Here She Comes,Proud Actress

"It's over. It's going to die. Rofeich, did you have any trouble in your head yesterday?" Luo Feiqi wailed and rubbed his head impatiently.

The servant had already prepared breakfast. Yun Qianmo waited for a long time, but he did not see Luo Feiqi go downstairs. He hesitated for a moment and went upstairs.

Just pushing the bedroom door open, Yun Qianmo hears the sound of water flowing from the bathroom. In addition, there are some strange sounds. He is surprised by a trace of surprise in his heart. Yun Qianmo raises his legs and walks over.

The bathroom door was not closed. As soon as he walked in, Yun Qianmo saw the scene inside. Luo Feiqi did not know where to find a small stool. At this time, he was sitting on it and rubbing the cloth in his hand.

Yun Qianmo recognized at a glance that it was the sheet he had thrown on the ground last night, and his smile flashed in his eyes. Without opening his mouth, he looked at her quietly.

Luo Feiqi finally cleans the bed sheet. Chang Shu gets up at the gas station and is ready to wring it dry. When he turns back, he happens to face a pair of deep ink pupils.

"Ouch

There were water stains on the floor of the bathroom. Luo Feiqi's feet suddenly slipped and fell face down.

Yun Qianmo is also surprised, long legs to the house, Luo Feiqi has closed his eyes, ready to face down on the ground, but the expected pain did not come, she fell into a warm arms.

"Fool! Open your eyes The cold voice of Yun Qianmo rings in his ear. Luo Feiqi's face is red. He even has no courage to look up at him. He retreats from Yun Qianmo's arms in a hurry.

"Remember what you did last night?" A smile flashed in Yun Qianmo's eyes, and his chin lifted slightly to Luo Feiqi's bedspread.

"I was wrong." Luo Feiqi said pitifully.

"What's wrong?" Yunqianmo did not eat this set, is still a "iron face selfless" appearance.

"I shouldn't have vomited in your bed, and I'm drunk, I'm..." Luo Feiqi broke his fingers and counted his crimes one by one, but he was interrupted coldly by Yun Qianmo.

"Well?" Yunqianmo from the nasal cavity issued a query, "in the end what is wrong!"

"I shouldn't drink. I'm wrong. I'll never drink again." Luo Feiqi finally realized the existence of the problem, and admitted his mistake sincerely. Seeing Yun Qianmo's satisfied nod, Luo Feiqi quickly raised a smile.

"Then you forgive me? I'm hungry. I want to eat! "

Cloud Qian Mo's eyes flashed a trace of helplessness, "throw the sheet there, go downstairs."

Although Yun Qianmo said so, Luo Feiqi still chose to wring out the moisture of the sheets carefully, carrying it down the stairs with Yun Qianmo, and wanted to put it on the clothes hanger by the way.

"Miss, how can you do this kind of work! I'll do it. You'll have dinner When the servant saw Luo Feiqi like this, he rushed over in a hurry and took the sheet in his hand.

Before Luo Feiqi had time to comment, he was pushed to the restaurant and sat opposite to Yun Qianmo.

On the black solid wood dining table, the white dishes are placed with exquisite dishes. Considering that Luo Feiqi can't eat too spicy and greasy food after being drunk last night, the servant specially cooks clear porridge with delicious dishes, which makes people have a big appetite.

Luo Feiqi didn't eat too much last night. Later, she vomited out. She was hungry and stuck to her back. At this time, she was eating sweetly.

On the other hand, Yun Qianmo looks like two worlds. He sits upright and looks cool. He cuts the golden eggs on the plate slowly. His graceful movements seem to be sitting on top of the French dinner party.

"Burp!"

Luo Feiqi didn't help it, and gave a slight burp, but it was particularly noticeable in the quiet restaurant. Yun Qianmo stopped and took a look at her.

Luo Feiqi grinned with embarrassment and said, "Hey, I'm full."

Although Luo Feiqi ate fast, it was not rude, but with a bit of cute. Yun Qianmo gently hooked his mouth, floating a trace of smile, and his eyes fell on Luo Feiqi's lips.

"You see..." Luo Feiqi was looked at by Yun Qianmo's straight eyes. I was a little embarrassed. My eyes dodged. Before he could finish speaking, he saw Yun Qianmo Chong stretching out his hand.

Luo Feiqi raised his back, but did not hide, warm finger belly in his face a touch that points.

"The rice is sticking to the corner of your mouth." Yun Qianmo raised his finger to Luo Feiqi, then picked up his napkin and wiped his hand gracefully.

Luo Feiqi knew that she had misunderstood him. "Oh."

This scene happened to fall in the eyes of the servant not far away. She had a smile in her eyes. Her young master had never shown such patience and intimacy to a woman. It seems that this girl is the one he likes.

The servant looks at Luo Feiqi with a smile. The more he looks, the more happy he is. He looks good-looking. His character is not delicate. When Yun Qianmo is with her, his smile becomes more and more. If only he could marry his own young master.After dinner, rofeich's cell phone rings.

"Are you ready?" Wang Zhizhi's voice rings at the end of the phone, and Luo Feiqi is stunned.

"Don't you forget? where are you now? With the 12 o'clock plane and the time for street shooting, you'd better clean up in 40 minutes. " Seeing Luo Feiqi's hesitation, Wang Zhizhi immediately understood what was going on, and his tone of voice was much colder.

"I see, sister Zhizhi. I'll clean it up right now." Luo Feiqi responded quickly, but in his heart, he was secretly complaining. Today is the day when he set out to shoot in Africa. However, everything happened this morning was too dreamy. For a moment, Luo Feiqi forgot all these things.

Yun Qianmo is dealing with his official business. He hears her conversation with Wang Zhizhi. A sharp light flashes in his eyes. He takes out his mobile phone and sends a short message.

Yesterday, LUOQI left his clothes with a sigh, but he didn't want to leave with his clothes.

Luo Feiqi imagines that if he really wants to wear this suit to go to the airport, I'm afraid Wang Zhizhi will be able to shoot himself to the ground on the spot.

When Luo Feiqi was melancholy, the doorbell rang suddenly. The servant trotted to open the door. Several girls in black professional clothes pushed the long clothes hangers in several rows of shopping malls, which were covered with various fashions.

Before Luo Feiqi's mouth could be closed, several people followed him, with piles of shoe boxes in their hands. A group of people stood in front of Luo Feiqi, and the huge living room was already a bit crowded.