After the reunion, the big boss eyed her cub

No matter how Feng Jiuci wailed, An Qi never let him go.

Until Angie couldn't hold it anymore.

Falling asleep on his back, Feng Jiuci was finally free.

He dared not move.

Afraid that An Qi, who was on his back, would be injured if he fell on the floor tiles, he could only move his arms a little bit, and when the soreness in his arms was no longer so sore, Feng Jiuci put An Qi back on the bed.

"Damn, this young master definitely owed you in his previous life, hiss..."

My face hurts.

Feng Jiuci covered his face and ran to the sink outside the bathroom.

Seeing himself in the mirror, Feng Jiuci felt bad all over.

in the mirror.

His originally handsome little white face was now a lot of blue, and there were traces of blood in his nasal cavity, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Feng Jiuci almost cried angrily.

"My young master's face... An Xiaoqi, my young master is going to be disfigured, and I will depend on you for the rest of my life."

"..."

Sigh in the mirror.

Feng Jiuci returned to the bedroom again.

This time he didn't dare to sit by the bed, seeing a bay window by the window, he sat on the bay window far away from An Qi.

The curtains were not drawn.

The moon hangs high in the night sky.

Feng Jiuci looked at An Qi, then at the moon, and suddenly felt so pitiful.

It’s okay to have no one to accompany you during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

He was also beaten by the person he liked.

woohoo.

He is such a miserable man.

……

Angie woke up from the wine in the middle of the night.

She struggled to sit up.

The room was pitch black, she leaned her head against the head of the bed, thinking about what happened before, but her last memories were all on the dining table, and she had no memory of what happened later.

How did she get into bed?

What about Feng Jiu Ci?

Angie was full of questions.

She cooked dinner at night, and now she smelled of oily smoke, and she was very uncomfortable. An Qi turned sideways to turn on the light, and glanced at the window inadvertently.

I was almost scared out of my wits.

Through the undrawn curtains, she saw a person sitting vaguely by the window. The light was too dim to see his face clearly, only a rough outline.

The man sat on the bay window, motionless.

Angie gasped.

She remembered the social news that she had seen before. A thief was tired after stealing something, and arrogantly slept in someone else's house.

She shouldn't have encountered such a situation, right?

An Qi didn't dare to turn on the light.

She got off the bed lightly, held her breath, and quietly took out a pen from the drawer of the bedside table, and carefully approached the bay window holding the pen.

This is no ordinary pen.

It's a wolf-proof tool.

Just press a button to electrify people.

Walking to the bay window, An Qi raised her hand and was about to poke it, Feng Jiuci who was on the bay window suddenly opened his eyes with a feeling, and suddenly saw a black shadow, Feng Jiuci almost suffered a cardiac arrest from fright .

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Ahead screams of terror.

Then there was a scream of pain.

Feng Jiuci was shocked until half of his body went numb, "An Xiaoqi, you murdered me!"

this sound...

"Feng Jiuci?"

"Who else could it be if it's not my young master."

"..."

An Qi hurried to the bedside to turn on the light, and she saw that the person sitting on the bay window was Feng Jiuci, she was stunned, "I'm sorry, I thought it was a thief... why are you here, ah, your What happened to your face?"

She had the nerve to ask.

Feng Jiuci covered his face, "It's not a good thing you did!"

"Me?" An Qi pointed to her nose with an innocent face, "What's wrong with me?"

"Fuck... An Xiaoqi, you beat me up like this, and now you don't want to admit it?" Feng Jiuci shook his numb hands, and complained with red eyes, "If you drink a few glasses of fruit wine, you will die. I kindly carried you to the room, and I also waited for you to wipe your face and hands, in case you would not sleep well, and helped you take off your coat."

"Who knew that you suddenly became drunk and called me a hooligan, and threw me to the ground with a shoulder throw."

"..."

Angie opened her mouth in surprise.

She had a dream just now, and it seemed that she did dream that someone was molesting her... But wasn't that a dream?

"I saw that you were too drunk. I was worried that something would happen to you if you were alone at home, so I nestled on the bay window and watched over you. Fortunately, I shocked Master Ben again."

"Combined with your little self-defense skills, I can be alone."

"..."

Angie felt very guilty.

Seeing Feng Jiuci's red eyes, she quickly threw the anti-wolf pen in her hand aside, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, so don't cry."

Damn, who cried.

His red eyes are purely from staying up late.

The broken bay window was only tens of centimeters wide and more than one meter long. It was uncomfortable for him to sit, and it was even more uncomfortable for him to lie down. He stayed up most of the night and didn't fall asleep.

Woke up again by a phone call from her.

Feng Jiuci rubbed his eyes and didn't explain. He stretched out his hand to An Qi, but An Qi was stunned, "Why?"

"What are you talking about? Helping Master Ben up and sitting for hours, his buttocks are numb. Oh, it's not just sitting, it's also thanks to your electric pen just now."

"..."

Angie felt very guilty.

Without daring to refute, he quickly grabbed Feng Jiuci's arm and helped him up, "Are you okay?"

"Do you think Master Ben looks fine?"

"Sorry……"

Feng Jiuci's legs were weak, and after taking two steps, he sat down on the bed. He twisted his neck, stretched his arms and legs, and it took him a long time to feel that his body belonged to him.

An Qi was like a primary school student who did something wrong, she kept her head down and didn't dare to make a sound the whole time.

"Humph!"

Seeing her like this, Feng Jiuci's anger subsided a little, "You heartless girl."

"Yes, yes, yes, I have no conscience. It's my fault. Ninth brother, you have a lot, so don't bother with me."

"I've had a miserable time this Mid-Autumn Festival."

"it's all my fault……"

Feng Jiuci felt that he was pretty awesome.

If any of his previous girlfriends dared to treat him like this, no matter how much he liked her, he would definitely lose his temper and break up, but... being "beaten" twice by An Qi in one night, he found that he was not only a little depressed and Can't laugh or cry, all that's left is helplessness.

He wasn't angry at all.

Ugh!

He's really done.

He rubbed his neck and stood up, "Okay, since you're sober, I'll go back, I'm sleepy."

"I send you."

"Ah."

With a glance, An Qi saw the wet towel on the bed, she pointed at the towel and widened her eyes, "Feng Jiuci, don't tell me that you used that towel to wipe my face."

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Angie took a deep breath, "That towel...is for me to wipe the toilet."

"..."

Feng Jiuci's expression froze.

Soon he adjusted his expression and gave her an annoyed sideways glance, "So are you blaming me now?"

An Qi's voice became weak again, "No..."

"Humph!"

Feng Jiuci strode out.

An Qi followed behind him with her head down, and Feng Jiuci directly opened the entrance door, "After I leave, you close the door and window."

"Ah."

"gone."

"Hey, wait."

Feng Jiuci immediately stopped in his tracks.

He squinted his eyes, thinking happily, if An Qi felt that it was too dangerous for him to go home alone in the middle of the night, and sincerely persuaded him to stay...then he would reluctantly make a floor in her house.

He looked at An Qi earnestly.

next second.

An Qi pointed to a corner of the entrance, "You forgot something."

Feng Jiuci looked in the direction of her finger.

The tile with two holes was standing there quietly.

Feng Jiuci, "..."