Can't help but be moved

Chapter 18

As he approached, Jian Nian could clearly feel the warm breath he exhaled on her neck, and that piece of skin seemed to be scorched, scorching hot.

Jian Nian's heart trembled twice.

She shrank her neck subconsciously, her lips moved lightly, her voice was filled with a sense of powerlessness, and it sounded soft.

"Uncle Feng Wang..."

Feng Wang only briefly approached her for a few seconds, then backed away, his eyes darkened: "I still said no. Little Jian Nian, uncle smells alcohol on you."

As the distance grew further, Jian Nian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then raised her head to look at him to explain: "I didn't drink, others drank, sitting inside will inevitably get some smell on my body."

Feng Wang looked down at her quietly.

The little girl's fox eyes are really charming.

The folds of the double eyelids are deep and smooth, and the tails of the eyes are naturally raised. When the eyes are lowered and raised, the tails of the eyes are like a small hook, which makes people feel itchy.

In particular, at this time, for unknown reasons, the sparkles in her eyes flowed, and the ends of her eyes were slightly flushed, making her look even more enchanting and charming.

When Feng Wang met those fairy-like fox eyes, he almost couldn't move his eyes away.

With a calm expression on his face, Feng Wang withdrew his hand on Jian Nian's side: "Oh, that's right. So I didn't drink, so I can come to this kind of place with a man at such a late hour?"

He simply didn't like to hear those words.

What does Feng Wang mean by this old man? His posture and tone made it look like he was interrogating her.

Why, why should he treat her like this.

Just because she likes him, because she is still worthless and has no resistance to him, so he can say such things in front of her like a lesson, right?

Jian Nian's eyes sparkled.

She lowered her head, her hands clenched tightly behind her back.

It takes a lot of hard work for Jian Nian to restrain herself from breaking out.

"Uncle Feng Wang, why are you here?"

She didn't answer his words, but asked him softly.

Did you come with your girlfriend?

Yes, it must be.

Such a beautiful night, of course I want to spend it with my girlfriend.

Feng Wang looked at the little girl in front of him who lowered her head, obviously unwilling to look at him, and said calmly: "We are entertaining, I just happened to see you."

For some reason, Jian Nian breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that I didn't come to play with my girlfriend.

But immediately, Jian Nian's mood became even more depressed.

She felt ashamed of herself.

She has a girlfriend, and now she is here to rejoice with such thoughts, it is really too bad.

"Oh, then I won't bother you, I'll go back and find my friend."

Jian Nian walked away from his eyes.

Looking at the slender figure of the little girl, Feng Xuan's eyes darkened slightly.

In the next moment, Jian Nian's wrist was grabbed by someone, and her whole body turned involuntarily to face Feng Xuan.

Jian Nian raised her head in panic, her delicate red lips accidentally brushed against Feng Lu's Adam's apple.

Neither of them expected such an accident to happen.

Jian Nian froze, not knowing how to react.

Feng Huang's Adam's apple tightened, and there was an undercurrent surging in the depths of his eyes.

After being dazed for several seconds, Jian Nian finally came to her senses, she quickly took a step back and bowed deeply at ninety degrees to Feng Wang.

"Yes, I'm sorry Uncle Feng Wang, I didn't mean it!"

Feng Wan's sexy Adam's apple rolled back and forth, and he looked down at the top of the black hair that was lowering towards him.

He didn't speak.

In other words, he didn't know what to say at this time.

After waiting for a while, Jian Nian still didn't hear his voice, and slowly straightened her waist: "Uncle Feng Wang, it was an accident just now, let's forget about it. Then I'll go first..."

The girl wanted to run away as she spoke, but Feng Xuan, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke out.

"Where are you going? Go back to that box to find that little boy?"

Hearing his words, Jian Nian couldn't help frowning: "Uncle Feng Luan, what did you say?"

Feng Wang's usually calm face sank slightly.

"Jian Nian, if you don't learn well at such a young age, you come to this kind of place to drink with a man, do you think you did the right thing?"

Jian Nian looked at him in astonishment.

Who did Feng Wang think of her as!
"You! You only talk about me, what about you! You haven't come to this kind of place yet."

"How old am I and how old are you, besides, I'm a man."

Jian Nian was about to be annoyed by him, squinting at him unconvinced: "Yes, old man, of course I can't compare with you."

Feng Wan didn't want to tell her so much, and said with a serious expression: "Follow me, I'll take you home."

Jian Nian felt aggrieved and sad, the corners of her naturally upturned eyes seemed to be tinged with rouge, making them more red.

Both tempting and pitiful.

Looking at her like this, Feng Wang had an inexplicable urge to hide her in a place only he knew, and then make her cry hard.

Jian Nian naturally didn't know Feng Huang's inner thoughts at this time, the little girl bit her lip and stared at him: "I don't want you to care. You really think you are my uncle, my parents didn't say anything, why do you Leave me alone!"

Her voice was a little trembling, and as she spoke, Douda's tears fell uncontrollably.

Seeing the little girl weeping, Feng Wang froze.

Feng Wang, who has always been calm and elegant, felt flustered for the first time that he didn't know what to do.

Just now the old man wanted to make her cry hard, but when the little girl really cried, he couldn't bear it.

What should I do if my little sister is crying?
After thinking about it, Feng Wang took a step forward, raised his hand unskillfully but very gently to wipe the tears on her face.

"Okay, little Jian Nian, I didn't say anything, why did I cry. Such a big man, why is he so delicate, his eyes are red at every turn."

Jian Nian sucked her nose, wiped her tears while looking at her face with tears, and coaxed her Feng Lu with soft words.

This is a picture that she never dared to imagine before.

However, this will not work.

Jian Nian turned her head to avoid his hand, choked up and said: "Uncle Feng Wang, it's not good for you to be like this... If your girlfriend knows, she will misunderstand."

Even Jian Nian herself didn't realize how awkward her tone was when she said this while sobbing.

"girlfriend?"

Feng Wan frowned: "Who told you that I have a girlfriend, I'm single."

Jian Nian whispered in a crying voice: "Trying to lie to me again. I saw it with my own eyes."

Feng Wang frowned even tighter: "Xiao Jian Nian, you are spreading rumors."

Jane Nian bit her lower lip lightly: "I saw it at the gate of Kyoto University that day."

After she said this, Feng Wang instantly understood what was going on.

The man raised his eyebrows: "You came out to look for me that day?"

Jian Nian didn't speak again.

Seeing this, Feng Zhuan raised his eyebrows even higher: "You just left when you saw it?"

Jian Nian's tone was sullen: "If I don't leave, do I still have to go up to say hello to my aunt?"

Feng Wang was amused by her words, and there was a soft light in his dark and deep eyes: "Little Jian Nian, you look like this—jealous!"

Jian Nian's heart skipped a beat: "I don't have it, and I won't have one!"

"Why are you in such a hurry to explain, I didn't misunderstand," Feng Jue said with a smile on his lips, "I don't have a girlfriend, Jian Nian. The person you saw that day was just one of my secretaries."

(End of this chapter)