my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 127 Violent Xishen, Protecting His Wife Online

The air was silent for a few seconds.

Then everyone saw Wen Fengxi raised one corner of his mouth, with a very small arc, but there was no smile on his face.

He asked slowly, "How do you want to play?"

The sponsor paused for a moment, shaking his body: "Of course it's a bed, a bed..."

There was a flash of coldness in Wen Fengxi's eyes, and then he brushed away Jiang Huaichu's hand holding his sleeve, and took a goblet filled with wine from the champagne tower behind him.

To everyone's surprise, he pinched the end of the goblet and smashed the goblet with a bang.

In an instant, glass shards mixed with champagne splashed.

Countless people chatting and laughing at the side turned their heads when they heard the movement.

Wen Fengxi held the broken goblet with his backhand and stabbed the sponsor's neck.

The broken tip had already pierced a small hole in the sponsor's neck, and drops of blood slid down the neck.

Wen Fengxi just stopped, and then heard his clear voice: "Do you want to die?"

With this unexpected development, Jiang Huaichu shrank his shoulders in fright when she smashed the glass.

Han Yue and Wang Hao, who were close to each other, immediately felt like someone had pressed the pause button, and they were still stopping the sponsor's actions from mechanically pausing.

The sponsor was so frightened by the sharp tingling sensation on his neck and the movement of sniffing his breath that he woke up more than half of the wine, and stammered, "You, what do you want to do!"

Wen Fengxi pinched the stem of the goblet and patted the sponsor's neck: "What do you think I want to do?"

The cold stem slapped him on the neck, and the sponsor was so frightened that all his words were choked in his throat.

Then Wen Fengxi threw away the goblet in his hand, and said to Han Yue and the others: "Talk to Yu Xingyue about today's situation, and their sponsorship will be withdrawn, and the vacant sponsoring company of Wen's will fill it up. "

He turned his head and asked Jiang Huaichu: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Jiang Huaichu: "No, no more."

Then he took Jiang Huaichu and walked out, leaving behind Huabei's deputy director who heard the news and countless whispers behind him.

The deputy director saw the shards of glass and the sponsor who was almost scared to pee, and asked, "What, what's wrong?"

Han Yue coughed and whispered something in the deputy director's ear.

The deputy director suddenly silenced.

……

When she sat in the car, there was no one around, so Jiang Huaichu dared to ask: "Actually, he drank too much, let's go... You don't have to worry about him."

Wen Fengxi closed the car door, leaned over and buttoned her jacket: "Do you remember when you said that once in high school?"

Jiang Huai was stunned for a while, and didn't stretch the timeline so long: "Huh?"

Wen Fengxi reminded her: "The one whose surname is Lu."

Jiang Huaichu remembered it all at once.

I can't remember the exact time, whether it was the first semester or the next semester of the second year of high school, and the situation is not too different from the situation just now, because in school, Jiang Huaichu didn't want to make things big, and nothing happened anyway, so I just asked to hear Feng Xi wanted to confuse things.

As a result, the one surnamed Lu was unwilling to be humiliated by Wen Fengxi during the day, and came to block Jianghuaichu at night during evening self-study.

Fortunately, Zhong Xu passed by at that time, otherwise Jiang Huaichu would have put on a sack and been carried away.

Zhong Xu also said to her at that time: "Sister-in-law, if you take a step back, others may also take a step back. People like this should be taught a lesson."

After Wen Fengxi, he must have known about this matter, and that person never appeared in school again.

Until returning home, Jiang Huaichu was secretly looking at Wen Fengxi's expression all the way.

Jiang Huaichu couldn't hold back and asked cautiously: "Are you not angry?"

Wen Fengxi lowered his eyes to look at her, the warm-colored overhead light shone down from above his head, casting a crow-blue shadow under Wen Fengxi's eyes: "How can you tell that I'm not angry anymore."

Jiang Huai was choked up at the beginning, and had nothing to say.

Wherever she looked, she felt that he was not angry anymore...

