After hearing Feng Xijue's words, Shen Zhenzhen had the illusion that she was suddenly struck by lightning.
She couldn't believe that Feng Xijue would actually say such words to her.
This is clearly her line! Could it be that Feng Xijue got the wrong script?
Her fair and soft little hand first covered Feng Xijue's forehead. After a while, she moved it away and covered her own forehead.
Shen Zhenzhen murmured to herself, “You don’t have a fever, and I don’t have a fever either. Could it be that I saw a ghost?”
Feng Xijue reminded her, "It's not even twelve o'clock yet."
Her eyes were wide open and round, and Shen Zhenzhen wanted to take a magnifying glass to observe the expression on Feng Xijue's face.
"Then why would you say such a thing?"
Feng Xijue asked her in return, "Why can't I say such words?"
Swallowing hard, Shen Zhenzhen was a little confused by the question.
After thinking for a while, she finally sorted out her thoughts.
With her hands folded in front of her, Shen Zhenzhen spoke word by word.
"Feng Xijue, if you don't like me, why do you want me to feed you milk tea with my mouth?"
Without answering Shen Zhenzhen's question, Feng Xijue asked her, "Then will you feed me?"
Shen Zhenzhen snorted and said, "Of course not! It's your fault for always rejecting me before."
The man curled his lips slightly and said with a half-smile, "Then let the housekeeper take care of these two cups of milk tea!"
Shen Zhenzhen: “…”
So he was waiting for her here! This old man's scheming was really deep.
She said fiercely, "Give one cup to the housekeeper, and the other cup must be kept!"
Feng Xijue asked Chen Zhenzhen calmly, "Are you going to feed me the other cup?"
Shen Zhenzhen replied quite readily, "I can feed you a sip, but I really can't give you more!"
After asking the housekeeper to take away one of the cups of milk tea, Feng Xijue leaned back on the sofa and spoke in a lazy voice.
“Chen Zhenzhen, am I only worth a sip of milk tea in your heart?”
Holding the milk tea in her arms, Shen Zhenzhen looked righteous and said, "Don't talk nonsense. It's you who don't like milk tea, otherwise I would definitely leave you a cup."
Although Shen Zhenzhen guarded the milk tea desperately, Feng Xijue still snatched it away easily.
"Now that you don't want to feed me, then don't drink at all!"
Seeing that the cup of milk tea was about to fall into the arms of the trash can, Shen Zhenzhen said anxiously, "Please save the tea, can't I feed you?"
Feng Xijue stopped and gave the milk tea to Shen Zhenzhen.
Without the slightest hesitation, Shen Zhenzhen took a big sip of milk tea.
Yes, she drank it, and she had no intention of feeding it to Feng Xijue.
Glancing at the cup of milk tea that was almost one-third empty in an instant, Feng Xijue raised his eyes and looked at Chen Zhenzhen coldly.
Shen Zhenzhen raised her red lips and said with a shy smile.
"Sorry! I'm used to drinking milk tea directly. I'll take another sip. I'll definitely feed you this time."
Shen Zhenzhen thought to herself, there is absolutely no way I will feed you, this cup of milk tea is mine!
But just as she was about to drink another third of the milk tea in one breath, her red lips did not touch the straw, but covered the man's white and slender hand.
Feng Xijue didn't believe at all that Shen Zhenzhen would feed him milk tea. It was obvious that she wanted to finish the milk tea herself.
The lips that were more beautiful than roses moved away from the man's hand, and Shen Zhenzhen glared at Feng Xijue fiercely.
"If you won't let me drink, how can I feed you?"
Without answering Shen Zhenzhen's words, Feng Xijue took the milk tea from her hand and threw it into the trash can accurately.
Shen Zhenzhen's eyes widened, "You..."
Before she could finish her words, the man's bony hand gently grasped the back of her head and he leaned over to kiss her.
Feng Xijue thinks the taste of milk tea is okay if he drinks it this way.
Shen Zhenzhen gently stroked her swollen lips while looking at Feng Xijue with anger in her eyes.
Just kiss her! Why did you throw the milk tea she had only taken a sip of into the trash can? What a bastard!
Their eyes met, and Feng Xijue asked her in a calm tone.
"What do you mean?"
Shen Zhenzhen snorted coldly, “I mean I’m angry.”
"Huh? Because I threw away your milk tea?"
"I'm glad you know."
"You were the first to break your promise."
Shen Zhenzhen: “…”
Unable to argue with Feng Xijue, she could only kick him lightly and go to wash up.
Having your period is like going through a tribulation. What's wrong with her wanting to drink a few more cups of milk tea? That's too much!
She didn't want to talk to that bastard Feng Xijue anymore tonight, including saying good night.
After washing up, Shen Zhenzhen didn't even look at Feng Xijue, and lay down on the bed.
When Feng Xijue came out of the bathroom, he saw Shen Zhenzhen curled up in a ball.
He strode forward, came to the lovely girl, half squatted down and asked.
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Let alone falling asleep, Shen Zhenzhen didn't even close her eyes.
Shen Zhenzhen pursed her lips slightly, and just as she was about to speak, she suddenly remembered the oath she had made not long ago that she would not talk to that bastard Feng Xijue tonight!
She picked up the phone on the bedside table and communicated with Feng Xijue via text.
[I'm fine, don't talk to me anymore. I've already sworn I won't say a single word to you tonight, you bastard who threw away my milk tea╭(╯^╰)╮]
After reading what she typed, Master Feng Sanye felt for the first time that the emoticon package was somewhat cute: "..."
After lying down on the bed, Feng Xijue saw that Shen Zhenzhen was still curled up.
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