Chapter 244: This **** must be intentional

It may be because of the face of both sides, or it may be that Fan Ruoxi is shy, and she tries to control herself.
She twisted her body slightly to indicate that she was resisting, and at the same time she was telling Feng Chen that she already knew it, so she could take it away.
At this moment, if you want to ask Feng Chen's feelings now.
One word, cool!
Fan Ruoxi frowned even deeper, and his face was blue and red for a while, and he secretly said: This must be intentional.
Then Fan Ruoxi couldn't bear it anymore, he made a decision in his heart, turned sharply, stared at Feng Chen with a pair of eyes.
"What's wrong?" Feng Chen's ability to act stupid is absolutely first-rate. Other people act stupid as an actor, and he acts stupid as a fairy.
The phrase "what's wrong," said so sincerely, so confused, just as if nothing had happened.
Obviously he just stood by her with a small seal dust, and asked her what happened the next moment.
"You ... you ... hooligan!" Fan Ruoxi trembled his fists and said with gritted teeth, anxious to give Feng Chen a fist.
Fan Ruoxi was furious, black-faced, and took advantage of himself three times and five times, and he was so straightforward and mad that he felt angry.
"Me? Hooligan? I'm a hooligan?" Feng Chen had always been pretending to be stupid, knowing his heart, but he pretended to look like I didn't know.
"Huh ....." Fan Ruoxi took a deep breath. Of course, she couldn't say to Feng Chen that you were standing under me. Could you take away your stuff, she resisted to want a slap in her heart. The impulse to seal the dust.
"Asshole." Fan Ruoxi pushed away Feng Chen with a sharp glance at Feng Chen before leaving.
"This Nizi is angry again, hey! It's a prodigal thing." Feng Chen watched Fan Ruoxi go up to the second floor, groaned and touched his nose and sighed.
Afterwards, Feng Chen shook his head and went to the kitchen to clean the dishes.
After doing all this, Feng Chen also simply washed and returned to his room.
"Asshole, Feng Chen, you asshole, hooligan." Fan Ruoxi returned to the room, lying on the bed, watching the photos of the wallpaper sealing Chen on his mobile phone.
It was almost early in the morning, and Fan Ruoxi lay down and fell asleep, as did Feng Chen.
"what.....!"
Suddenly, a harsh scream sounded.
Feng Chen opened his eyes sharply, his face sank, and then disappeared into his room the next second.
It stands to reason that all around the villa have been laid out by themselves. Who can break in without their own permission?
This scream was from Fan Ruoxi's room.
"Ruoxi!" For a while, when Feng Chen appeared in Fan Ruoxi's room, turned on the bedroom light, and walked nervously to Fan Ruoxi and said, "It's all right!"
"Ruoxi, what's wrong?" Feng Chen sat on Fan Ruoxi's bed, not to mention how nervous he was.
At half a moment, Fan Ruoxi raised his head to look at Feng Chen, tears flashing in his eyes, and then, suddenly, he flew directly into Feng Chen's arms, holding Feng Chen tightly with his hands, for fear that Feng Chen would suddenly leave.
Feeling Fan Ruoxi's peculiarity, and the sweat on Fan Ruoxi's forehead, Feng Chen was shocked in his heart. He was tense again, and patted Fan Ruoxi's back gently, caring: Ruoxi, what's wrong with you, where is it uncomfortable?
"Feng Chen, I just had a nightmare. The sky's sword light, the sky's silhouettes are chasing you, dreaming you already ... I'm so scared!" Fan Ruoxi shook his head and slowly said.
"Fool, what do I think it is, it's okay, am I not okay? Besides, the people who can ask for the little grandfather's life in this world haven't been born yet.
Feng Chen felt a warm heart, and dared to love that Nizi had a nightmare.
"It's all right, I'll go and pour you a glass of boiling water, don't be afraid." Feng Chen gently held Fan Ruoxi on the bed, stood up, poured a glass of boiling water and brought it over.
Ten minutes passed and Feng Chen was ready to get up and leave.
"Feng Chen ..." Seeing Feng Chen's desire to leave, Fan Ruoxi suddenly cried out, and looked a little bit eager to stop.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Feng Chen asked, plucking his eyebrows.
"You ... can you stay with me?" After Fan Ruoxi finished speaking, Qiao's face was flushed, his head bowed, and he didn't dare to look at Feng Chen, and his hands were still fiddled with a cowardly expression. Reflected in Feng Chen's eyes.
"What? Let yourself stay." Feng Chen muttered in his heart. I didn't hear it wrong, and quickly answered: OK!
After Feng Chen answered, she was about to start taking off her shoes and going to bed, didn't she let her stay with her.
"What are you doing?" Seeing Feng Chen taking off his shoes, Fan Ruoxi was nervous.
"Don't you let me accompany you?" Feng Chen narrowed his eyes and asked Fan Ruoxi in doubt.
"Then why are you taking off your shoes?" Fan Ruoxi didn't understand, did this guy take off his shoes to go to bed?
"Of course it's going to bed? It's so cold below, in case the cold catches you, otherwise you think I'm going to do it." Feng Chen pouted his lips, and before Fan Ruoxi came over, he jumped onto Fan Ruoxi's big bed.
"Otherwise, whoever is on the ground, I can just make the air conditioner a little warmer." Feng Chen jumped into bed, startled Fan Ruoxi, and put his hands tightly on his chest, alert.
"Do you have the heart to let me sleep on the ground? And I went to Jinzhou some time ago to consume a lot of real dollars. If I fall asleep on the floor in case of a cold, I will get back to the real Yuan." Feng Chen is also pulling the eggs, anyway, anyway, myself Can't get out of bed.
When Fan Ruoxi was still thinking about something, Feng Chen got into the bed at once.
"Stop ... wait a minute!" Fan Ruoxi exclaimed, grabbed the quilt tightly, and stared at Feng Chen.
I'm so stupid, why let this stay.
"No, this place is for you. Don't cross this line, otherwise I won't finish it with you." Fan Ruoxi used a finger to seal the dust in a place, about 80 cm in width. The dust must not exceed this. Land.
"Give me the ring? Think of me as a pig. Forget it, as long as you can stay, whether she thinks of herself as a pig or something else, even if she thinks of herself as a dog." Feng Chen didn't even think about it. Promise, nodded and said: ok, no problem.
According to what he meant, I followed it well before falling asleep, but I fell asleep, hey, then you can't blame me.
Thinking of sleeping on the same bed with the boy for the first time, Fan Ruoxi's heart was beating constantly, his heart rate increased, his breathing was short of breath, and the two great mountain peaks on his chest were also surging. Nervous, very nervous.
Holding his fists tightly, although the man in front of him is his beloved one, and also a love of his life, but there is an inexplicable fear in his heart, saying that girls who are not stepped out will be afraid before they become women. .