Feng Heng frowned and tilted his head, staring coldly at Ling Xingzhan.Ling Xingzhan didn't know why, being surrounded by Feng Heng's indifferent and deep eyes, he couldn't hold back his urine.He hurriedly urged, "Are you dumb, let me ask you, my sister is not in the room" Feng Heng looked at Ling Xingzhan's restless appearance, and immediately guessed Ling Xingzhan's current situation.He couldn't help but hook his lips, and slowly spit out circles of smoke at Ling Xingzhan's face.Then, he spoke word by word: "Romance brought me here, she has to ask me to accompany her for supper, and I can't help it." ”"You, you, you" Ling Xingzhan was so slow by Feng Heng that he really couldn't hold it back.He hurriedly grabbed his little brother and ran back to the door of his suite, shouting: "I'll go back first for convenience, you wait for me" "Okay." ”Feng Heng responded casually, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and entered the house with the door card he came out of.Let the romance drink alone inside, how can he rest assured.Sure enough, the romance inside was completely drunk, sitting on the carpet, and burying his little face in the fried chicken bucket.Seeing this picture with his own eyes, Feng Heng couldn't cry or laugh.This little girl, can you be a little cuter He walked over and helped her to the bedroom.Romance staggered and moved passively, and asked with a pout: "Handsome brother, where are you going to take me, or not, you can sing me a song, I want to listen to two tigers" Feng Heng had a headache, and lightly reprimanded her, "Give me a little life" "Oh" Romance can still answer, and applied: "Then can you not murder me, I am a little princess, I like to be spoiled" Feng Heng couldn't help but sneer, "I like to be spoiled, and I run to beg for abuse, you deserve to be uncomfortable." ”Romance didn't make a sound this time, but when Feng Heng took her into the bedroom and was about to come to the side of the big bed, she pushed Feng Heng away.Feng Heng was almost caught off guard by her brute force and crashed to the bedside table.Romance didn't care about her, she took the "Z" route familiarly, went to the wardrobe and got a change of clothes, and then staggered to the bathroom to take a bath Feng Heng was speechless, this girl, is she clean or not drunk Hearing the sound of running water inside, he sighed with relief, and turned around and walked out of the small balcony.Close the floor-to-ceiling glass door to make sure that there will not be another wisp of smoke going in, Feng Heng looked into the room, leaned against the railing, and lit another cigarette.The situation tonight was a bit unexpected for him, so he had something in his heart that needed to be considered urgently.Romance is the kind of girl he wants, the kind he wants by any means.But he couldn't force her, and he got on the highway so quickly, and it was not suitable for romance when he came out of the bathroom, because his pace was unsteady, and his right foot tripped over his left foot.Without waiting for Feng Heng to pass, she patted her ass indifferently, got up and sat on the sofa at the end of the bed, and turned on the TV.Feng Heng's gaze kept moving with her, and he also noticed that the girl was not wearing pajamas, but outfits worn outdoors.Is this to prevent him, or is she going to go out for a stroll at night, but what does she want to do when she turns on the TV, she picks up the remote control, sits next to Feng Heng one by one, and begged pitifully: "Handsome guy, I want to watch a movie, the episode of Ultraman playing the little monster theater version, you help me find it and then click to play, okay" The corners of Feng Heng's mouth twitched: ""What episode is that."