Chapter 747 I will be distressed

"That man just now?" The man's tone became even colder.

that man?Feng Tianling looked sideways at Han Miao.

he? ?

"Friends." Across the phone, Feng Tianling could feel the sourness from the phone, and she suspected in her eyes that this man must have been reincarnated from jealousy in his previous life.

Seeing Feng Tianling hang up the phone, Han Miao asked again, "I really don't need to send it to you."

"I really don't need to trouble you, thank you." Feng Tianling thanked.

"Then I'll go first," Han Miao said.

"OK, bye."

Before leaving the private room, Han Miao turned her head and looked at Feng Tianling again. Feng Tianling's face was reddish, and she was leaning on the sofa with her head down, her eyes half covered by her broken hair.

From his angle, he could only see the delicate bridge of the nose and pink lips.

This looks very much like the girl who appeared on the same stage with him at the concert that day.

Could it be him that day?

Thinking of this, Han Miao laughed and shook his head. He just drank a bottle of beer, so he was drunk?

10 minute later.

"I'm here, which private room are you in?" Yan Hanming has already entered the KTV now.

"You don't need to come up while you wait below." After Feng Tianling hung up the phone, she looked at Yan Zhuoli and An Jixing who were lying on the sofa staggeringly. She was lucky to be able to walk steadily in her current state.

They were also true, but she was too tired during this period, so she wanted to drink some wine to relax, but they helped her to block the drink, and she fell down first when she was blocked.

Feng Tianling left the private room crookedly, and saw Yan Hanming waiting at the door as soon as she got out of the elevator.

Seeing Yan Hanming walking over, Feng Tianling, who was sober-minded, said, "You don't need to help me, I can walk by myself. There are also Yan Zhuoli and the others, they are still in the private room, you can get someone to help get them out."

The mind is clear, but the body is out of control, and the voice has not finished yet, she has already fallen into the arms of the man.

Forget it, just treat her as drunk, she doesn't know anything.

in the car.

Feng Tianling, who was lying on the back seat, could only feel that the man in front was constantly exuding the severe winter chill. It felt as if he was on the top of a snow mountain, and the strong wind was blowing large flakes of snow into the dark and damp cave.And she was at the entrance of the cave, cold and cold.

"It's so cold..." Feng Tianling subconsciously shouted.

Yan Hanming turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

Even so, Feng Tianling still felt very cold, rubbed her arms, looked at Yan Hanming who continued to emit cold air, and said speechlessly, "You look like this, no matter how high the air conditioner is, it's useless."

His chest heaved heavily, Yan Hanming parked the car aside, got out of the car, took off his suit jacket and covered Feng Tianling.After doing all this, return to the main drive again and drive.

During the whole process, the man didn't say a word, his face was like winter frost, his thin lips were pursed into a line of ice without curvature.The movements of the hands are gentle, as if they are caring for the most precious treasure in the world.

Feng Tianling pulled the suit covering her body, curled up, and slept, with a smile on her face unconsciously.

When she was in a drowsy sleep, she vaguely heard the man's intoxicating low magnetic voice.

"Don't get so drunk in the future, I will feel bad."

Then, she felt noisy, so she gagged the other person's mouth.

And then.
She couldn't remember what happened afterwards.

When she woke up, she was already in Xijiao Manor, to be exact, she was on Yan Hanming's bed.

It's 3 a.m. and she's alone in the room.

(End of this chapter)

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