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Seeing Wen Feixing at this moment, An Yuanyuan couldn't use any words to describe his mood, so he threw a bottle of shower gel at Wen Feixing directly in his hand.

Wen Feixing dodged, but it didn't cause any harm to him, but An Yuanyuan seized the opportunity and ran out the door in the current situation.

The bedroom door was not closed, An Yuanyuan was overjoyed, and his steps became lighter.

But when her hand was about to touch the handle of the bedroom, she fell back into Wen Feixing's arms.

An Yuanyu felt a little regretful. If she knew that she should exercise her skills, she wouldn't be at a disadvantage at this time.

Looking at Wen Feixing, the expression on An Yuanyuan's face became more and more angry, "What exactly do you want?"

Thinking of Fan Chen's words, Wen Feixing smiled, "Why are you so angry recently?"

"Is it because I am angry or you are too strange, what exactly do you want to do, can you just say something directly?"

An Yuanyao didn't shy away from there, directly questioning Wen Feixing.

Seeing the kitten's paw stretched out again, Wen Feixing smiled, "Stop pretending?"

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"I just think there are too many misunderstandings between us, and I want to have a good chat with you."

"I don't think we have much to talk about."

"So you forgive me, and you won't run around again in the future?"

An Yuanyuan was hit by Wen Feixing's magical brain circuit, and his whole face changed again and again.

"Why didn't I realize that you are so narcissistic."

Seeing the little woman in his arms chattering endlessly, Wen Feixing really wanted to shut her mouth, because her words were too offensive after all.

But thinking of Fan Chen's words, Wen Feixing suppressed this emotion.

"Then let's talk about it, but you drank too much wine just now, you should take a good bath, it will be more comfortable, and the hangover soup will be served to you in a while."

"What if I say I don't want to talk about it."

"Then there is nothing we can do." Wen Feixing pulled An Yuanyuan aside.

Looking at the arm around her waist, An Yuanyao felt a little helpless, "Let's talk when we're done, but let go of your hands first."

Seeing this frenzied kitten still fiddling with its paws from time to time, Wen Feixing wanted to see what the little woman could do, and then let go of her hand, "Why did you throw something out just now?"

That's not because you hate it, An Yuanyao didn't say this, but turned into, "I don't like these things anymore."

"I clearly remember that those are your favorite things."

"People change, and now they suddenly don't like it."

"Are you like this with people too?"

I don't know why Wen Feixing's words were so sad, An Yuan glanced at him, and then nodded solemnly.

"So you mean that you don't like me anymore, and you want to throw me away like throwing away that bottle of shower gel."

What Wen Feixing said was still so wronged, An Yuanyuan looked at him a little strangely, "It's obvious that you don't like me, how can you say such a thing."

Wen Feixing keenly felt the small emotions in An Yuanyao's words, and even captured the most important point. She said that she didn't like her, which bold person said this, isn't this pure rumor?

Pulling An Tiaoyuan's shoulders, Wen Feixing stared at her without blinking, "Who told you such a thing, how could I not like you."

This fiery gaze made An Yuanyuan lose his mind for a moment, looking at Wen Feixing, she said blankly, "Do you like me?"

Being asked such a straightforward question, Wen Feixing's face blushed unconsciously, but he looked at An Yuanyuan and nodded solemnly and solemnly.

Seeing Wen Feixing's serious and focused appearance, especially when he was talking about his promise to love, An Yuanyao was stunned for a moment, and he seemed to be attracted to him.

What's the matter with this man?In the past, he was indifferent and dismissive of himself, but today he actually said that he likes her. There must be something behind this that she doesn't know.

Although she didn't know why Wen Feixing did this, An Yuanyu had to admit that her heart skipped a beat.

The man in front of him is really attractive. Sure enough, his good-looking skin is still useful, and he can make people unable to look away casually.

Although An Yuanyuan didn't want to admit it anymore, she also knew that she was stuck.

At this moment, An Yuanyuan could only see Wen Feixing sitting opposite her, gently stroking her hair with his broad hands, his eyes were full of affection, and there was a bit of love.

Yes, that's right, love.

Never imagined that Wen Feixing would look at him with such eyes, but at this moment, this scene happened in such a real way.

Sitting there, Wen Feixing seemed to be looking at a rare treasure, and whispered in An Yuanyuan's ear that he had never disliked her.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have rushed to the bar as soon as I heard the news today, and wouldn't have been so angry that I was dizzy and couldn't control my steps when I saw her shaking the bottle in the bar.

Not to mention that when she left in a fit of anger, she chased her out immediately.

Nor would he attack her from behind when she was being bullied by the Zheng family and vent her anger.

An Yuanyuan just listened to Wen Feixing's words like this, and seemed to be sinking a little bit deeper.

Recalling this scene, for so many years, she has never felt that Wen Feixing has put any thought on her, but at this moment, under Wen Feixing's narration, An Yuanyuan seemed to really feel the other party's intentions.

It's just that she never found out that Wen Feixing is such a clumsy person.

Sitting there, Wen Feixing talked forward bit by bit from today, telling everything he had done.

Whenever he had any relationship with An Yuanyao, he felt that it was his love for An Yuanyao.

Chattering, chattering and chattering in An Yuanyao's ears, An Yuanyao listened very carefully at first, but as Wen Feixing talked for longer and longer, An Yuanyao drank a lot of wine As soon as he came up, An Yuanyu fell asleep in a daze.

Looking at the person in his arms, Wen Feixing curled his lips, as expected, obedient women are the cutest.

Wen Feixing was satisfied after hugging her for a long time.

Wen Feixing was about to carry An Yuanyao back to bed when he heard a knock on the bedroom door.

When Wen Feixing went out, he saw Mama Zhang holding hangover soup.

Wen Feixing didn't say anything, took the soup and told Mama Zhang to rest well.

Putting the hangover soup on the bedside, Wen Feixing looked at An Yuanyao who was lying on the sofa, quietly picked her up, changed her into pajamas, hugged the little woman, covered her with a quilt, and fell asleep.

A ray of golden sunlight hit her face, and An Yuanyuan woke up slowly.

Looking at the snow-white quilt on her body, she tried hard to recall everything from last night.

Wen Feixing seemed to be talking to her, but she couldn't remember what she said, and later, she forgot what happened afterwards.

Lifting off the quilt, seeing that the clothes on her body had turned into fiery red pajamas, An was taken aback by the red and white contrast.

Her face flushed instantly, she jumped up from the bed, the quilt was thrown off, and she fell onto the expensive carpet.

Seeing that there was no sign of other people in the house, An Yuanyuan moved a little bit, although he felt that there was no discomfort in his body.

But why did this dog man change his clothes?

Furious, An Yuan ran to the door, but she didn't expect that the door of the bedroom was open.

An Yuanyuan, who had no hope at first, became even more angry, and she rushed downstairs directly.

She turned round and round along the way.After searching layer by layer, Wen Feixing was never found.

On the first floor, when he heard the noise from the kitchen, An Yuanyuan walked over and found Wen Feixing wearing a snow-white apron, standing by the pan, frantically frying eggs.