Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 859 Manzhushahua 19 (Extra)
Until two o'clock in the afternoon, a small black car drove into the gate of Feng's house.

Qingjun saw it and ran to the garage immediately.

Feng Qingcheng parked the car and got out of the car.

"Qingcheng." Qingjun was a little excited. It had been a month since he had seen her. He wanted to hug her so much. Perhaps it was because she had pushed her away in his previous life, so he hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qingcheng looked at him.

"I've been suffering from insomnia recently, can you give me a hug?" Qing Jun looked forward to it, remembering what she did to him when he was parting last month.

"Wait a while." Feng Qingcheng said.

Qing Jun was stunned, what does it mean to wait a while?Did she agree?
"I want to take a shower and sleep, go in." Feng Qingcheng entered the room with him.

"Qingcheng, are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" Qingjun asked, she just got off the plane, and the jet lag hasn't adjusted yet, so she must not have eaten anything, the food outside generally doesn't suit her taste.

Feng Qingcheng ordered the servant to prepare two refreshments and send them to her bedroom.

"You go to the bedroom and wait for me, I'll make tea." Qing Jun went to make tea enthusiastically.

Qingjun made tea, went to the kitchen to get some snacks, and then brought them upstairs.

When he came to the door of the room, Qing Jun knocked on the door, but he didn't hear her voice, so he tried to open the door, but the door was unlocked, so he went in.

The room is large, very spacious, and modern in light gray tones.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Qingjun called her: "Qingcheng?"

"Sit down." Her voice came from the bathroom.

Qingjun put the food on the table, and then sat down to wait for her. There was only the sound of water in the silence for a while, he couldn't help but look in the direction of the bathroom, and it was inevitable that he would be a little imaginative.

He didn't look back until the sound of water stopped, and sat upright with some discomfort.

Feng Qingcheng came out of the bathroom, wearing a white nightgown, with half-dry hair hanging down.

Qing Jun looked over, his eyes flickered, and his heart was pounding.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qingcheng sat on the chair next to him, picked up a towel and wiped his hair.

Qing Jun immediately came back to his senses and looked away: "Your hair is not dry yet, I will help you blow it."

He took the hair dryer from the low cabinet next to her and walked behind her.

"No, sit down and eat with me." Feng Qingcheng pressed the button to cut off the power.

"I have already eaten at noon, you eat slowly." Qingjun connected the power again.

"You are blowing your hair, how can I eat it?" Feng Qingcheng picked up a fork and took a snack, so that he would swallow it.

"I will be very light." Qing Jun has already turned on the hair dryer.

Feng Qingcheng could only eat more slowly, but it turned out that he did not affect her eating.

Qingjun dried her hair, and then found a comb to comb her hair. In her previous life, her hair was pure black. In this life, she inherited her mother's hair quality, which is brown and slightly curly.

"Okay, you have the potential to be a barber." Feng Qingcheng finally couldn't help stopping him, he was combing her hair all the time.

"I'll help you with your hair in the future." Qing Jun sat back on the chair.

"Help me with my hair, it will be dangerous." Feng Qingcheng suddenly looked at him.

"What danger?" Qing Jun didn't know why.

"Have you sent someone to follow me?"

"...I'm sorry, I'm just worried about you. If I can't find you, I don't know what to do, and I don't want to do it, but I just can't help it." Qing Jun panicked and spoke incoherently.

It's like he doesn't want to hate Feng Xiran, and doesn't want to use tricks to get her attention, but he will go crazy if he doesn't.

"Don't follow me in the future, just ask me if you have any questions."

"You forgive me?" Qing Jun was astonished.

"I'm not mad at you."

"Qingcheng." Qingjun's eyes moved slightly. If she cared about him and had him in her heart, how could he play tricks and tricks, and how could he care about those insignificant people?

"I went to country S, killed a few people, robbed a batch of munitions, and stole a stone by the way. Don't tell anyone, not even my parents."

"Well, I know, can you take me there next time? As for stealing a stone, what kind of stone is it?" Qing Jun was surprised, and she told him her secret.

"It is said that it is a very valuable stone, red." In her eyes, it is not much different from the stone, the only difference is the value.

"Well, I will too, you take me with you in the future." Qing Jun immediately understood what the stone was.

"I need someone to help me with my hair." Feng Qingcheng smiled.

"I will, I'm good at taking care of my hair." Qing Jun's eyes were full of light, that is to say, she would take him there?
"Well, I'm sleepy." Feng Qingcheng yawned.

"Then go to bed quickly, I'll go out first." Qing Jun got up and prepared to leave without disturbing her rest.

"Are you insomnia? Do you want to sleep with me?" Feng Qingcheng walked towards the big bed.

Qing Jun stared at her blankly, without reacting for a long time.

Feng Qingcheng was already lying on the bed, adjusting to a comfortable sleeping position.

Qingjun couldn't believe it, what on earth would he do?Did she let him sleep here?

"If you don't sleep, don't bother me, or will you sleep naked?" Feng Qingcheng looked at him.

"What? Sleeping naked? I don't sleep naked." Qing Jun's face was flushed, and there was embarrassment in his expression, pure and enchanting.

"Are you sleeping or not?" Feng Qingcheng was indeed sleepy.

"I'm sleeping." Qing Jun walked carefully to the bed and found that she was already asleep.

Qingjun crawled onto the bed softly, lying on his side, looking at her face so close, he had no intention of going to sleep at all.

Feng Qingcheng suddenly opened his eyes: "Close your eyes, don't stare at me, sleep!"

"I'm sorry." Qing Jun immediately closed his eyes.

The room became quiet, and after a while, only the slight sound of breathing remained.

The sun slanted westward, and the afternoon slipped away unknowingly.

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(End of this chapter)