The rich and the cold play love: the stupid maid

Chapter 85 You want me dead 3
Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number softly in the bathroom:

"Hey, Mama Wang, it's me. Go to Miss An's bedroom as soon as possible tomorrow to pick up two pieces of her clothes and deliver them to the door of my bedroom."

"Okay, sir."

"Well, let's put it this way."

He hung up the phone easily, walked out of the bathroom and went to bed, looking at her fair and flawless face and clear and pleasant facial features under the faint warm light, he also felt sweet in his heart, but why did her face Still wearing a faint smile?Could it be that he dreamed of something to be happy about?

I don't know if there is him in her dream?Feng Zhanyi kissed her gently on the cheek, then pulled out another quilt, and fell asleep with his arms around An Qianqian.

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On a beautiful day, An Qianqian only felt that she slept very comfortably last night. When she opened it, she felt that the sun was shining brightly, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. However, it is early autumn and the flowers are almost withering.But it doesn't matter, she is in a good mood, and it doesn't matter.

Originally planned to hum a brisk ditty to get out of bed, but suddenly found that she was in an unfamiliar environment, and even more critically, she was naked.

What should I do, how can I get out like this?An Qianqian was thinking worriedly, and at the same time turned her body to the side, and immediately saw Feng Zhanyi's magnified face facing her, her eyes were still open, as if she had been staring at her all the time.

This scene was a bit like a horror movie. She was so frightened that she almost cried out, but she immediately regained her composure and said:

"Morning...good morning..."

"It's getting late, it's already ten o'clock." Feng Zhanyi pointed to the clock on the wall, held An Qianqian in his arms, and asked, "Honey, what are we doing today?"

Her brain hadn't reacted to such a nickname after running for a few seconds, and finally came to the conclusion that things must be reversed at extremes, Feng Zhanyi must have been too indifferent to others at ordinary times, and now he was injured, and even his head was rusted off. That's why it became so abnormal.

Her brain worked quickly, and then said falteringly: "I...I should have class today, right?"

"Today is Saturday." He said it without thinking, as if he had expected her to say this to him.

"Oh, it should be fine." An Qianqian looked at Feng Zhanyi who was so close, not knowing what to say.

"In that case, let's go shopping, how about it?" Feng Zhanyi stretched a little comfortably, but his right hand still couldn't move freely.

"Are you going out like this?"

An Qianqian looked at Feng Zhanyi in disbelief. He was an imposing young master who had injured his right hand. Perhaps for ordinary people, getting a little injury was nothing at all. Everything was as usual, but he needed to be more careful.

But he is different. He is a pampered young master. If he is a little injured, the whole family will have to follow him around. Of course, An Qianqian's thoughts are a bit exaggerated, but he didn't say it out.

"What's the matter? Can't you go out like this?" Feng Zhanyi looked indifferent: "Who will recognize who I am when I wear big sunglasses? Even if I do, so what, I'm a hero rescuer." Beauty is hurt."

The tone of his speech seemed to be that he had done a very remarkable thing, which was worth showing off to everyone.

(End of this chapter)