Chapter 167 Passionate but Ruthless Annoyed

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Feng Beichen has been soaking for a while, but he has no intention of coming out at all.

Although taking a bath is a highly relaxing thing, you can't soak it all the time. Anything can be too much. If you soak for too long, moisture will take advantage of it.

"President Feng!" Zhong walked up to him and reminded him softly, could it be that he was asleep.

But she has been observing him carefully, and found that from time to time, his nose will twitch hard. Could it be that he is having some bad dreams in his sleep, is he crying?

Could such a strong man be so fragile? Her heart was full of infinite love for her.

"Mr. Feng!" Zhong Zhen took another step, gently took a little water with his hand, and pressed it to his shoulder.

Feng Beichen hummed, slowly opened his eyes, and said lightly, "Wipe it off for me." While talking, he stood up, and strings of water drops rolled down his strong muscles .

In such a situation, Zhong Zhen really can't be blamed for being a little over-the-top, she really couldn't resist such a temptation.

She felt that the blood around her body seemed to be on fire, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. In order to hide the embarrassment, she turned around and pulled the bath towel off, lowered her head, half-closed her eyes, trying to control her heart, Wipe his body.

After wiping his upper body, he put a towel over his body, helped him step out of the bathtub, and then took a towel to help him wipe off the water droplets on his body.

Why is a man so handsome? Xin Chang's tall and straight figure, strong muscles, and bronze complexion, didn't this force women to rush towards him?

Sex-eating people, whether they are men or women, who can restrain such a little excitement?

"Okay." Zhong Zhen quickly wiped off the water droplets on his body, and then turned to the bathtub. She wanted to relieve her nervous breath by cleaning up.

Can't let him just look directly at her extremely nervous face like this? She really couldn't do it, it felt like she had done something extremely wrong.

Feng Beichen hummed, and walked straight out. He felt really tired, so he wanted to put his whole body down on the comfortable big bed, and have an intimate contact with the bed. Don't think about anything else. I didn't dare to think about it, An Ran should be calm in the hospital at this time, right?

How much he wished that she would not be so calm anymore, how much he wished that she could wake up, even if it was arguing with him, arguing with him, beating him, scolding him was good.

But Zhong Zhen was a little worried after all, for fear of not being able to take good care of her and some accidents would happen, suppressing his inner anxiety, he walked straight out and said to Feng Beichen, "President Feng, why don't you have a drink before going to bed?" Milk or something?"

Feng Beichen glared at her, why was he so wordy, when did he drink milk before going to bed? His sleep quality has always been excellent, and generally he doesn't need anything to help him sleep. Of course, there are times when he has insomnia, and those are when he misses her deeply.

On such a night, he would rather be sober, and want to think about the years with her. Memories can always comfort people's souls, and he wants to miss such moments a lot, and there is another important thing. The reason is that he is afraid that one day he will forget him!

"No need." Feng Beichen said coldly, "You do your own thing well and don't worry about me." Many times he wanted to stay quietly, not to disturb is actually not just a kind of politeness, but also a kind of kind of respect. Since he explained the problem so clearly, Zhong Zhen couldn't say anything more, so she could only hum and retreat to the bathroom silently. When I wake up in the morning, I feel very uncomfortable.

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Zhong Zhen couldn't restrain the loneliness in his heart no matter what, the passionate feeling just now slowly receded, and people gradually calmed down. This is the truest self. After tidying up briefly, she came out quietly, carefully read the notes she had organized, quickly typed them out on the phone, edited them with WPS, and then sent them to Feng Beichen's phone. When I wake up tomorrow morning, I can watch it whenever I have time.

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Of course she knew that if there was any problem, he would definitely talk to him.

"I hope I can meet your request!" Zhong Zhen was very worried, she could sense that Feng Beichen was preoccupied tonight, but she didn't dare to ask, or it would be meaningless for her to ask, Of course he wouldn't open up to her.

She sighed softly, walked to the bed, stared at the person who was sleeping soundly but a little uneasy on the bed under the faint moonlight, and really wanted to walk into his dream and see what he was doing. What are you worried about?

Looking at his well-defined face, she couldn't help but gently lowered her hand, touching like a dragonfly, for fear of waking him up. If it disturbed him, it would be really troublesome. She couldn't do that. joke.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhong Zhen muttered in a low voice, gently touching the center of his brow with the tip of his hand, trying to pull away the frown. Life is short, why must you be obsessed with something?

It was destined to be a sleepless night, Zhong Zhen sat beside him, stared at him a lot, thought about everything about herself, felt that she really had no way to ask for anything, a deep sense of inferiority emerged in her heart.

She couldn't help reminding herself, "Just do all the work that you can do well, and really don't worry about anything else, just let it go!"

The phrase "follow fate" is really a very Buddhist saying. When you can't do anything or can't control a certain situation, you will use this word to perfuse yourself or talk to enlighten yourself.

But if it is not so Buddhist or Ah Q, how should we deal with life? There are too many things in life that cannot be controlled by manpower. If you don't learn to find a balance, how can you face such a long life?

It was already late at night, and there was still work to be done tomorrow, Zhong Zhen knew in her heart that she couldn't go on like this, so she had to lie down and move closer to him, feeling his body temperature and breathing, closing her eyes, and slowly I slowly emptied my mind and finally fell asleep.

After a good night's sleep, Feng Beichen came back to life again the next day. He stretched out his arms, turned his eyes, opened them, adjusted to the light in the room, and looked around him. Zhong Zhen curled up like a prawn while the quilt was wrapped around him. Maybe she is really cold? So he got up gently, and pulled the quilt to cover her.