The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 340 Your face is so red
Qingchen is very self-aware.

"Qingchen, you are also excellent." Feng Zhiling said with a smile.

Qingchen's eyes brightened, "Really, will Youyou like me after I recover?"

"Will do."

As Feng Zhiling said, she frowned slightly again, raised her hand and gently pressed one temple, why did she feel a little uncomfortable in her head.

"Just now my brother said that I must sleep with that woman in order to recover from my illness, but I don't want to sleep with her."

Qingchen frowned, with a look of reluctance.

Feng Zhiling closed her eyes, as if a flame had entered her body silently, spreading from the nerve endings little by little.

That feeling is weird.

"Qingchen, because of your illness, you have to bear with it."

"I know, before I get better, I don't want to hurt Youyou... I'm a little hot."

As Qingchen said, he began to take off his coat.

Feng Zhiling laughed at him, "It's a bit hot in this room, take off your coat, I'll go and call that girl in."

She also feels hot.

Maybe someone turned the heat up.

she thought to herself.

Brother Situ must be afraid that Qingchen would catch a cold, so he turned up the indoor temperature.

"Zhiling, are you hot? Why am I so hot?"

Qingchen took off his coat, staring at Feng Zhiling with a pair of eyes, "Your face is so red."

"Am I blushing?"

Feng Zhiling blinked blankly, and held her face with her hands, oh, her face was a little hot.

"I'm a little hot too."

Feng Zhiling looked at the door, and suddenly felt something was wrong, this kind of heat was wrong.

But it's impossible.

She dispelled a certain guess in her heart, it should be the reason for closing the door, "Open the door and it won't be hot."

With that said, she walked towards the door.

"Zhi Ling, can you talk to me for a while?"

As soon as she took a step, Qingchen grabbed her wrist.

Feng Zhiling's body trembled suddenly, and the scorching temperature of Qingchen's palm seemed to touch her like an electric current.

Under the touch of his big hand, the strange heat that was quietly wandering in her body was ignited as if it had been ignited by a fuse.

That indescribable feeling pinched her soul for an instant.

"Zhi Ling."

Qingchen smiled.

He unconsciously tightened the strength of his hand holding Zhi Ling, so that he felt very comfortable holding her.

"Qingchen, apart from being hot, do you feel any pain?"

Feng Zhiling's heart skipped a beat.

She felt really wrong.

Qingchen's face was also very red.

Could it be that brother Situ drugged Qing Chen, fearing that he would not or would not, and let him use the drug to exert his male instinct?
Even so, why is she suffering?

**
Downstairs in the living room.

Xuan Liyou sat next to Situ Qingyin, his hand was gently held by his big palm.

Chu Mo went to the courtyard to euphemistically call it to watch the moonlight.

In effect, leave space for them to be alone.

When the phone rang, Xuan Liyou took out the hand he was holding, and took out the phone to answer the call, "Hello, Sang Qin."

"Liyou, I'm home."

Zheng Sangqin's voice came with a smile.

Xuan Liyou couldn't help laughing, "Nonsense, you went back in the morning, and you still won't be home at night."

She rolled her eyes and asked with a smile, "Did you gain anything else today?"

"What other gains, ah, I met a handsome guy with blue eyes on the plane, he not only struck up a conversation with me, but also sent me home..."

"Really, then I congratulate you, a beautiful woman with infinite charm."

Xuanli laughed and teased.

Seeing that Xuan Liyou was on the phone with Zheng Sangqin, Situ Qingyin got up and went outside to find Chu Mo, thinking that she would not be able to finish talking for a while.

(End of this chapter)