His Wife Calls The Shots

Qianmiao squinted her eyes and turned to stare at his eyes, which was close in front of him. At this distance, she could almost see herself in his eyes.

At such a close distance, all she could see was him.

Feng Xian silently stared at her with soft-lighted eyes for a while, then slowly took away the tricks from the bottom of her eyes, and said only shallowly: "Good night."

The warm palms gently stroked the back of her head, and then let go.

He straightened up, turned and walked out.

Qianmiao's nerves suddenly loosened, and his brows frowned.

The vagueness in my heart suddenly gave an answer.

It seems that there is no way to hide from him.

Also, he had guessed silently before that it was a woman, and it is not surprising that he can guess now.

However, she did not want him to know about it.

When the man's finger touched the handle, she said unhurriedly: "Yes, I can make perfume, not like Mr. Tang, I don't know anything."

Feng Xian stopped and looked back at her.

And she had already walked towards him, even though she was short, she did not lose a few points in her momentum.

"Although I can make perfume, but the level is not very good, otherwise, I wouldn't be an assistant by Bai Mi's side."

She smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth, raised her head, and said to him: "But I don't want others to know about this. Since you have guessed it now, just treat it as ignorance."

Her eyes were fearless, calm and calm, and there was even a hint of leisurely and yuppie.

This sly fox look, at this moment, quietly aroused the touch of the man's heart. Something, in the body, took root and sprouted, entwining him, and pulling him closer to her. .

In the silent stare, his eyes were deep and bottomless, twisting soft light.

He lowered his head along the way, and in this posture, the tip of his nose touched her in an instant.

Qianmiao's eyes suddenly trembled, and in an instant, his deepness reappeared in front of him, and he didn't expect that he would be so close to him, suddenly, he was very uncomfortable by this distance.

She stepped back.

In the next second, the waist was held by a big hand, the strength tightened, and she embraced her.

He lowered his eyes to look at her, his thin lips grinned, and there was a three-point joking in his eyes: "Okay, I promise you."

Looking at his eyes, Qianmiao breathed, put his hand on his shoulder, slowly pushed him away, walked back, turned his back to him, and said, "Please go out."

After a while, there was a sound of closing doors.

Qian Mian let out a sigh of relief.

Mind a little confused, she picked up her clothes and went to take a bath.

Late at night, the lights in Fengxian's study were still on.

Old Yu was watching him flipping through the materials, and said, "This is a chemistry competition question in recent years. Master, you didn't major in this area before, do you remember?"

Feng Xian turned over the information, bowed his head, and said lightly: "No problem."

He put the information aside casually, and said: "On the fire side, is there still no one willing to take the order?"

Lao Yu nodded: "Yes, Master, this organization seems to have an enemy with you, and it doesn't make any money."

Fengxian has been investigating the dark alliance because of her aunt Fengwei's affairs, so she generally wouldn't place orders from there.

At present, the investigative organization that can fight against the dark alliance is also on fire.

This organization is equally mysterious, except that it has no lower limit than the dark alliance, and the scale is not as large as that of the dark alliance, and the interior is not as chaotic as the dark alliance.

Therefore, Fengxian made people contact.

Last time, the Dark League sent two laboratories that did destroy Lu Wanyu. He wanted to follow the line of Lu Wanyu and check it up to see if there were any clues.