Fast time to the scumbag

Murong Xuan, who had done a good job of psychological training, opened the door again, Feng Ming was still sticking there like a log, Murong Xuan curled his lips secretly, knowing that closing the door would not drive this guy away.

Since he couldn't drive him away, Murong Xuan decided to be generous. He is also an idol of the whole people who has experienced many battles. He might as well invite Feng Ming to have a meal together. Some things can be explained clearly: "I am going to eat, you want to come together ?"

Feng Ming's eyes lit up, he nodded immediately, and consciously stood beside Murong Xuan, looking from a distance, his figure was quite suitable.

During the meal, Feng Ming frequently brought food to Murong Xuan, but Murong Xuan was surprised to find that Feng Ming knew his preferences very well, which made him feel a little complicated, maybe his father was not as good as Feng Ming. Knowing what he likes to eat, most of the few times his father picked up food for him in his memory, he directly picked up what his father liked, and he didn't actually like those.

Realizing this, Murong Xuan was a little silent, but he still ate all the dishes Feng Ming gave him. Feng Ming saw that he had eaten all of them. Although there was not much change on his face, Murong Xuan could feel it. His whole body was filled with a sense of satisfaction, which made his mood much better, and he even felt that getting along with Feng Ming was quite pleasant.

After the meal, the two tasted the dessert presented by the restaurant together. Seeing that the atmosphere was not bad, Murong Xuan decided to take this opportunity to have a good talk with Feng Ming: "You just said that you want me to marry you, I think it's time to talk about it now. Well, it seems a bit premature, after all, we haven't gotten to know each other well."

When Feng Ming heard it, he thought that Murong Xuan was going to reject him, so he didn't care about being polite, so he interrupted him directly: "I know you, I know you like sweets, especially the desserts in this family, and you can't eat sweets. I know you like to wear loose clothes, and you feel a little uncomfortable every time you wear a dress. I also know that you really like stuffed animals, but it should be because of your family, so you haven’t kept them. Every time you rest, you go to the pet store Look, at that time I was always standing outside, thinking that when we were together, you could have as many pets as you wanted.

And you don't have to worry about the Feng family making things difficult for you. I have already owned my own property and will not be subject to the Feng family. I am very grateful to the Feng family for raising me and giving me the opportunity to become stronger, but I can I help the Feng family, but I won't let the Feng family interfere in my life. Besides, the Feng family probably doesn't want me to leave an heir, so it's not a problem that you can't conceive. I just need you. I don't have a child. I don't care. "

Murong Xuan was overwhelmed by Feng Ming's crackling words. He never expected that Feng Ming, who looked at the taciturn, would be able to speak like this. In fact, today was the first time Feng Ming grew up. Having said so many words in one breath, he was really afraid of hearing Murong Xuan's rejection. Even though he was rejected, he would not give up, but he still hoped that Murong Xuan could get to know him a little better before making a decision.

Murong Xuan, who was a bit confused, heard Feng Ming mentioning pets, and couldn't help complaining: "Nia and Murong Xiang don't like having pets at home, they think it's noisy and dirty, so father doesn't allow me to keep them."

After finishing speaking, Murong Xuan realized that he was a bit off topic, and before Feng Ming answered, he brought the topic back: "Well, although it seems that you know me quite well, my private appearance is different from my appearance. You don't even know your true character, do you? Besides, I don't know you at all. "

Feng Ming opened his mouth, and had to admit that Murong Xuan was right, which made him a little frustrated. Looking at his current appearance, Murong Xuan couldn't help thinking in his heart, if this was in the shape of a beast, his ears would probably droop. After looking at such a scene, Murong Xuan couldn't help laughing "puchi", then smiled and suggested to Feng Ming who looked over: "Then, let's get along first and give each other a chance to understand each other, shall we?"

For Feng Ming, this proposal is like another village, so how could he be willing to say no?Hastily nodded in agreement, wishing to conjure up a tail and shake it.

Afterwards, on the way to send Murong Xuan home, Feng Ming was in a state of disorientation, and almost followed Murong Xuan into his house, but was locked out by the black-faced Murong Xuan. Who knows if this guy deliberately wanted to Want to sneak in, and then just rub it for one night?Murong Xuan who closed the door couldn't help thinking, but unfortunately the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed his good mood. If Feng Ming had a thicker skin, it wouldn't be impossible for him to come in and stay for one night. There are so many guest rooms around.

It's a pity that Feng Ming has already initially shown the potential of being a wife slave in the future. After being locked out, he didn't dare to protest, so he stood silently for a while, seeing the lights in the house go on and off, then turned and left.

Early the next morning, Feng Ming ran over again and knocked on Murong Xuan's door with Xiaolongbao from Xiangyunju, Murong Xuan's favorite time-honored restaurant. He finally didn't have to wait outside the door anymore. It's a huge step forward when it's time to knock on the door.

When Murong Xuan came to open the door, he had just finished washing, his hair was still dripping with water, his red lips and white teeth almost blinded Feng Ming's eyes, Feng Ming carefully restrained his desire, put down the breakfast in his hand, and grabbed the towel from Murong Xuan's hand , and gently wiped his hair bit by bit, but unfortunately the towel was too strong, and after a little rubbing, the hair became dry, which made Fengming miss the ancient towels he had seen in the materials. The hair can be rubbed for a long time.

Murong Xuan originally wanted to reject this somewhat intimate behavior, but after thinking about it, he let it go. He was indeed moved by Feng Ming, but he hadn't made up his mind yet. , although he now understands that it is just a little immature reverie of his own, it will slowly take root and sprout after a long time, and now if he wants to cut it off, he has to do it slowly.

Murong Xuan, who felt his hair was dry, stood up, looked at the breakfast on the table, and then at Feng Ming, who had consciously gone into the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, and laughed, he already has a better choice now, doesn't he? ?Those unrealistic expectations in the past will always disappear slowly.

After a night of calming down, Feng Ming obviously stopped drifting, and his behavior returned to normal, so when he saw that Murong Xuan had finished eating, he immediately sent a copy of the information to Murong Xuan with the communication ring, and Murong Xuan looked at it curiously. After looking at it, there was another black line.

"This is my personal experience from childhood to adulthood that I sorted out last night. You can read it first, ask me if you don't know anything, and I will tell you." Feng Ming promised very seriously.

Therefore, Feng Ming used this simple and direct method to allow Murong Xuan to have a preliminary understanding of him in just one morning, and to firmly remember his behavior style.