Zhong Zhen now eats almost the same amount of food. She doesn't want to eat too much at night. Women don't like beauty. Now they think thin is beautiful, so for the sake of figure, she must control her mouth.

So she pushed her rice bowl forward, then stood up gently, walked to Feng Beichen's side, gently took his arm, and said with a smile, "Let's go."

But after speaking, she said with a good facial expression, "Is my performance still satisfied with you?"

In any case, only some of the actions of the two of them can be seen through the monitoring, and it is impossible for anyone to know what they are actually saying except by their side.

But Feng Beichen was very cautious. He lowered his voice and said to her, "The walls have ears, you still have to pay attention when you speak."

This is true. There are several babysitters and bodyguards in the family. If anyone hears what they are saying, there is no way.

Zhong Zhen immediately bulged his mouth, made a grimace, and said lightly, "I wrote it down."

Seeing her cute look, Feng Beichen felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if An Ran was resurrecting in his heart, and as if two different people were completely different.

Maybe he had the idea of ​​using Zhong Zhen as An Ran's substitute from the beginning, so when he saw her now, he would naturally think in that direction.

"Go up?" Feng Beichen looked at the empty dishes and asked coldly. This is his habitual appearance, and Zhong Zhen is already a little accustomed to his things.

Zhong Zhen nodded happily, smiled and agreed, "Okay, let's go back to the room." She said as she took Feng Beichen's arm and shook it lightly, looking very cute and kind.

And it was her behavior that made Lin Qi, who was observing them through surveillance, feel that the two of them are a special match, or that they should be a match made in heaven.

In any case, once they return to the bedroom, they will no longer be monitored by others. This is the place where they can really relax, but they are also used to this kind of life.

"Brother Chen, are you going to take a bath tonight?" Zhong Zhen asked a little bit humble. For some reason, she actually had an illusion. It is rare for such a quiet night. The two of them are destined to have another fight. Thinking of it, I feel a little bit passionate.

When Feng Beichen heard the word bath, he couldn't help looking at her ambiguously, and said coldly, "Of course!"

It must be, is it such a leisurely night, if you don't enjoy it, when will you stay? No matter what the other situation is, when he sees Zhong Zhen, he always has that primitive impulse but it is too real! Since there is such a feeling, Confucius has also said: food and sex, **** too! Why should he suppress his emotions? If An Ran never wakes up, it would be a great thing to let her be her stand-in. Besides, she is the birth mother of the dragon and phoenix after all.

There is a natural intimacy.

"Well, then I'm going to prepare stuff." Zhong Zhen said seriously, then let go of his arm and walked to the bathroom. Now that she has some habit of taking care of him, she is very comfortable with what she should do. feel.

Feng Beichen didn't speak, just looking at her leaving behind, feeling a little dazed. If he did this by himself, An Ran would really forgive him in the future, right?

But women's emotions are extremely specific, they think they are their own stuff, they will definitely not let others **** it away! Women always think of the imaginary enemy as another woman.

There will be no three people in the world of love again, and the two have to fill each other's world!

Although Feng Beichen was a male god, she really didn't want to understand a woman's mind, or he didn't want to understand too much at all.

"Well, Brother Chen, come in!" Zhong Zhen's sweet voice interrupted Feng Beichen's thoughts about An Ran.

Now that Zhong Zhen has said the word Chen Ge very slippery, it should be extremely feasible in any situation, she just wants to practice to this level.

"Yeah." Feng Beichen responded coldly, and then walked directly inside. Anyway, if Zhong Zhen was there, she would help him arrange everything.

He walked and stood in front of Zhong Zhen, and she took the initiative to come over, helping him to remove his clothes a little bit, and then helping him to sit on the bottom of the bathtub, helping him to turn on the surf function, and then she was beside him. Stand still, "Is strength OK?"

Feng Beichenbai glanced at her. The strength of this jacuzzi is very limited. Where can too many changes be allowed. This is just a feeling like surfing. Do you really expect it to get up and massage?

Zhong Zhen realized that he had said too much, or said he had said something wrong, and immediately changed his words and asked, "Why don't I give you a massage."

Anyway, her ultimate goal is to do a good job of service, and she has no dignity in front of him.

Feng Beichen let out a faint hum, and continued to close his eyes to calm his mind.

Since Zhong Zhen's words have already been said, the actions must be followed. She stretched out her hands to the sides of Feng Beichen's body, planning to relax his arms first.

However, Feng Beichen closed his eyes, and gently pointed at his head, indicating that she should massage her head.

As long as it was Feng Beichen's order, she would naturally follow it, so she chose a strength she thought was appropriate and gently massaged his head.

After a stressful day at work, it is absolutely necessary to relax like this.

After just massaging for a while, Feng Beichen felt a lot more comfortable. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at her calmly, and calmly ordered, "Come in!"

This bathtub is for two people. If you want two people to wash at the same time, of course, there will be no problem, but the problem is that Zhong Zhen doesn't want to wash with him.

But what Feng Beichen said, how could she be allowed to refute?

She just said without saying, "No!" Feng Beichen stretched out his long arms, and immediately pulled her halfway into the bathtub.

Once the wet game started, the two of them could no longer hold themselves peacefully, the atmosphere was too warm, igniting everything here...

Before falling asleep, there was only one thing left in Feng Beichen's mind, "Zhong Zhen, are you you or An Ran?" He said like a dream, but it was infinitely magnified in Zhong Zhen's heart, she I really want to know what kind of woman An Ran is? How did she stay firmly in his heart and refuse to leave?