Su Yuanfeng smiled and turned his head to face Shang Feng Beichen's cold eyes, but he said to Zhong Zhen on his own, "He claims to be your husband and treats you as a private property not to be touched. What do you think?"

Zhong Zhen also looked at Feng Beichen, and said softly to Su Yuanfeng, "You haven't answered me yet, why do you seem to have been missing for a while?" She cooperated with Su Yuanfeng and completely ignored Feng Beichen.

After speaking, he took Su Yuanfeng's arms and turned his back to Feng Beichen, and went directly into the balcony.

Feng Beichen's bright eyes flashed, and followed without a word.

"Yuan Feng, so you were there!" But a lady downstairs shouted out somehow.

Zhong Zhen looked down and looked down. The lady had already lifted the long skirt and was about to enter the living room and then went upstairs to look for Su Yuanfeng.

Feeling Su Yuanfeng leaning back, Zhong Zhen stared at him suspiciously with Feng Beichen.

"Don't tell her where I went, please!" Su Yuanfeng smiled awkwardly. After the exhortation, he turned around and escaped without a trace!

I go! Zhong Zhen cursed secretly, she still wanted to use Su Yuanfeng to block Feng Beichen, the result!

"This kid is really unreliable! Tsk tsk!" Feng Beichen shook his head mockingly, then reached out and put Zhong Jian into his arms again, "My wife, or my husband, I am as firm as a rock, and I will stand by your side firmly."

Zhong Zhen pushed his elbow against him, "Don't tie me so tightly."

Just as Feng Beichen was about to be good again, at this moment, the sound of high heels tapping the ground quickly came, and he and Zhong Zhen looked back together.

Sure enough, it was the celebrity who caught up with the news. As soon as she saw them, she asked, "Do you know where Yuan Feng is?"

Zhong Zhen wanted to shake his head and said that he didn't know, Su Yuanfeng was her classmate and friend anyway, and it was not difficult to help him stop the peach blossoms.

Feng Beichen squeezed her shoulders harder and motioned her not to say anything. He came to deal with the woman.

However, Zhong Zhen and the celebrity stared at him with four eyes, but he glared back at the celebrity but remained silent.

The celebrity couldn't bear it, she became anxious, and then asked, "Didn't you just be with Yuan Feng? You don't know where he is now?"

"Madam, have we been with the Yuanfeng in your mouth, what does it matter to you? Besides, we have an obligation to tell you where he has gone? In the end, you don’t tell us about civilization. Are you polite?" Feng Beichen's argument made the other party speechless.

"..." The celebrity swallowed, knowing that Feng Beichen and Zhong Zhen are not the people she can afford to offend, so she had to put down her body and admit her mistake, "I'm sorry, Feng and Zhong, I was too anxious just now, so for a while Forgot to say hello to both of you."

"That's right." Feng Beichen threw a sentence, still holding Zhong Zhen over her body, trying to walk out of the balcony door.

"Hey--" the celebrity called them, but received another sharp arrow from Feng Beichen, she asked in a rather polite manner, "Mr. Feng, Mr. Zhong, can you tell me where Yuan Feng is? I'm looking for it. He really has something."

"Then you look for it again, we didn't pay attention to where he went." Feng Beichen waved his hand and took Zhong Zhen to the third floor.

Zhong Zhen looked down from the stairs, the lady really walked into the rest to look for Su Yuanfeng.

A warm palm slashed over, pinched her cheeks and gently smashed back, letting her eyes meet her, Feng Beichen said seriously, "With a husband in front of you, you still have leisure to take care of others. thing?"

"Stop making trouble, I'm wondering if Su Yuanfeng has caused any love debt." Zhong Zhen pulled down his big hand.

"Even if he really provokes a love debt, you can't help it, you can't help." Feng Beichen used his hand to take Zhong Zhen to the door of the last room in the corridor, opened the door with the key, and did not forget to complain. "What age is this, and still use this outdated key to open the door."

Zhong Zhen couldn't laugh or cry, when did he become so talkative? He used to be unsmiling, an iceberg-like male god!

Feng Beichen opened the door, looked inside, then pulled Zhong Zhen in, knocked his heel against the door, bang! The door slammed shut.

Zhong Zhen's hand subconsciously grasped the corner of the suit jacket, his eyes fixed on Feng Beichen for an instant.

There was a strange light in Feng Beichen's eyes, and he reached out and pressed her to the doorpost, and stared at her at close range through the soft light in the room.

At first, Zhong Zhen was able to withstand his eye attack, but gradually she knew that she was not good enough, and she would never lose to him in the matter of eye fights!

"What's the matter? Look at me like this?" Zhong Zhen asked with some unsteady breathing.

Feng Beichen's eyes fluttered, and his upright body slowly pressed against her until her thin lips completely covered her.

I don't know why, she can resist his fierce kiss for a while, but the soft kiss at the moment makes her unable to remain unmoved!

The big palm moved to the back of her head, controlling her angle, and he kissed more and more urgently.

Breathing became more and more urgent, Zhong Zhen felt that he was about to suffocate, so he tried to tilt his head, he was willing to let go of her a little, but in the next second, her eyes opened wide.

"Don't you, this is someone's guest room, not a home!" She pushed Feng Beichen, avoiding his thin hot lips.

"I know, but you didn't let me touch you at home, and you ran here with your brother Zhiming. I had to come to you, and you wanted to push me far when you saw me." Feng Beichen voiced There are 120,000 grievances in it.

Inexplicably, Zhong Zhen couldn't see Feng Beichen like this, his heart softened so much, and at the same time he felt like he was stabbed by a needle.

"Wife, let me kiss again." Feng Beichen saw that she was no longer resisting, and immediately hit a snake with a stick to ask for welfare.

The hot kiss was printed on her lips, slowly moved to her cheek, on the tip of her nose...

Zhong Zhen found himself lost, wanted to struggle but was reluctant to push him away, but let him go on like this, the consequences would be... alas!

"Brother Chen," she called out with a shaking voice.

"Hmm..." I wanted to hear her calling her name, but she didn't want her to remind him to stop!

Feng Beichen was really upset and embarrassed. After slapped her, he shortly hugged her and put her on the bed in the middle of the room. He turned over and lay aside to relieve the tension.

There was a noisy noise from the guests downstairs, but through the heavy door, only a little bit of distant sound came in.

"You, are you asleep?" Zhong Zhen asked hesitantly, because the sound of his breathing in her ears became calmer, but she didn't dare to turn her head to look at him.

"Do you think I can sleep like this?" Feng Beichen lay on his side and glanced at her resentfully, and saw that she was not looking at him, which aroused his resentment. He simply propped up his head with one hand and held her with the other hand. Head over and face him.

Zhong Zhen wanted to laugh at him helplessly, but she couldn't laugh out loud and could only blink awkwardly. "You little fairy, I won't take responsibility if I get angry!" Feng Beichen cursed half-truth, and suddenly kissed her again.