Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

And Feng Yuchen didn't care who gave the underwear, all he could think about was Qiao Yiran in that sexy outfit.

Recalling the sultry and fragrant spring scene, Feng Yuchen completely forgot what he was supposed to do at this time.

Liang Xiaoxing on the other end of the phone was so excited when he learned that his gift had finally worked, he didn't even care about Joey's anger.

"What's Feng Yuchen's reaction? Did you? Hehe, you're so wolfish?"

Hearing the meaningless smile of his best friend, Qiao Yiran blushed with embarrassment, and there was a hint of panic in his tone.

"No! No! What are you thinking?"

Qiao Yiran shook her head violently while talking, listening to their conversation, Feng Yuchen could naturally guess what they were talking about.

"No? Shouldn't it? Feng Yuchen really didn't react at all?"

The development of the matter turned out to be different from what he expected, Liang Xiaoxing's tone was full of doubts.

After hearing Qiao Yiran say no, Liang Xiaoxing thought for a while before speaking slowly.

"Could it be that Feng Yuchen can't do him?"

When Liang Xiaoxing said this, before Qiao Yiran had time to react, Feng Yuchen who was eavesdropping was about to explode.

His facial expression was complicated, and his hands clenched into fists, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

What a shame it is to a man to say he can't!And this was in front of Joey Ran!
Just as Feng Yuchen was debating whether to rush over to defend himself, he heard Qiao Yiran's voice of embarrassment and annoyance.

"Who said Feng Yuchen couldn't do it! He's amazing!"

Qiao Yiran is also an adult, so he naturally knew what Hyosung meant when he said no.

For some reason, when she heard that Feng Yuchen was being questioned, she defended him before she had time to think.

But as soon as the words came out of her mouth, she immediately realized that the misunderstanding was even more difficult to explain, and her face was as red as a ripe apple.

Qiao Yiran turned around and came to the corner, holding the phone in one hand, and pinching the wallpaper with the other hand, shy and shy because of the embarrassing words he said.

"I mean"

Qiao Yiran hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't hold out a complete sentence.

Qiao Yiran's embarrassment was misunderstood by Liang Xiaoxing as shyness, so she even snickered a few times with malicious intent.

"Okay, okay, I understand, then you guys have fun these few days, don't disappoint my good intentions."

Liang Xiaoxing hung up the phone after saying this, and never gave Qiao Yiran a chance to explain.

"Hey! Hey!"

Qiao Yiran yelled into the microphone a few times, but she had no choice but to face the blind voice coming from inside.If I deliberately call to explain this matter, I'm afraid it will only become darker and darker.

Putting the phone away, Qiao Yiran looked around the room, feeling very thankful that Feng Yuchen didn't hear these words.But what she didn't know was that Feng Yuchen couldn't maintain his normal state of mind when he heard the two discuss whether he could do it or not.

With a dark face, Feng Yuchen left from the door, completely in no mood to eavesdrop on the next words.

He slowly moved his body back to the sofa, his face looked expressionless, but his heart was already aroused by the words of Qiao Yiran and Liang Xiaoxing.

God knows how hard he worked to suppress his desire yesterday, but in Qiao Yiran's eyes, it became a sign of "he can't do it". How can he accept it?

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, Feng Yuchen randomly grabbed a handful of hair, and let himself fall on the sofa.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a bottle of red wine on the table from the corner of his eye.

Without thinking too much, Feng Yuchen took the red wine over, thinking it was to relieve the suffocation in his heart, he gulped it down like plain water.

And Feng Yuchen's alcohol tolerance was not very good, after a while, he became dizzy after the stamina of the wine picked up.

Qiao Yiran was still thinking about how to face Feng Yuchen, but was trying to calm down outside the door.But when he opened the door, what he saw was Feng Yuchen murmuring to himself in a daze while holding the red wine.

The moment he saw it, Joey was taken aback.

She hadn't been out for a long time, why did Feng Yuchen get so drunk.

"Feng Yuchen? Are you okay?"

Feng Yuchen's eyes had already started to froze, and he was nestled on the sofa in a daze.

Qiao Yiran approached to check, only to find that the red wine in his hand had bottomed out.

"Why did you drink so much all of a sudden?"

Qiao Yiran was puzzled and wanted to take out the empty bottle he was holding.However, she realized that Feng Yuchen had used a lot of strength, even if she wanted to detach his hand holding the bottle, it was impossible.

Feeling that someone was snatching his things, Feng Yuchen frowned, with a displeased expression.

"Don't grab my wine, I still want to drink!"

In order to resist Qiao Yiran, Feng Yuchen violently shook off the hand she was holding.

Qiao Yiran, who didn't expect this to happen, fell forward because of his unstable center of gravity.

The distance between the two was already very close, so with such a fall, Qiao Yiran undoubtedly fell into Feng Yuchen's arms.

Although Feng Yuchen was already in a dazed state, facing Qiao Yiran's sudden embrace, he still wrapped his arms around her waist.

Smelling the faint fragrance from her body, Feng Yuchen somehow felt more at ease.

His expression was no longer as uncomfortable as it was just now. He didn't know when he let go of the hand holding the wine bottle. Both hands tightly wrapped around Qiao Yiran, encircling her in his arms.

"I can, I can't, I can't."

Feng Yuchen was muttering something in his mouth, because he was unconscious, the words that came out were also vague, and he couldn't hear them without careful identification.

Qiao Yiran, who was surrounded by masculinity, didn't even have the heart to think about these issues at this moment. She was completely at a loss as to how she suddenly became like this.

"Feng Yuchen, wake up, let me go first, okay?"

Joey Ran didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only hold them in midair.

Finding that Feng Yuchen still didn't respond after calling out several times, she could only pat him.

But he didn't expect that what Feng Yuchen, who had finally reacted, would slowly lower his head, and finally nestled on her neck.

"Ah, itches."

I could feel Feng Yuchen's regular breath on his neck. His breathing seemed to be a little heavier after he was drunk and fell asleep, and the spray on Qiao Yiran's neck made her feel very itchy.

Although there was no one else here, Joey's face slowly turned red.

"I can't"

Just when Qiao Yiran didn't know what to do, the sleeping person on her body suddenly moved.