769: C769 What Kind of Identity Do You Have to Ask Me This Question

C769 What Kind of Identity Do You Have to Ask Me This Question

Feng Muyan was carried to the passenger seat by Rong Jingcheng before she was freed from his confinement.

Rong Jingcheng turned his head and looked forward, looking at the gradually darkening sky. After a long time, he asked, "What is your relationship with him?"

Feng Muyan asked, "Him? Who is it?"

"The man who sent you home. "

Feng Muyan then realized that he was talking about Gu Cheng. She secretly rolled her eyes and was very speechless. "Gu Cheng. Didn't I tell you about him? I know him at the welfare institute. "

"You like him?" Rong Jingcheng turned around and observed Feng Muyan's expression.

Seeing him like this, Feng Muyan laughed instead. She casually asked, "Rong Jingcheng, what identity do you use to ask me this question?"

Rong Jingcheng did not answer. He started the car and left the courtyard.

The car drove back to his apartment. After parking the car, he went back to the front passenger seat and carried Feng Muyan upstairs.

This time, Rong Jingcheng directly carried her to the master bedroom. Just as she got to the bed, Feng Muyan took the opportunity to roll away from Rong Jingcheng and stared at him vigilantly.

Speaking of which, wasn't this man's arm strength a little too good? After hugging her all the way, he actually didn't blush or pant.

"Let's talk. " Rong Jingcheng loosened his tie.

He was tall and big, but when he stood up again, Feng Muyan suddenly felt that her aura was a little weak, so she looked back at him righteously.

"What are you talking about?"

"You haven't answered my question. "

"You haven't answered my question either. " Feng Muyan refused to be outdone.

Rong Jingcheng's eyes were dark as he looked at Feng Muyan. His lips were cold and his words were clear. "My answer depends on your answer. "

Feng Muyan was stunned and asked foolishly, "What do you mean?"

"If it is," Rong Jingcheng narrowed his eyes. There was a dangerous light in his eyes. He said, "Then I will send you back now. "

Feng Muyan pursed her lips and did not comment. "What if it is not?"

"No. . . " Rong Jingcheng bent over and supported her on both sides. "Then this is my answer. "

Then he kissed her.

Rong Jingcheng's kiss was unprecedentedly domineering.

Feng Muyan stared blankly at the man standing on top of her. The way he looked at her made her feel danger.

……

The night became deeper and deeper.

Feng Muyan was like a fish on shore at this moment. She opened her mouth and breathed heavily, as if she would suffocate in the next moment.

Unlike the previous few small fights, Rong Jingcheng was serious this time.

Feng Muyan called out softly and covered her eyes with her hands.

It attracted the man to smile even more deeply.

Rong Jingcheng responded to her with action. While the two of them were loving each other, Feng Muyan could not help but sigh. So this was how it was.2

Indeed, it was better to see than to hear a hundred things. It was better to experience it personally!

Even though Sheng Wanwan was an old driver's sister, Feng Muyan was more or less affected to the point that she would occasionally defile her. But they were all small cars that were harmless. Compared to Sheng Wanwan, who could easily get on the highway, it was just a small dirty spot.

While she was distracted, she felt a sharp pain on her neck. She let out a hiss and saw Rong Jingcheng looking at her discontentedly.

Hey, was this person addicted to biting her or something?

"You still have time to be distracted. It seems like you are ready. " Rong Jingcheng's voice was hoarse and his eyes were deep.

Preparing for what? Feng Muyan was puzzled when Rong Jingcheng slowly. . .

The next day, Feng Muyan woke up from her deep sleep. She vaguely recalled what happened last night and then completely woke up.

"You woke up?" Rong Jingcheng held the door handle and smiled at her. He then slowly walked to the bedside and planted a kiss on her forehead.

This smile and this kiss chased away all the random complaints in Feng Muyan's mind.

"Get up and eat breakfast. "

After a while, Feng Muyan finished washing up.

She then carried her to the dining table and placed her on the chair.

Feng Muyan took a bite of the egg and thought of something as she asked: "Then how am I going to work today?"

If she went to the company just like that, people with discerning eyes would know what was going on. She would definitely be the center of attention.

"I gave you a day off. You should rest first. " Rong Jingcheng handed her a glass of milk and helped her mix the fruit salad more evenly.

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