Face-slapping 365 style: fast-paced daily life for actresses

Chapter 692 The Blood Servant of His Royal Highness 37
Grabbing Feng Yin's arm, An Nuannuan pulled him away from the window, and then looked at Feng Yin with a complicated and solemn expression.

"Yiyi, what's wrong?"

Finding that An Nuan Nuan's expression was wrong, Feng Yin didn't care about the scary battle outside the window, he supported An Nuan Nuan with both hands, and asked with concern.

"Brother Feng, it's too late, you must trust me, no matter what I say later, you just need to nod, or say yes."

Just when Feng Yin asked her what was wrong, the house shook violently again, and then An Nuannuan clearly felt that the barrier was broken, she grabbed Feng Yin's hand anxiously, just after saying this, she heard the apartment The door slammed and was knocked open from the outside.

"Also, I'm just Dimante's blood servant in name." After hurriedly saying this to Feng Yin, An Nuannuan turned around and left the kitchen first.

When An Nuannuan came out of the kitchen, Dimante had rushed into the living room with a large group of vampires.

"Dimante, what do you mean by bringing so many people into my savior's house?"

An Nuannuan didn't save Dimante's face, she spoke unhappy accusations, not afraid of offending Dimante at all.

In fact, when she spoke, the vampires following Dimante all showed panic expressions, and looked at Dimante cautiously.

"Yi, why don't you go back to the manor?" Dimante didn't care about An Nuannuan's tone at all, stepped forward a few steps, hugged An Nuannuan into his arms, and asked.

Pushing Dimante away, An Nuannuan sarcastically said, "What are you doing back home, waiting to be slaughtered by your fiancée?"

"Yi, are you jealous?" In front of so many subordinates, being pushed away by An Nuannuan, instead of being angry, Dimante smiled, cheekily leaned forward again, and hugged An Nuannuan While staying, he asked intimately.

"No." When An Nuannuan heard this sentence, her heart shrank suddenly, not because of Dimante's nervousness and shyness, but because she was afraid, afraid that Fengyin would misunderstand.

Now he seems to have lost his memory. She is someone he likes, but she is also a very strange person to him, so An Nuannuan is afraid that he will misunderstand her.

An Nuannuan's words were very blunt, Dimante's expression froze slightly, he stepped forward and hugged An Nuannuan into his arms again, stared at her, and asked, "Are you really not jealous?"

Under his gaze, An Nuannuan was actually not guilty, but she read the dangerous information from Dimante's expression. She knew that if she continued to say no, she didn't know what would happen, so An Nuannuan Nuan hesitated.

"Yiyi, is this the person you love so much?"

Just when An Nuannuan was hesitating, Fengyin, who had been silently on the side, followed out from the kitchen, suddenly spoke at this moment.

"Brother Feng, what nonsense are you talking about." An Nuannuan turned her head in shock and opened her mouth to ask back, but her expression was that of embarrassment and shyness.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense. Now my injury is almost healed. I saved your life, and you took care of me who was injured. We are even, and now someone will come to pick you up." , you can go back with peace of mind!" Feng Yin said in a very cooperative manner, exactly like a big brother.

"You made my savior's place like this, you have to pay for it." An Nuannuan pushed Dimante dissatisfied.

"Okay, I'm sorry, as long as you don't get angry, I can do whatever you want." Dimante listened to the conversation between the two, his face was much softer, and he coaxed An Nuannuan.

(End of this chapter)