan had made his words so clear, Feng Jinghe naturally would not make out anymore, and obediently got up to take him home.

While sitting in the car, Ai Changhuan's entire body was sick, and her sacrifice was so great that she could meet Feng Jinghe again tomorrow. He had to think of a way to persuade the stubborn Feng Jinghe within half an hour. Helping out.

Do you want to play emotional cards? Let's talk about the relationship between me and Lu Zhanke while crying. How could two people stumble today? However, according to Feng Jinghe's indifferent personality, I was afraid that he would throw out a sentence coldly: "I said this for a long time, but what's with me?"

Such an unsympathetic person would definitely not play an emotional card.

The temptation of flowers alone is not enough, intimidating? Hey, I'm so sad.

None of them talk. The inside of the car was very quiet. Feng Jinghe narrowed his eyes, and Ai Changhuan sat next to him, thinking to himself that there were so many places behind him that he did not sit down. Why is he sitting next to her? What do you think about yourself? Also, why did he look at himself with that confused look, and pursed his lips from time to time?

Thinking about it that way, he felt even more uncomfortable. He coughed, then reached out and turned on the radio, intending to set the music to activate the atmosphere.

The start of a good song slowly flowed on the radio, and Ai Changhuan's ears were moved, as the song sounded rather familiar.

As soon as the introduction passed, there was a drum beat, and then the song rang loudly.

This song is a song that Ai Changhuan really likes. It was looped in MP5 for at least half a month. Then, Ji Xingfan couldn't stand it. He was forced to download and load three hundred new songs. It's over.

Inevitably he hummed the familiar melody that he was hearing now. Her voice was very soft and gentle, like a gentle spring breeze, caressing gently from her face, warm and intoxicating.

Feng Jinghe unwillingly interjected and asked, "What is the title of this song?"

"Huh?" Ai Changhuan did not expect Feng Jinghe to be interested in this song, so he hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's titled No, it's, good. This is the first love episode of the movie 50 . “

“... what film is it?” Feng Jinghe thought for a moment, as if he had not been to the movies for a long time.

“This is an old but classic movie. Did you really not see it?”

“...” Feng Jinghe said nothing.

Ai Chang was speechless, thinking about it as well, how could a workaholic like Feng Jinghe squat in front of a computer and watch some old movies like himself.

“Filmnya about what? Is not first love only once? How can it be fifty times?” Feng Jinghe asked.

Sweat of Ai Changhuan. The reason why he liked the song so much was actually because of the movie, he actually lied to him with a lot of tears. Every time he heard the song, he couldn't help but blow his eyes out. Redness, the flow of the film a little in my mind, sad, moved, various emotions mixed into one, maybe the time has changed, and my mood is different. Now I feel a lot less sad when I listen to this song, more inner warmth And moved.

Feng Jinghe also said, “Why not talk? Is this movie hard to watch? I knew it at first, how could such an illogical film look good?

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