Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Ruan Miaomiao was surprised for a moment, then looked outside at the sky, it was still broad daylight.

"Young Master Leng?" Ruan Miaomiao called out cautiously, a little smug in her heart, she had just provoked his sister, not only was he not angry, did he even want to hug her to such a thing?

He can't wait for her so much, does that mean that he actually has feelings for her?

However, the man's next sentence completely destroyed her illusion.

The man said, "Don't talk at this time."

This time... refers to the time when the two of them did it. The number of times they have done it is beyond count, but no matter which time, this man does not allow her to speak during the process, even if she makes a little sound. Can.

After a hearty vent, Xin Ziwen leaned against the head of the bed, frowning in thought.

His body has been relieved, but his heart, which has been dry for so many years, has not been relieved in the slightest. It is even more uncomfortable, and the desire to get it is stronger.

"Master Leng?" Ruan Miaomiao put on her coat and moved to the man's side, wanting to lay her head on his chest, but was stopped by the man's cold eyes, she had no choice but to move her body closer to him.

Lying beside the man, she turned her head and asked affectionately, "Master Leng, is that Miss Xin outside really your sister?"

Xin Ziwen didn't answer, but just glanced at her lightly.

Ruan Miaomiao carefully observed his expression, and felt that she was not angry or unhappy because of this, so she continued: "Is it my cousin?"

After all, one's surname is Xin and the other's surname is Leng, so it's impossible for them to be siblings, right?Cousins ​​are also unlikely.

Xin Ziwen still didn't answer her, but got up directly, put on his coat and went into the bathroom, took a shower in 10 minutes, came out and saw that she was still looking at him eagerly, so he ordered in a cold voice, "Get out."

"Young Master Leng?" Ruan Miaomiao's face turned pale with fright, and tears came out of her eyes: "Don't you want Miaomiao?"

Xin Ziwen looked at her tearful eyes, his eyes darkened slightly, he didn't know what he thought of, stepped forward, held her face in his hands, and comforted her softly: "Don't cry, your eyes shouldn't have tears."

"Master Leng?"

"You should laugh, keep smiling, you know?" Wiping away the tears on Ruan Miaomiao's face with his fingertips, Xin Ziwen's eyes were extremely gentle: "Good boy, there is a house prepared for you outside. When Furong was here, you lived in it all the time." Outside."

"Is it because Miaomiao made Fu Rong angry?" Ruan Miaomiao asked pretending to be wronged.

But Xin Ziwen didn't answer any more, but got up and told the servants outside to help her clean up her clothes and supplies, and first went to live in the apartment he had prepared.

Ruan Miaomiao obviously had a deep sense of fear for Xin Ziwen, and she didn't dare to go against his will at all. He asked her to live out, and she did.

After Ruan Miaomiao left, Xin Ziwen went to see Xin Furong.

Xin Furong had already woken up, and now Yuan Feng was sitting by the bed and feeding her. When Xin Furong saw Xin Ziwen coming in, she immediately frowned. She wanted him not to come in, but when she thought that she couldn't Excited, I can only turn a blind eye and look away.

Xin Ziwen walked to the bedside, glanced at Yuanfeng beside the bed, Yuanfeng knew what he meant, got up, told Xin Furong to be careful, don't get angry, then turned and left.