Chapter 192: Almost kiss

The reason why Feng Jinghe made such remarks was because when he was in the institute, one of his female mentors let him stay at home after work, saying that it was about work. Although he felt that it was not good to talk about work at home , But still followed, and ended up at the female tutor's house, the woman was very disgustingly close to his ears and said that she was going to take a bath in the bedroom, and asked vaguely if he wanted to go together.
He was not accustomed to taking a bath at someone's house, he refused, and then he was calmed down when the female instructor finished washing around with only a bath towel and threw him in the arms. He felt so incredible that he asked the female instructor loudly doing what.
The female tutor said that he agreed to come to her house, and she had not left when she took a bath, which means that he had agreed to tonight and what to pretend.
He was so indignant that he left the female mentor and went home angrily. Since then, he has another concept in his mind, that is, women, going home, and bathing are equal to sexual cues.
Therefore, he thought that Ai Changhuan also had ulterior motives for him.
Poor such a guy who is emotionally weak and has no emotional quotient, so far, he has not even touched a woman's hand. How can he know the relationship?
When hearing Feng Jinghe's words, Ai Changhuan was almost ashamed, and she was angry again: "Mr. Feng, I think you really misunderstood. I just think that my clothes are a little dirty and will stain your sofa. I I did n’t suggest anything to you. Of course, I ’m sorry to say that taking a bath is indeed my fault, and I ’m sorry to cause you annoyance. But please believe that I really have no other meaning, and I only have mine in my heart Husband, how could I treat you again ... "
Ai Changhuan's emotion was very excited, almost roaring and explaining.
Feng Jinghe originally thought that Ai Changhuan was just a stubborn little woman. However, she did not expect her temper to be so big and angered himself. He thought about it, did he really misunderstand him?
The situation was already so embarrassing that both of them were a little bit silent.
In the end, Ai Changhuan touched the corners of his mouth, and his face was painful. Just because he was very angry, he also spoke very loudly. He touched the corner of the mouth, and now he calmed down and felt the pain.
Finally broke the peace, Feng Jinghe didn't want to admit that he wanted to be crooked, he coughed and said, "Well, let's apply the medicine first, but I won't help you, you see Do it. "
Ai Changhuan glanced at him, a little speechless, but still sat down on the ground, opened the medicine chest, and found what he needed in it.
However, although her English communication was okay, the names of these medicines were not commonly used. She didn't know a little, so she was a little bit embarrassed. She picked up a bottle, looked down, and put down another bottle.
Feng Jinghe seemed to be aware of her worries. This time, instead of being ridiculous, she explained very actively what the medicine did and what the medicine did.
The wound on her hand was soon covered, but she couldn't see her face, so she could only ask Feng Jinghe: "Is there a mirror in your house, can you lend me?"
Feng Jinghe glanced at her and said, "Only there are mirrors in the bathroom."
Oh, it's the bathroom again, Ai Changhuan will naturally not mention it again, so as not to let Feng Jinghe misunderstand anything.
Feng Jinghe also seemed to realize that he was a bit too sensitive before, and was slightly embarrassed, so he said, "Let me help you."
"Huh?" Ai Changhuan was a bit frightened. Before, he just wanted to borrow a bathroom. The narcissist thought he had any thoughts about him. Now let him rub the medicine, if he accidentally glanced at him Wouldn't there be any unnecessary misunderstandings?
But Feng Jinghe didn't allow her to think too much. She had snatched her injured cotton swab and started to clean her wound with disinfectant.
Ai Changhuan didn't want to misunderstand Feng Jinghe, he could only close his eyes.
When a cotton swab with disinfectant hit the wound on his face, Ai Changhuan frowned slightly, it hurts!
Although Feng Jinghe looks cold, he is still very careful. He approaches Ai Changhuan, and earnestly and carefully, he helps her to wipe the wound on her face. When Ai Changhuan has some pain, he will Remove the swab and wait for her to stop pains before cleaning.
The closer the two were, Ai Changhuan closed his eyes, no thoughts, and his brain was so painful, but Feng Jinghe looked at the fair skin in front of him. , Her eyes unconsciously slipped onto her red lips. Previously, because of her patience, she bit her lips hard, leaving some deep and shallow imprints on it. Looking at the poor appearance, people couldn't help it. I want to include it in my mouth, take a good lick, and wash her pain.
The closer he got, the closer he looked, and Ai Changhuan's lips would be kissed in the next second, and his heart beating.
Just kiss it, just a moment.
Hold on, kiss?
What, he wanted to kiss her?
Feng Jinghe was taken aback by his own thoughts, and quickly backed away, but his hands were pressed Ai Changhuan's face.
