The hug this time was obviously different from the previous two times. Jiang Ran's whole body stiffened with the warm chest behind her.

Feng Jing held her waist with one hand and her wrist with the other. He buried his head in her neck and sniffed deeply. "Is this the smell?

It smells good, and there's a bit of green orange. "

It made him obsessed.

"That, that's the smell of shampoo." Jiang Ran was so nervous that she stuttered.

Feng Jing chuckled and looked at her slightly. "Then … do we have to use the same shampoo?"

"That's women's shampoo!"

Jiang Ran struggled in his arms. This position made her clearly feel the aggressiveness of the man behind her.

Feng Jing slightly tightened his grip on her hand, and his voice sounded like he had just drunk wine. "I want to be infected with your smell now."

"… Then, then do you want to try the perfume now?"

"I want to try something else."

He said and kissed Jiang Ran's slender neck. Jiang Ran was so stimulated that her whole body shrank.

"Ranran …" Feng Jing whispered her name. It was like a spell that made the temperature of both of them rise rapidly.

Feng Jing's hand slid under the hem of Jiang Ran's coat. His fingertips touched the delicate skin, which made his breath tighten again.

Jiang Ran completely forgot to resist under Feng Jing's hands. Even when Feng Jing pressed her down on the sofa, she still hadn't recovered.

Feng Jing's shirt buttons had been unbuttoned at some point, revealing a large part of his chest. Jiang Ran swallowed her saliva unconsciously.

Of course, Feng Jing didn't just unbutton himself. Jiang Ran's clothes were also pushed up by him, revealing a white waist.

Her heart beat faster than ever. When Jiang Ran felt that she couldn't breathe, Feng Jing put his mouth on her and robbed her of the little oxygen in her mouth.

She twisted subconsciously. When she touched a very aggressive part of the man, the first thought that flashed through her mind was that there were still 0.01 condoms in the warehouse …

Just as Feng Jing's hand was about to explore a more mysterious area, the mobile phone he threw on the table suddenly rang.

Feng Jing frowned slightly. He didn't want to care about the disturbing ringtone and continued to attack Jiang Ran's body.

However, the caller was very persistent. After the first call was automatically hung up, he persevered and made a second call.

Jiang Ran glanced at the table with watery eyes and said unsteadily, "It's a phone call, I'd better answer it …"

Feng Jing wasn't like her. His phone calls were probably very important work matters. And this person was so persistent. There must be something wrong.

Feng Jing frowned impatiently. In the end, he let go of Jiang Ran and picked up the phone. "What's the matter?"

"Feng Zong, it's almost twelve o 'clock. Why haven't you come down yet?"

Michel's anxious voice came from the phone. He didn't know if his Movie King had told his girlfriend about his strange behavior at night.

This sentence was like a basin of ice water, completely extinguishing the fire in Feng Jing's body.

He looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already 11: 56.

Oh no!

Feng Jing sighed in his heart and quickly sat up.

He didn't know when the belt of his pants had been unbuckled. He didn't have time to slowly buckle it. He could only pull up his pants and stumble out. "Sorry, I suddenly have something urgent!

I'll explain it to you later! "

"… Huh?"

Jiang Ran was completely unaware of the situation. She looked at Feng Jing's hurried back and only wanted to say, "You should at least put on your pants before you leave …"

There were only four minutes left. Feng Jing wasn't in the mood to put on his pants. He even casually put on his shoes and rushed out like the wind.

He was afraid that it would be unsafe to become Er Huang on the road. He didn't go downstairs, but directly pressed the number 15 on the elevator.

After the elevator door closed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at his disheveled appearance in the mirror, Feng Jing was speechless. Fortunately, it was very late and no one was using the elevator … He fastened his belt and looked at the small tent that was slightly raised on a certain part of his body. He was even more speechless.

After the elevator door opened, he rushed back to the rented room.

It was less than two minutes until twelve o 'clock. He quickly tore off his clothes and took a 30-second shower. Then, he put on his pajamas and rushed under the quilt.

The clock struck twelve on time.

Feng Jing suddenly appeared in Jiang Ran's living room.

Jiang Ran was still sitting on the sofa. The collar that was pulled open by Feng Jing was still hanging loosely on her shoulder.

