my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 27 Who Am I?

She kept running between her studies and her career, desperately filling her time with a steady stream of things and not thinking about him.

But when the other party suddenly appeared in front of her, looking at her with those long and narrow eyes, the feeling of heartbeat was so clear that it could no longer be suppressed.

In fact, Jiang Qingyi was right, she is cheap, and even now she can't help fantasizing about Wen Fengxi's approach.

The cold wall behind her allowed her to maintain the last trace of consciousness.

She pushed Wen Fengxi away fiercely, twisted his neckline, and asked through gritted teeth: "Wen Fengxi, look at me."

Jiang Huaichu asked, "Who am I?"

Wen Fengxi just stared at her, only seeing her reflection in his eyes, slowly leaning his head on her neck, a deep voice came to her ear.

"First day..."

Jiang Huaichu took a deep breath, and the extremely cold air in early March was sucked into his lungs from his nasal cavity. He didn't know whether it was Wen Fengxi's answer or the cold air, as if suppressing a little inexplicable fire.

She found the key from Wen Fengxi's pocket, opened the door, fumbled to turn on the light, and after a lot of effort brought Wen Fengxi in and flung him back to the bedroom.

Sitting on the bed for a while, turned to look at Wen Fengxi.

Most of his profile fell into the soft bed, as if he was a little uncomfortable, his brows were furrowed all the time, forming a gully between his brows.

Jiang Huaichu sighed, and resignedly helped him take off his shoes and socks, as well as his coat, and shook off the quilt to stuff it in.

After finding the bathroom, he used cold water to cast down the evil fire on himself, then twisted a wet veil on Wen Fengxi, and went back to the bedroom to wipe his face.

Wen Fengxi was a little sober when he went back, and knew that Zhong Xu's grandson probably recruited him.

When Jiang Huaichu came to wipe her face, Wen Fengxi stretched out her hand and unconsciously clenched her arm.

Jiang Huai was stunned for a moment, and was still a little puzzled. He could sleep until the next morning when he used to drink Fengxi in a glass. How come he has learned how to be drunk now.

She struggled a bit, but didn't move.

It's probably fine to send him back, Jiang Huaichu will leave again, unless she gets close by herself, she will definitely avoid herself again.

So I don't know which tendon is wrong, maybe it's caused by some alcohol, Wen Fengxi looked at her, let go and said: "I'm hungry."

Jiang Huaichu didn't speak, Wen Fengxi thought she would throw the veil on his face in the next second, or give him a slap and leave, but it didn't work.

She just looked down at him for a few seconds, picked up the veil and went out.

Wen Fengxi thought she was gone again, and got off the bed lightly.

I saw Jiang Huaichu coming out of the bathroom and walking towards the kitchen.

Jiang Huaichu naturally wouldn't bother with a drunk, and found the refrigerator. There were a lot of vegetables and fruits in it, all of which were still fresh, probably stuffed by the housekeeper.

Picked an egg and fried a poached egg for him, and cooked a vegetable porridge.

When he was in high school, Wen’s father was dissatisfied with the accommodation conditions in the school, so he personally chose a house not far from the school for his son to live in.

In order to chase him, Jiang Huaichu took Wen's father's letter of approval and the inexplicable relationship between unmarried couples, and lived in with a stern face, in the name of cultivating feelings.

Although one lives upstairs and the other lives downstairs, there is no intersection, but it is still very happy to see Wen Fengxi every day.

The dignified daughter of the Jiang family has learned good cooking skills, can clean up, and can do various housework.

Now it's the same as before.

Jianghuai stirred the porridge at the beginning, always felt that something was wrong, how could it be so hot...

Turn off the fire, take it out to let it cool, and when he was about to call Wen Fengxi, he never expected that he was leaning on the door frame to watch her.

She was startled, and said viciously as if deliberately covering up: "Who are you scaring?"

Wen Fengxi walked in and put her around the table, breathing heavily.

Jiang Huai was so frightened that his body stiffened at the beginning: "Smell, I can eat now."

Wen Feng didn't move, buried his head in her neck, sniffing the faint fragrance of her body, tensed up, and could only relax a little by getting close to her.

Jiang Huaichu's tense nerves finally sensed something was wrong, and asked him tremblingly, "Wen Fengxi...what's wrong with you..."

Wen Fengxi didn't seem to hear her question.

Jiang Huaichu was terrified, and pushed him away with both hands: "Wear... Wen Fengxi! You can see clearly, I am Jiang Huaichu..."

Wen Fengxi raised his head, his eyes were deep and full of meaning, like an unfathomable abyss.

Wen Fengxi let out a hum from his throat: "I know, they put something in the wine."

What it is, the reaction of Wen Fengxi is obvious.

Jiang Huaichu: "Let go of me first...you give me your partner's phone number, and I'll call her over..."

Wen Feng hugged her tightly: "Only you."

Are you really coaxing her like a child?
Jiang Huaichu laughed sarcastically: "What about the one two years ago, why, you kicked him as soon as we broke up, and you still think it's fun to tease me?"

Wen Fengxi said in a low voice: "I was tricked by others that time. They used the photos to get my dad out and wanted my dad to step down. I really don't know why you got the photos."

(End of this chapter)