I dressed as a black lotus goddess

Chapter 166 President Feng: How about facing me

Just then, the phone rang.

Feng Xian sent a video.

"Mr. Feng?"

The man seemed to have returned home, took off his overcoat, and only wore a close-fitting woolen sweater, looking very...at home.

The usually aggressive face lines are softened a lot under the combination of lights and sweaters.

"Are you still rehearsing?"

"Yeah." It seemed that Feng Xian was afraid that he would stay up late again, Zheng Ling explained, "It's boring in the afternoon, I slept too long, and I'm full, so I don't feel sleepy at night."

"so."

"Has Mr. Feng been busy until now?"

Feng Xian hummed, and supported his chin with one hand, "I just finished my work."

"That was really hard work."

"Yeah." Probably because it was night and it was a private environment, Feng Xian's expression was not as 'flawless' as it was during the day, and there was a trace of fatigue on his face, "Things are very complicated."

"Then go and rest."

"I'm not sleepy." Indeed, although Feng Xian looked tired, his eyes were sharp and undiminished, "Don't talk about my affairs, you..."

The closed display head is slightly sideways, closer to the camera.

The face magnified suddenly, and the amazement hit, Zheng Ling felt oppressed by the beauty, subconsciously stepped back a little, and heard the man say: "There seems to be a doll standing behind you."

"what?"

"Do you think it's too boring to audition alone?" Feng Xian had a knowing tone, "Looking for a doll to audition?"

Originally, it was a normal thing to do with dolls in the audition, but for some reason, Feng Xian brought it up like this, Zheng Ling always felt a sense of shame.

"Yes."

"If you want to find someone to play against, you can find me." Every time Feng Xian said a word, his eyes would blink, and his thick and curly eyelashes would flicker.

This made Zheng Ling, a girl surfing the Internet, suddenly think of a sentence.
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Want to swing on my brother's eyelashes.

……

All kinds of messy yy came to mind, Zheng Ling shook his head, trying to drive away the distracting thoughts.

Feng Xian thought that Zheng Ling rejected him, frowned, and said in a long tone, "Why, I can't do it?"

"No!" Zheng Ling really shook his head right now, "It's just that you're sleepy, so—" Let's go to bed earlier.

"I'm not sleepy. I'm a little tired from handling official duties. I want to see you relax for a while."

"Now across the screen, I won't make a sound."

He strongly demanded, how could Zheng Ling refuse, so he agreed.

Then, the phone was connected to the projector, and Feng Xian's face spread out, and the multiplied beauty fell on the white wall.

Needless to say, Zheng Ling's performance became even more exciting after adding a man who was alluring and beautiful.

Cherish is really cherish.

Likes are ten times likes.

When you say why you don't like me, it is a thousand times true.

When it is time to break up with it, it is even more reluctant.

What comes into play is like a tornado.

Feng Xian watched quietly again. He kept the same posture as he said before, and moved occasionally, but it was very weak. He didn't make any sound, just looked at Zheng Ling like this.

The chaotic heart suddenly calmed down.

The boredom caused by all kinds of stupid uncles also slowly disappeared.

Being alive is really tiring.

Taking responsibility is even more tiring.

original……

When he was sitting in this position, he felt so complicated.

It turns out that it doesn't feel very comfortable to hold great power and plan strategies.

After so many years, he still doesn't want to be President Feng, he just wants to be Feng Xian.

However, there is no such condition.

(End of this chapter)