I heard that Lu Zhifen loved me for many years

Chapter 688 Why Do You Get Dust (55)
Chen Ziran ran forward quickly to pick up the mobile phone that fell from the bar owner.

The screen of the mobile phone has been dropped and cracked, but fortunately it was not broken.

She stood in front of the bar owner with her mobile phone, and unlocked it with her face directly in his face.

Sure enough, in his photo album, he found a photo of himself that was secretly taken just now.

She quickly pressed delete, only to find that an entire album was filled with photos taken secretly.

There are at least hundreds of them.

Chen Ziran felt disgusted, and couldn't help kicking the bar owner again.

Just as I was about to delete them all, I suddenly remembered that if I deleted them, there would be no evidence.

So he ran back again: "Feng Yiheng, call the police, let's call the police, this wretched man must be dealt with by JC."

Feng Yiheng didn't say a word, but directly reached out to her.

Chen Ziran was a little afraid of him at the moment, and obediently handed over the phone.

Feng Yiheng took the phone and looked at it twice.

"You Cang."

You Cang hurriedly stepped forward, took a look at the phone, his face turned green immediately, so Chen Ziran's sneak shot just now refers to... this kind of photo?
Chen Ziran had a determined face: "Mine has been deleted, these are all others'!"

"You take You Man back." Feng Yiheng spoke again.

You Cang nodded, let Feng Feixu get into their car, and drove Chen Ziran's car by himself.

After Feng Feixu got into the car, Chen Ziran also consciously walked to Feng Yiheng's car.

Only to find out that Feng Yiheng and You Cang didn't bring the driver with them today, and Chen Ziran didn't dare to sit in the co-pilot, so he opened the back door and sat next to Feng Feixu.

After a while, Feng Yiheng also got into the car.

Chen Ziran saw his extremely cold face from the rearview mirror inside the car.

Feng Feixu sat in the back seat. After such a long time, he had already woken up from the wine.

"Brother..." Feng Feixu just called out.

Chen Ziran went to snatch the words first: "Feng Yiheng, today is all my problem, I shouldn't have brought them to the bar because of my playfulness, if you want to blame, blame me."

Feng Feixu turned his head abruptly, looking at Chen Ziran's fearless look.

Feng Yiheng in the front row still didn't say a word, and the car fell into an eerie silence.

All the way back to the governor's mansion.

The car is parked outside the villa.

Feng Feixu was about to get out of the car, but saw Feng Yiheng got out of the car first, and then went around to the other side.

The door was pulled open.

So, Chen Ziran on the other side was covered with a suit jacket.

Before Feng Feixu could react, Chen Ziran had already been carried out.

Chen Ziran was carried into the villa by Feng Yiheng, Yu Qin and other servants jumped.

Yu Qin was about to speak, but seeing Feng Yiheng's gloomy face, she didn't dare to speak,

after awhile.

Feng Feixu also entered the door, and Yu Qin saw her embarrassed face: "Second Miss, what's wrong?"

Feng Feixu waved his hands: "It's okay, please arrange a room for me."

Feng Yiheng directly took Chen Ziran to the bathroom in the room.

Chen Ziran looked at the bathtub that had been filled with water, and felt a bad premonition in his heart.

"wind……"

Sure enough, after saying a word, Feng Yiheng threw him into the bathtub together with his clothes.

Chen Ziran yelled subconsciously, and was directly choked with a big mouthful of water.

Just getting up from the bathtub, Feng Yiheng reached out and pulled a towel from the shelf, and pushed her directly into the bathtub.

"Where?" Feng Yiheng knelt down and looked at her.

Chen Ziran looked into Feng Yiheng's eyes, but couldn't tell what emotion he was in.

She swallowed her saliva: "I can't understand you."

"I asked where you were touched."

Chen Ziran bit her lip and was silent for a while before speaking: "Hands, face and legs."

Feng Yiheng lowered his head, took the shower gel on the side, and squeezed a little on the towel.

Then he rubbed Chen Ziran's face.

The rough texture on the towel and Feng Yiheng's force made Chen Ziran's face burn and hurt.

The man's anger was only faintly vented through this action until now.

Chen Ziran couldn't take it anymore, closed his eyes and pushed his hand away: "Do you know how to wash your face?! Who the hell washes his face with shower gel?!"

And with such vigor, she even suspected that he was going to tear her entire face off

Chen Ziran's face was covered with foam, and he quickly rinsed it with the water in the bathtub.

"What to wash with?"

Chen Ziran looked up at him, the skin on his face had been rubbed red, his clothes were wet, his hair was wet, he was curled up in the bathtub, a little pitiful.

But Feng Yiheng didn't seem to intend to take pity on the beauty, he stood up, walked to the sink, picked up the cosmetics that Chen Ziran usually used to wash his face, and walked back again.

Following the steps just now, I washed Chen Ziran's face again, but the strength was obviously much lighter than before.

After washing at least three times, Feng Yiheng stopped, and then started washing her wrists with shower gel.

Because the wrist was pulled vigorously, there were many red marks.

Chen Ziran looked at him looking down and concentrating, and suddenly grabbed his hand: "Feng Yiheng, what do you mean, do you think I'm dirty?"

Feng Yiheng paused, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you think it's dirty?"

"I'm asking you now!" Chen Ziran stared at him.

Feng Yiheng didn't answer any more, and lowered his head again, continuing to wash her wrists.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Ziran was completely angry. She pulled the towel from his hand and threw it on the ground: "Feng Yiheng, please explain clearly to me, what did you mean just now?"

From just now to now, Feng Yiheng has been restraining his anger.

Ever since he almost uncontrollably kicked the man away in the parking lot, his emotions have been on the verge of losing control.

"My things have been touched by others, so naturally I have to clean them!"

Chen Ziran clenched his fists: "I, Chen Ziran, am a person, not something, nor something that belongs to anyone!"

Feng Yiheng bent down to pick up the towel that was still on the ground by Chen Ziran, and continued to wash her wrists by himself.

Chen Ziran threw away her hand suddenly, because the movement was too big, and the water splashed Feng Yiheng's face.

"Get out!" Chen Ziran said coldly.

Seeing that he didn't move, he raised his voice again: "Can't you understand human speech? I'll let you out!"

Feng Yiheng not only didn't move, but suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and then leaned half of his body into the bathtub, forcing Chen Ziran to the other side of the bathtub, his eyes almost swallowed her up:
"Chen Ziran, don't try to challenge my bottom line."

As the distance between the two drew closer, Chen Ziran was finally able to see his eyes up close, and the anger in his eyes was clearly visible in the light-colored pupils.

But why should he be angry, shouldn't it be her who is angry?

If it wasn't for his sister, would she have gone to the bar?If he hadn't gone to the bar, would he have been secretly photographed by that wretched man?
Obviously she was the one who was slighted, and she was the one who was hurt, so why should he be angry with her? !

　Hehe, chapter 39 is also blocked, what else can I say. . .

　　
　
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