Shen Zhenzhen, standing in front of Feng Xijue, looked as if she was not wearing any wine red suspender skirt.
Her little face was flushed red. Shen Zhenzhen was very dissatisfied that Feng Xijue came out wearing trousers.
Soon, Feng Xijue withdrew his gaze, took a big step forward, and picked up the thin red quilt on the bed.
"You, what are you going to do?" Shen Zhenzhen said as she tried to step back.
But Feng Xijue didn't give her a chance to dodge, and quickly wrapped her up like a dumpling with a thin blanket.
Then, Feng Xijue also asked Shen Zhenzhen, "What did I say to you before you took a bath?"
It took a lot of effort for Shen Zhenzhen to struggle her hands out from under the thin blanket.
What the hell? What did Feng Xijue say before she took a bath?
Her soul was reborn from four years later, and she couldn't even remember what she said.
What's more, on their wedding night in her previous life, she and Feng Xijue had no feelings for each other, so how could she possibly remember what he said.
Therefore, Shen Zhenzhen could only quickly change the subject.
She picked up the phone, looked at it, and said in a clear voice.
"Hubby, look, I didn't even read the message Song Nuan sent before I went in to take a shower. I didn't know Song Shimo was in the hospital."
Feng Xijue looked at the evidence provided by Shen Zhenzhen and said, “I believe you, not to go to the hospital to see Song Shimo acting.”
With a little excitement, Shen Zhenzhen threw herself into Feng Xijue's arms along with the thin blanket.
"Hubby, you're so kind. Should we start doing things that should happen on our wedding night?"
Without looking down, Feng Xijue's big palm with distinct knuckles grabbed Shen Zhenzhen's jaw.
He repeated the question in a cold voice, "What did I tell you before you took a shower?"
Shen Zhenzhen: “…”
Help! She really couldn't remember what happened four years ago.
Seeing that Shen Zhenzhen was becoming more and more panicked, Feng Xijue increased the strength of the hand that was pinching her jaw.
"explain."
Shen Zhenzhen's eyes were red with pain, "You, you let go first, my jaw is going to be broken by you."
As soon as Feng Xijue withdrew his hand, Shen Zhenzhen fell onto the festive big bed.
She has it so hard!
Could it be that Feng Xijue has already seen that she is reborn? Otherwise, why not just tell the truth?
She really couldn't remember anything about what Feng Xijue said to her before she took a bath.
Just when Shen Zhenzhen mustered up the courage to confess, Feng Xijue spoke before her.
"You sleep on the bed and I'll sleep on the sofa."
Shen Zhenzhen immediately refused, "No, tonight is our wedding night, we must sleep together."
Afraid that she couldn't hear clearly, Feng Xijue spoke word by word.
"Before you took a shower, I told you that I have no sexual interest in you."
Shen Zhenzhen blinked her almond-shaped eyes innocently, "Really? I don't remember."
She really doesn't remember!
Taking away the thin blanket, Shen Zhenzhen cast a coquettish glance at Feng Xijue and asked in a delicate voice.
"Hubby~ I have such a great figure, how come you have no sexual interest in me?"
Shen Zhenzhen was sitting on the bed and Feng Xijue was standing. If he lowered his head slightly, he could see the beautiful 'scenery'.
But Feng Xijue not only did not lower his head, his eyes swept over Shen Zhenzhen and looked at the moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
The voice he spoke in was as cold as ice.
"I just like those with bad figures."
Shen Zhenzhen, who wanted to say a few dirty words, said: "..."
Even she wants to take a few more glances at girls with good figures, but Feng Xijue actually likes girls with bad figures!
No, she didn't believe it. Feng Xijue must be lying.
After getting off the bed, Shen Zhenzhen came to Feng Xijue and took his hand, placing it in front of her.
Her face flushed, "Honey, if you don't try it, how do you know you don't like it?"
His Adam's apple rolled, and Feng Xijue felt his hand suddenly being severely burned.
Rudely shaking off Shen Zhenzhen's hand, Feng Xijue said expressionlessly and coldly, "I don't like it."
Shen Zhenzhen felt mixed emotions. This was a result she had not expected!
She looked down at her beautiful curves and asked Feng Xijue in a weak, pitiful and helpless manner.
"Honey, do you like flat breasts? Or very plump ones?"
A hint of darkness flashed in Feng Xijue's eyes, "I won't tell you. I still have two conference calls to attend. You go to sleep first."
Her eyes were red, and Shen Zhenzhen looked like she was about to cry at any moment.
"Feng Xijue, do you really hate me?"
"I don't hate it, nor do I like it. Just like you said before, we don't interfere with each other."
After saying that, Feng Xijue sat down on the sofa and started a conference call, ignoring Shen Zhenzhen.
Not giving up, Shen Zhenzhen sat down next to Feng Xijue.
It made her already short halter dress even shorter.
She pursed her delicate and tempting lips, trying not to make any sound, and gently snuggled in Feng Xijue's arms.
Her small, white hand first fell on the man's heart, and then slowly moved down.
Pushing Shen Zhenzhen away coldly and ruthlessly, Feng Xijue continued with the conference call.
The more proactive Shen Zhenzhen was, the more he felt there was a problem.
Shen Zhenzhen, who was pushed to the ground: “…”
The boss is so hard to knock down, and she has no practical experience at all.
Where is the kindhearted person? Please help her, waiting online, very urgent!
Shen Zhenzhen was still sitting on the ground until Feng Xijue finished his first conference call.
Feng Xijue said coldly, "Get up."
Before she got up, Shen Zhenzhen even hummed softly, "I need my husband to hold me before I get up."
Instead of hugging her, Feng Xijue lifted Shen Zhenzhen from the ground and placed her on the bed.
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