His Wife Calls The Shots

Luo Fei thought it was weird, and thought that men shouldn't make women cry.

This is especially true for men with demeanor, and they think Fengxian is a man with demeanor.

However, they were slapped in the face by reality.

Yu Manman, the little princess of their Beijing University, was crying by Fengxian just now. It seems that she was still crying.

The two did not have any physical contact, only verbal communication, apart from scolding and crying, they could not think of other reasons.

Sure enough, people can't look like...

The handsome man who looks handsome does not actually have a warm heart to care for beauties.

Luo Fei turned his head to look at Qian Mian, and said, "School girl, it's been hard to be with him."

Qian Miao turned his gaze back and said, "How do you say?"

Another senior: "Does he often cry...?"

"Yes, yeah, the first time I saw Yu Manman crying, I was really curious about what he said to Yu Manman."

"Anyway, it's not good to make a girl cry, he is a man."

"His expression was very cold just now, and I was quite embarrassed to talk to him as a man."

Qianmiao understood what these people meant, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, saying: "Just laughed, I like him like this."

Several people in Luo Fei: "!!!"

Seeing Feng Xian coming here, the few people who had eaten almost put down their chopsticks and rushed to the laboratory.

At the long dining table, Qian Miao was left eating.

Feng Xian came and sat down: "Is this enough?"

"I'm going to continue the experiment in a while, go back." Qian Miao took a sip of the soup.

Feng Xian looked at her quietly, and suddenly said, "It's ruthless to drive me away when I'm full."

Qian Miao looked at him sideways and saw the dissatisfaction in those eyes.

"Not happy?"

"Well, not happy." The man replied softly.

A playful smile appeared in Qian Mian Taohua's eyes, her face leaned close, and her voice was wrapped in a horizontal line: "If you don't like it, you have to bear it."

Feng Xian raised his hand and gently wiped off a little oily light from the corner of her mouth, and his eyes were soft: "I'll be with you.

A slight gesture hooked out the girl's natural shame.

The cunning share just faded in half, she looked down to eat: "Then, just read a book and watch TV here."

Fengxian: "I want to hear an explanation."

Qianmiao glanced at him: "What's the explanation?"

"I'm more interested in her." He repeated her words briefly.

Qianmiao rolled her eyes and squinted, suddenly remembering the words she blurted out not long ago.

"Oh, that, wait until I'm sure."

"Well, let me guess." The man didn't rush to ask, his tone was gentle.

Qianmiao looked at him, chewing food slowly, wondering what he could guess.

Two or three seconds later, Feng Xian raised her eyes, with a smile in her eyes: "She is related to BDR."

"...How did you guess?"

The man's eyes showed a faint feeling of haziness, he lowered his head and kissed her, and said, "I'm afraid it is the only thing that can be so interesting."

If the words are normal, they will feel slightly sour.

Qian Miao gave up his original plan and had to tell him all the thoughts in his heart.

"If she had X, she just made people cry and couldn't handle it well, it would be difficult to do." She joked.

Then she asked, "What did you tell her?"

Feng Xian raised his lips: "Kiss me three times and I'll tell."