Chapter 373: In the future, 1 point is not scary

People were coming and going at the airport, but far from the expected congestion. Feng Xiao looked at the time and slowly moved forward, his sharp eyes swept through every corner he could see.
Five minutes of waiting, Feng Xiao finally saw the goal. Under the purple sunhat, a large pair of sunglasses covered most of her face. Her dress is not as flashy as possible, but she wants to hide her charm as much as possible, but she still betrays her with the noble temperament and perfect figure that inadvertently made her the focus of the entire airport lobby. Or jealous eyes glanced at her.
Seeing her for the first time, Feng Xiao couldn't help but admire the magic of the Creator. The slim eyebrows are like willow leaves, the contours are like carved sculptures, and the black hair is casually approved on the jade shoulders, which complements the long and slender figure. The outrageous dress can not conceal her fairness and beauty, and the ice-like jade fairy charm. At this moment she was looking around uneasily, as if waiting for someone. The beautiful jade jade is a little less proud, but retains the indifference that seems to never change.
Feng Xiao half headed down and walked over, grabbed her hand.
"I'm Shura!"
The voice deep in the soul calmed her struggling little hand quickly, and she looked at Feng Xiao with complex eyes. It was a face that was more refined than a woman, and showed a man's masculinity and infinite charm. It's exactly the same as Duanmuxiao showed her.
This is a man who is enough to charm countless women by appearance alone. His appearance is actually three points better than his elder brother. Is this man the devil who destroys himself? Duanmuyi's heart is undulating. Although she has come here desperately, she is still confused and wonders what the end of her crazy decision will be. How should I face him.
Like a puppet, she was pulled straight by Feng Xiao, and countless eyes fell on them. Sighed "Golden Boy and Girl". For the first time in the real world, she was held by a man, and she was in the public. The envious eyes of countless girls gave her a strange feeling of indecision.
The two people who met for the first time were silent all the way, and Feng Xiao's heart also fought in heaven and man, thinking about her next destiny.
Stopping a taxi, Feng Xiao gently pushed her in, and then sat beside her.
"Go to the middle of Phoenix Street."
On the galloping car, Duanmuyi's heart was pounding, his hands were constantly changing position because of uneasiness, and it seemed that he didn't know where to put it.
"Why not bring anything." Feng Xiao's gaze turned to her, making her heart beat faster. On closer inspection, her skin is crystal clear, and Sai Shuang wins snow, as pure and flawless as pearls and jade. Fengyan Liumei, Yaobi Tankou, beautiful and flawless.
"It's not necessary." She tried to make her voice cold, but she trembled nervously.
"So confident that I will take care of everything for you." Feng Xiao's face moved closer to her, admiring the moving eye waves dangling under the sunglasses: "Since then, you should be gentle with me, aren't you?"
Duanmuyi people unconsciously looked away, and did not dare to look at the eyes that seemed to see through her soul. An excessively fast heartbeat shows no sign of slowing down.
"He is Shura ... Is he really that powerful Shura ..." At this moment, she suddenly understood something of the fatal charm. In the face of him, perhaps no woman can resist, no woman can not be attentive,
Feng Xiao no longer spoke, holding his hands behind his head and closing his eyes on the seat. It takes about twenty minutes to get home from the airport.
The experienced driving master is imaginative, a noble woman who covers her face, a man with an amazing appearance ... It is obvious that a big star and her little white face are raised by her.
"Well, just stop here." There are dozens of meters away from home, Feng Xiao opened his eyes, and at the same time glanced at the top of the Phoenix Building again, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Now that it has been exposed, let's expose it more thoroughly.
Still holding her hand, she couldn't break free like a hard vise, but it didn't give her any uncomfortable feeling. Five meters from the doorway, Feng Xiao stopped and whispered, "Close your eyes."
Will this humble villa in front of me be where I live in the future? Confused, she had some inexplicable expectations, and she closed her eyes involuntarily.
Her body was violently hugged, and several winds in different directions trembled in her ears. When she opened her eyes in a hurry, she found that she had reached the door.
Opening the door, pushing a door open, Feng Xiao came back and said calmly, "If you enter this door, you can never go out without my permission. You regret it now."
Duanmuyi did not answer, opened the door and walked in. Feng Xiao looked at her back with complex eyes, followed in, and closed the door.
On the top of the Phoenix Building, two sharp-eyed men in black looked at each other.
"It can't be seen at all! The speed of horror, he must be the blood emperor shadow style, and he will report to Chief Xiao."
"Who is the woman who came with him ... he just blocked her face!"
...
The space in front of me is not large, but it is neatly packed, with a faint jasmine fragrance, and reveals a warm taste. Somehow, she liked it here at first sight. The only thing that made her uncomfortable was that he repeatedly scanned her eyes.
"You don't have to watch it. I didn't bring any communication tools with me," she said coldly.
Feng Xiaorao looked at her slightly red cheek with interest, "Nothing? Haven't you thought about what to do if I didn't pick you up? What to do if something went wrong? If I were a very vicious and cruel What about people? "
"Now that I choose, I will abandon everything and go on. God will determine my fate."
There was another reason she did not say: she believed in the little emperor who seemed omnipotent.
So amazingly persistent, or crazy, Feng Xiao sighed.
The sound of light footsteps came like a beautiful note. Feng Yao, dressed in a light blue casual clothes, pulled Xi Ruo out of the room. The three girls' eyes collided and they stayed together.
"Are you Yiren's sister right?" Feng Yao greeted her with a smile on her face, and naturally grasped her hand as if she saw her close sister. "I and Ruoru have been waiting for you."
This voice is also familiar to her. In front of her, she was so glorious and immaculate. The gentle white clouds that seemed to be agile in the sky, elegant like the clear spring in the mountains, and she, as a woman, felt shocked and obsessed. She looked at Feng Yao and looked at Yang Xiruo, who also had a soft smile on her face. "You are a fan of Yao Yao ... and Yang Xiwei!"
Is this the feminine style on the goddess list? For the first time in Duanmuyi's life, she was born with a filthy appearance ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The two girls nodded at the same time, Yang Xiruo's eyes glanced across her body and asked with a smile: "Should I call your sister or sister?"
"I ... 19 years old." She was still a little cyanotic.
"I'm one year older than you. Then I should call your sister. Let's take you to change clothes first. Sister Yaoer and I have prepared for you. We will be good sisters in the future."
Duanmuyi people let Feng Yao and Xi Ruo pull her, I wonder if they understand the real meaning of Xi Ruo's last sentence.
From their eyes, she could not see a trace of rejection and aversion, but only the joy and warmth from her heart. She had never been a true sister, but now she felt the kind of affection she wanted from the two girls who met for the first time.
The future is not scary at all.
"Yaoer, leave it to you." Feng Xiao said to Feng Yao. The first thing to calm her into this home is to reassure her. Women's communication with women is undoubtedly the best and fastest way, and myself ... I haven't fully figured out how to face her.
Feng Yao blinked at him and closed the door gently.
A woman who persists in turning despair into hope, and cuts off all retreats. One day she will know. This crazy gambling under Duan Muxiao's countless psychological hints was the most correct choice in her life. After all, Feng Xiao is a person, not a demon, and she will never be indifferent to her ... not even indifferent.
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