Phoenix Phoenix Zhi E Fang

Murong Chong and Xian'a rested in Jingcheng for three days, but in fact, Murong Chong had already discussed important matters with Zhao Hua two days ago, and he planned to leave that day, but when Murong Chong saw Xian'a's eyes linger, While looking at the street scene outside, he stopped the carriage.

"Go shopping with you." Murong Chong smiled and stretched out his hand to Xian'a, wanting to lead her out of the carriage.

Xian'a looked at Murong Chong in surprise, then put her hand into his palm with a smile.

Murong Chong held Xian'a's hand in his, and Xian'a could feel the temperature of his palm, warming her slightly cold hand little by little.

They walked around Jingcheng, and Xian'a's enthusiasm showed no signs of retreating. Murong Chong looked at her smiling face and said, "Aren't you tired after walking around for so long?"

"Not tired," Xian'a looked at Murong Chong and said, "There is just one thing that makes me not very satisfied."

"What's the matter?" Murong Chong asked suspiciously, and before he finished speaking, he put a mask on his face, and then heard her voice with a smile: "My husband is very handsome, and you always have a good face along the way." It is eye-catching, in order to prevent other women from coveting your beauty, I decided to make you wear it for the time being."

Murong Chong raised his lips exposed outside the mask, and quickly placed his own light kiss on Xian'a's smiling brows: "Since you have been wronged and become your husband, you must give me some compensation."

Xian'a blushed and turned around to continue walking forward, while Murong Chong took a step to follow her, took her hand from behind, and held it in his own...

The two wandered aimlessly, and unknowingly came to the "Tongyuan Building". Murong Chong glanced at the signboard, and said to Xian'a, "Aren't you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

Xian Ah looked at Murong Chong in surprise and said, "Have you forgotten that you were fainted here before? Is it too long and you don't remember?"

Murong Chong pointed her forehead with his finger, and said: "Do you think your husband will easily let go of the person who has done something to me?"

"What do you mean?"

"The store has already changed hands."

"Easy owner? How do you know? Yi gave it to you?"

Murong Chong was amused by her series of questions: "You always look stupid at these times, but you just don't want to use your brain."

Xian Ah gave him a blank look, and said aggrievedly: "Obviously you don't want me to know what you're doing, and I can't guess everything, so I can't show it yet."

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you show it, and you're going to put this villain's hat on me again?" Murong Chong smiled and led her in, then skillfully found the private room on the second floor and sat down.

After being seated, Xiaoer served tea for the two of them in time, and then waited for them to order food with a great attitude.

Looking at the scene, Xian'a couldn't help sighing: "The change is really great."

At this time, Murong Chong had already untied his hideous mask, leaving some red marks on his face. While talking, Xian'a happened to look up and saw his appearance, so she naturally walked over to help him tidy his hair, brushing his fingers across his face Looking at the red seal on it, he asked softly, "Is it uncomfortable to wear?"

Murong Chong took her hand that was resting on his face in his hand: "It's not in the way, but if you touch it, there will be other things, and there is no guest room here."

Xian Ah pretended to be angry and pulled her hand away from his palm: "I'm not at home now."

Murong Chong raised his eyebrows, and said innocently: "It's clear that you did it first."

The two were ambiguously arguing, when there was a knock on the door, Xian'a blushed and pushed Murong Chong away, and sat down again in a serious manner. Murong Chong looked at her nervous look a little funny, and responded with a smile: "Enter."

After one after another of delicacies were brought to the table, Xian Ah felt hungry, and immediately started to eat with some disregard for his image.

Murong Chong, on the other hand, chewed slowly as always, even eating with a sense of elegance.Fortunately, Xian'a had been with him for a long time, and she was used to the huge contrast between them.

She just started to eat with him, and she always imitated him, but she only imitated his appearance, which seemed contrived instead, for which Murong Chong even made fun of her.Later, after getting along for a long time, I no longer restrained myself, and I could always see his smiling and gentle eyes between meals, so Xian'a no longer cared about her "vulgar" behavior.

But Xiao Er, who came to serve the food, had obviously never seen such a scene. A handsome young man looked like a fairy drinking dew while eating, while a cute girl looked like a starved ghost reincarnated.

Xiao Er couldn't help but look twice more for a while, but couldn't help but feel a chill, and found out that it was the young master's unkind gaze, so he quickly bowed and retreated.

After exiting, Xiao Er stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, still feeling a little scared in his heart.Only then did I belatedly realize that the girl was actually not that rude when she ate, but rather cute, but she couldn't compare with that young master.

And Xian'a just realized that something was wrong, when he raised his head from the food, Murong Chong had restrained the murderous intent in his eyes, the gentle eyes were still smiling, so Xian'a could only shrug his shoulders inexplicably, and then Keep fighting with the food in your own bowl.

While holding the food for her, Murong Chong said, "Do you know why I want this restaurant?"

Xian'a looked at him puzzled: "Isn't it because this store stunned you before?"

Murong Chong shook his head.

Xian'a continued to look at him with doubts written in his eyes.

Murong Chong stared at her for a while, then smiled and said, "If it wasn't for this store, I wouldn't have seen you."

Time seemed to stand still between the two of them, looking at Murong Chong's face, Xian'a seemed to be able to hear her own heart beating like thunder.

Murong Chong lived up to her stupefaction, sealed her lips, and pulled her into his arms. When Xian'a came back to his senses, she was already sitting on Murong Chong's lap, and the hot part of his body You can still feel it in your clothes.

Xian'a reflexively wanted to gently push him away, but stopped because of his hoarse "good".

Murong Chong proficiently teased Xian'a's sensitive place, causing her to let out an uncontrollable moan once or twice, and when his body unconsciously clung to him, he put himself into the place where she had already moistened.

Xian'a moved her waist in coordination with Murong Chong's movements, and the two bodies, which they had long been familiar with, coordinated incomparably tacitly, and after a while, she wrapped her arms around Murong Chong's neck and trembled slightly.

Murong Chong kissed her blushing cheek lightly, felt her trembling, and slowed down his speed.

Xian'a hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear: "Chong, I want a child."

Murong Chong's movements came to a standstill, and he opened the upper body distance between the two so that he could see her face, and asked, "Why?"