Wen Fengxi stretched out his hand to untie his cuffs, without any sign of wanting to talk to her.

Until Wen Fengxi came out of the shower, with a white towel around his neck, wiped his hair and walked into the room.

In the past, Wen Fengxi would cut up apples for her at this time...

Jiang Huai was a chatterbox at the beginning, and couldn't stand this weird atmosphere.

Seeing that Wen Fengxi was about to close the door, Jiang Huaichu leaned up and pulled the door frame: "I really know I was wrong..."

Wen Fengxi glanced at her, ignored her, let go of the doorknob and walked into the room.

Jiang Huaichu walked in with a cheeky face, he was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, and asked tentatively for a while, "Can I help you brush your hair?"

Then a towel was thrown into her arms.

Fine……

Xishen is worthy of being Xishen.

It's so crazy and cool when you're angry.

Jiang Huaichu wiped his hair, and put his palm on the top of his hair through a towel, and the hair rubbed against her wrist from time to time, causing a strange itchy feeling.

After serving this big Buddha comfortably, Jiang Huaichu said to him in a low voice: "I don't feel depressed by your side, and I don't think there is anything wrong with you controlling me..."

Seeing that Feng Xi didn't speak, Jiang Huai Chu bit his lower lip: "I really don't resent you controlling me, it's just that I'm not used to it, and I will definitely change it in the future."

Jiang Huaichu was behind him, unable to see any expression on his face, and his heart was in a state of turmoil.

Just when she thought that Wen Fengxi would remain silent forever, she heard him speak suddenly: "Have you wiped it clean?"

This sudden thought jump was too big, Jiang Huaichu was a little stunned: "Wipe, wipe it."

Wen Fengxi: "Then go back to your room."

Jiang Huaichu's face suddenly fell down.

She has racked her brains and said all she can say.

What else do you want her to do.

Jiang Huai Chu was full of reasons: "...I sleep alone and cold."

This is the weather in June, and this lie is too lame.

Wen Fengxi suddenly wanted to laugh.

In fact, after hanging out with her for a few days, he was not as angry as he was at the beginning.

He could tolerate Jiang Huaichu's petty temper, but he couldn't bear that Jiang Huaichu didn't take his body seriously, and he couldn't bear that she found him annoying.

Sooner or later she got used to it.

But he still said to Jiang Huaichu on the surface: "Cover an extra quilt."

His tone was the same as usual, his voice was cold.

This man's heart is as hard as a stone...

The atmosphere is not very good now.

Jiang Huaichu sighed, frustrated and helpless, staring at Wen Fengxi's half-dry hair, suddenly his heart broke, and he went around in front of him.

Taking advantage of Wen Fengxi not paying attention, he suddenly kissed her.

……

The consequence of Jiang Huaichu's initiative was that she almost didn't wake up the next morning, and her whole body was sore after waking up.

She touched her phone and looked at the time, it was already 09:30 in the morning.

Wen Fengxi has already woken up, the bed beside him is slightly cold, but there is a sound outside the room, he should still be at home.

Jiang Huaichu buried his head in the quilt.

Thinking of what happened last night made me a little ashamed.

Who gave her the courage to dare to tease her.

Liang Jingru?

Now his anger is gone, and it's her turn to suffer.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and Wen Fengxi knew that Jiang Huaichu had woken up as soon as she saw the posture of a shrinking turtle.

Wen Fengxi asked her, "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Huai Chu pulled down the quilt, revealing a pair of eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "Hungry..."

Wen Fengxi: "What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Huaichu's eyes lit up, and he looked at him without blinking: "Are you cooking?"

Wen Fengxi looked at her with lowered eyelids: "If you want me to blow up the kitchen, just say so."

"..."

She coughed: "Whatever."

Wen Fengxi didn't know what this casually meant, he frowned and opened the ordering app, and ordered a lot more.

Jiang Huaichu suddenly remembered the horrible breakfast at the table where he heard Fengxi last time.

That amount is probably not for people to eat, but for elephants.

(End of this chapter)