Chapter 947

He didn't open his face and reached out to push her away, but unexpectedly, his hand happened to be on her meatball. His heart trembled and he wanted to retract his hand, but he was pressed like jade.

"Young master, I feel hurt. Please knead it for me." As she spoke, she sat on Sima Changfeng's leg and pressed his hand against his soft chest.

His face is red like blood, he is embarrassed and at a loss. His body is also honest and has some reactions. It turns out that he still has feelings for women.

He was very happy. The things he thought last night were all fake. They were all fake. He liked women, not men.

As soon as he pushed away the woman, he got up and drew a silver note from his arms. He smiled and said, "Miss Ruyu, I still have something important to deal with right away. I'll see you later." After that, he turned around and left without stopping for a moment.

When Yu chases the door, Sima Changfeng's figure has disappeared. She is angry and her eyes are red. What's the matter? The fire has been raised. How can I leave?

It's said that Sima Changfeng came out of the beauty Museum in high spirits, and happened to meet liang'er, who was lost in the street buying snacks.

Liang'er sees Sima Changfeng coming out of the beauty hall and rushes forward happily, shouting: "it's so nice to see you, Sima childe."

Sima Changfeng didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here, and he was even more embarrassed. He chuckled, "liang'er, how are you here?"

Liang'er raised the dessert in his hand and said with a smile, "I went out to buy dessert for Ying'er. Unexpectedly, there was a fork in the way and I couldn't find the way back. Take me back, young man."

Sima Changfeng nodded, "OK, just want to see Yinger."

Liang'er glances at the beauty salon behind him and wonders, "where is the beauty salon? Do you have morning tea? "

Sima Changfeng smiled: "almost."

Cool son sucked to suck a nose, seem to smell Sima childe body to have a whiff of wine: "childe you drank early in the morning?"

Sima Changfeng shook his head: "no, no, I didn't drink. I drank yesterday."

"Oh -" when they came out of the alley, Sima Changfeng thought about yesterday's event, and turned to see liang'er. Liang'er's skin was white and clean. It didn't look like he had wiped his face with a change of countenance. Why did brother Chu change his countenance?

He wanted to ask liang'er about it, but he thought it was someone else's private business. He didn't necessarily want to let him know. If he broke it, he might not even have friends to do it, so he suppressed the question back.

When Sima Changfeng brought lenger back to the inn where they lived, Chu Yu was frying medicine for Ying'er. He sat on the small stool at the end of the corridor. There was a bitter smell in the medicine pot. The thin, white hand attached to the small fan and gently fanned the fire.

The sunlight from the east came through the window and scattered on his dark yellow face. His eyes were still beautiful, as if they were the two brightest gemstones in the world.

His heart began to beat faster again, and his breathing began to quicken. He looked away from him and dared not look at him again.

What's wrong with him? Obviously, he has a reaction to women. How could he lose control of Chu Yu when he saw him?

"Brother Sima? Why are you here? " Dissolving the moon sees Sima Changfeng standing in a daze not far away, doubting.

Sima Changfeng laughed twice and dared not look at him: "I just met liang'er on the road. He lost his way, so I led him back to see Ying'er by the way."

"Oh, Ying'er is inside. Go in by yourself."