Kissing scenes every day

Tan He quickly comforted: "It's all right."

Feng Chi didn't speak, but his face was still a little unhappy.

Tan He coaxed the little lion back to the room after coaxing him for a long time.

The assistant also quickly said: "Brother Feng, please wait, Xiao Zhang and the others have already gone to monitor."

Feng Chi sat on the sofa without saying a word.

Tan He stayed by the side for a while, and saw that the little lion was in better condition, so he turned and went back to the next door.

There was still an unfinished breakfast on the table, and Tan He sat at the table, continuing to eat at a leisurely pace.

But not long after, Tan He heard the noise from the next room——

"The monitoring is gone?!"

"Mr. Feng, I'm really sorry!"

"How did you do it! Even the monitoring is gone!" The little lion's tone became more and more irritable.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng! There is a problem with the monitoring system, and we are urgently repairing it!"

In the next room, the hotel manager quickly apologized and asked tentatively, "Mr. Feng, can I ask... what item did you lose?"

Feng Chi became even more irritable.

He drank too much at the banquet last night, so he went back to the hotel early.

But for some reason, when he was resting in the room, he suddenly smelled a certain fragrance, and then completely lost his mind and didn't remember anything.

When he woke up again, there was nothing around him, and he could only smell the slight evil spirit remaining in the room, as well as various scratches on his back.

Feng Chi's face was cold, and he knew that he was deceived by a monster, and he was also a plant monster.

He lost control of his body, and somehow fell asleep with a strange monster——

It feels bad.

Feng Chi glanced at the hotel manager next to him, and said, "Forget it."

Since that person was a monster last night, it is estimated that the evidence should have been cleaned up long ago, and nothing can be found in the hotel.

Feng Chi leaned on the sofa, still thinking about what happened to him last night.

The little assistant at the side came over timidly, and reminded: "Brother Feng, I'm going to be late..."

Feng Chi frowned impatiently, got up and went back to the room to change clothes.

The little assistant breathed a sigh of relief.

After Feng Chi's side was ready, the little assistant hurriedly followed, and went downstairs with Feng Chi, preparing to go to the company.

But when the two came to the underground parking lot, another accident happened to the car.

Feng Chi looked at the driver and assistants not far away, "What's going on?!"

The driver explained: "There is something wrong with the car temporarily, we may have to wait..."

The hostility in Feng Chi's eyes was getting heavier and heavier, and the emotions that had been pent up all morning were about to burst out. He suppressed his emotions and said slowly, "I have to practice singing at nine o'clock, and now the car is broken down. How can I get there?"

The driver and several assistants lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

Feng Chi was very picky about cars, and he would not make ordinary cars, either because the space was too cramped, or because the seats were uncomfortable.

Even this caravan took Feng Chi a long time to choose.

Feng Chi looked at the assistant group and became more and more angry.

Seeing that Feng Chi was about to have a seizure, the little assistant next to him suddenly felt blessed, and hurriedly said, "Brother Feng, where is Teacher Tan's car, why don't I ask Teacher Tan if it's convenient for me to take a ride?"

Feng Chi glanced in the direction to the side, and saw Tan He at a glance.

Tan He, wearing a hat and mask, just got out of the elevator and was walking towards the nanny's car.

Feng Chi stared at the figure closely, without saying a word.

The little assistant instantly understood that this was the default meaning, so he walked towards Tan He.

And Tan He had already arrived at the side of the car, and was stopped by the little assistant.

"Mr. Tan, please excuse me." The little assistant leaned over, looked at Tan He eagerly, and said, "Our car broke down, and Brother Feng has to go to the company to practice singing. I don't know if it's convenient for Fang to take a ride..."

After Tan He heard it, he looked towards Feng Chi.

He and Feng Chi belong to the same company, and he knows some of Feng Chi's habits, he likes a more comfortable car, so he said to his assistant, "Our car is a bit small, does Feng Chi mind?"

The little assistant immediately said: "Tan teacher, as long as you don't mind."

Tan He nodded, "That's fine."

The little assistant's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to turn around and tell Feng Chi the good news, he saw Feng Chi walking towards the nanny's car.

The lion's hearing is very keen, and Feng Chi has already heard Tan He's reply, so he walked over directly.

Tan He got into the car and saw that Feng was late, so he moved inside.

Thinking of Feng Chi's character, Tan He was afraid that Feng Chi would find the car uncomfortable, so he said to Feng Chi, "How about I bring you a blanket to cushion you?"

"No need." Feng Chi said calmly, and sat directly next to Tan He.

Feng Chi tilted his head, looked at the people beside him, and complained in a low voice: "Today is really unlucky, a thief entered my room, but the surveillance system was broken last night."

Tan He stretched out his hand, patted Feng Chi on the shoulder, and comforted, "I will catch it."

Feng Chi didn't speak, his brows were tightly frowned, and he looked a little pitiful.

When Tan He saw Feng Chi like this, his heart softened again, so he patted Feng Chi's head.

And Feng Chi leaned over obediently, resting his head on Tan He's shoulder, feeling a little better.

It's just that when Feng Chi thought of the thief last night, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Although the monitoring is gone, it doesn't matter." Feng Chi narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "I will catch that thief sooner or later."

"Well, I can definitely catch it." Tan He nodded cooperatively.

He will definitely hide his identity as a monster so that the little lion won't find out.

Anyway, his cultivation base is higher than that of the little lion, and the little lion is still so young, it is not a problem to fool a little lion cub.

Tan He rubbed Feng Chi's head, and found that it felt good, so he couldn't help rubbing it a few more times.

And Feng Chi half-opened his eyes, seemed to feel very comfortable being touched on the head, and said lazily: "Teacher Tan, you messed up the hairstyle I made."

Tan He stopped touching his head, looked up at the little lion's head, and noticed that his hairstyle was messed up.

Tan He was a little cautious, so he tidied up his messed up hairstyle silently.

Feng Chi still leaned on Tan He's shoulder, and said unhurriedly: "Teacher Tan, I will catch the thief."

"En." Tan He replied perfunctorily, not paying attention.

Feng Chi continued: "Anyway, I still remember the smell of that thief."

Tan He Shunmao paused.

"If ever I smell this again—"

Tan He raised his heart, waiting for the second half of Feng Chi's sentence.

But before Feng Chi finished speaking, his attention was diverted.

Feng Chi moved a little closer, couldn't help sticking to Tan He's neck, sniffed it, and called out, "Teacher Tan."

"Um?"

Feng Chi sniffed the breath on Tan He's body, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your body... smells so good."