Ai Changhuan was in pain, opened his eyes, and looked at Feng Jinghe angrily. Shouldn't this guy be straightening himself?
It was just that she hadn't spoken yet. Feng Jinghe actually sued first, pointing at Ai Changhuan and saying, "You or you are not seducing me, what were you doing just now?"
Ai Changhuan froze, "What have I done?"
"You just closed your eyes, why did you close your eyes, didn't you just want me to kiss you? I know that this has been done on TV, and you really have a bad heart."
"..." Ai Changhuan was speechless. She wanted to avoid misunderstandings and closed her eyes. However, she did not expect to cause misunderstandings. Should she talk about the evil TV drama? Why put this kind of lens on the TV, but also close-up every time?
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Ai Changhuan thought that maybe something would happen if she stayed on. She simply got up and said, "Mr. Feng, I think you must be thinking too much. I'm here just to ask you for help, nothing else. What does it mean. But now it seems that this is not a suitable place to talk, can we talk again tomorrow? "
Feng Jinghe looked at her blue and purple face, thought for two seconds, then nodded, and said, "Come to my office tomorrow from 10 am to 10:30 am, this is my time for you."
In fact, he already felt that it was not necessary to talk about it anymore, but somehow he still wanted to see her and see what new tricks she could play.
After hearing Feng Jinghe's words, Ai Changhuan was finally relieved. She was so afraid that he would refuse to say so.
"So, can you please send me home now? Let me explain in advance that I ask you to send me home not to seduce you without any special meaning, but simply because it's late and I can't get a taxi. OK? "Maybe this kind of words sounds a little hurt to other men, but it's better to make the words as clear as possible when dealing with Feng Jinghe, a monster that is easy to be amorous.
Ai Changhuan has already made his words so clear, Feng Jinghe naturally will not be amorous anymore, and obediently got up to take her home.
While sitting in the car, Ai Changhuan's whole body was hurting, and the sacrifice was so big that she could meet with Feng Jinghe again tomorrow. She had to think about how to persuade the stubborn Feng Jinghe in half an hour. Help out.
Do you want to play emotional cards? Let's talk about the relationship between myself and Lu Zhanke in tears. How could it be that two people stumbled to each other today? However, according to Feng Jinghe's indifferent personality, I was afraid that he would throw a sentence coldly: "I said this for a long time, but what is it about me?"
Such an unsympathetic person will definitely not play the emotional card.
Interest temptation is not enough, is it intimidating? Hey, I'm so sad.
Neither of them spoke. The inside of the car was terribly quiet. Feng Jinghe narrowed his eyes, and Ai Changhuan sat next to himself, thinking to himself that there were so many places behind her that she did n’t sit. Why did she sit next to her? What do you think of yourself? Also, why does she look at herself with that confused look, and frowns her lips from time to time?
Thinking about it that way, he felt even more uncomfortable. He coughed, then reached out and turned on the radio, intending to put on some music to activate the atmosphere.
A prelude to a nice song slowly flowed on the radio, and Ai Changhuan's ears moved, because the song sounded a little familiar.
Immediately after the prelude passed, there was a drumbeat, and then the song rang loudly.
This song was a song that Ai Changhuan liked very much. It was looped in the MP5 for at least half a month. Later, Ji Xingfan couldn't stand it. She was forced to download and contained three hundred new songs. It's over.
She couldn't help humming the familiar melody she heard now. Her voice was very soft and soft, like a soft spring breeze, stroking gently from her face, warm and intoxicated.
Feng Jinghe couldn't help but interject and asked, "What's this song called?"
"Huh?" Ai Changhuan didn't expect Feng Jinghe to be interested in this song, so he hesitated for a moment before he said, "It's called Wouldn \ 't, it, be, nice. It is the episode of the movie's first love 50 . "
"... what movie is that?" Feng Jinghe thought for a while, as if he hadn't been to the cinema for a long time.
"It's an old but classic movie. Have you really not seen it?"
"..." Feng Jinghe said nothing.
Ai Chang was silent, thinking about it too, how could a workaholic like Feng Jinghe squat in front of a computer and watch some old movies like himself.
"What is the movie about? Isn't the first love only once? How could it be fifty times?" Feng Jinghe asked.
Ai Changhuan ’s sweat. The reason why she likes that song so much is actually because of that movie, she really lied to her a lot of tears. Every time she hears that song, she ca n’t help but burst her eyes. Reddish, the plot of the movie surfaced in my mind a little bit, sad, moved, various emotions mixed together, maybe the times have changed, and my mood is different. Now I feel a lot less sad when I listen to this song, more of the inner warmth And moved.
Feng Jinghe also said, "Why not talk? Is this movie hard to watch? I knew it at first, how could such a non-logical movie look good?"
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