Feng Jing: "…"

He took a deep breath and turned his head away. He didn't want the fire that had been put out to rise again.

Jiang Ran was still thinking about what had just happened. First, she was shy about the intimate contact between the two of them. Then, she began to worry about what had happened to Feng Jing — after all, when he left, he was still holding the small tent.

Thinking of this, her face turned red again. She patted her face, stood up from the sofa, and straightened her clothes. "Let's go … take a shower first."

Not long after she left the living room, Feng Jing heard the sound of running water. He lowered his eyes and lay on the ground sadly.

He really miscalculated today. How could such an embarrassing thing happen? What would Jiang Ran think?

The boyfriend left his girlfriend halfway through … If he were a girl, he definitely wouldn't be able to accept it!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Crazy!

Crazy!

At this moment, he wasn't the only one who was going crazy.

Michel, who had been waiting downstairs all night, saw the lights on the 15th floor suddenly turn on after Feng Jing hung up on him. He knew that Feng Jing might be sleeping here tonight.

He had rented this house for three months. Although he hadn't lived here much, it was still within the rental period.

As Feng Jing's personal assistant, of course, he had a spare key.

Considering Feng Jing's state at night, he parked the car in the underground garage and took the elevator to the 15th floor.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard the excited barking of dogs.

Michel: "…"

Feng Jing hadn't been so noisy at night for a long time. Was he so excited tonight because … it was his birthday?

He couldn't help but imagine what Best Actor Feng and his girlfriend had just done.

But the noisy Best Actor Feng in the room was obviously the most important thing at this moment. He tried his best to coax him to sleep, but he was already sweating profusely.

Then, he inadvertently saw a fresh scratch on Best Actor Feng's shoulder.

… He didn't understand. He didn't understand.

He muttered in his heart, closed the bedroom door, and walked out.

After Jiang Ran came out of the shower, she was still worried, so she sent a message to Feng Jing.

Jiang Ran: Are you okay?

She waited for a while, but Feng Jing didn't reply, so she put down her phone and went to sleep.

Glancing at Er Huang lying on the bay window, Jiang Ran smiled and put on her eye mask. "Goodnight, Er Huang."

"Woof." Feng Jing also said goodnight to her, his eyes unreadable.

The thing he couldn't stand the most was when Jiang Ran sent him a message at night, but he couldn't reply.

Although he was by her side, it didn't mean anything to her.

What could he do to prevent himself from being swapped with Er Huang?

He was once grateful for this "magic" that allowed him to meet Jiang Ran, but at the same time, this "magic" also brought him a lot of negative effects.

The next morning, he was woken up by Michel. Looking at his unfriendly face, she knew that Er Huang must have caused a ruckus last night.

"Feng Zong, your body hasn't stabilized yet. Don't … do anything too exciting." Michel vaguely and implicitly reminded Feng Jing.

Feng Jing coughed dryly, stepped into the bathroom in his slippers, and said, "Okay."

After coming out of the shower, Feng Jing saw the perfume on the table, and his heart skipped a beat.

It was such a chaotic scene last night, but he didn't forget to take the perfume … He really admired himself.

When he thought of the words Jiang Ran wrote on the card, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

He walked over to open the perfume, sprayed it into the air, and gently sniffed.

Yes, it did smell exactly the same as Jiang Ran's body.

Because of the perfume, Feng Jing's gloomy mood improved a little. When he took the elevator to the seventh floor, his expression became complicated again.

He had to explain to Jiang Ran what happened last night.

Sitting in the car, Feng Jing looked at the message Jiang Ran sent him last night, thinking about how to reply.

It was impossible to tell the truth. Jiang Ran probably wouldn't believe this kind of thing. She would only think that he was making up a story to deceive her.

Feng Jing sighed and began to edit the message intermittently.

Feng Jing: I'm sorry. My assistant called me last night. It was really urgent. I'm very sorry to leave you like this.

Feng Jing: I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

He sent a screen full of apologies to her.

Jiang Ran was stunned when she saw it. She yawned, sat up, and replied, "It's okay. Is it solved?"

Feng Jing: Yes, temporarily solved.

Feng Jing: I'm really sorry.

Feng Jing: Next time we meet, you can hit me or scold me. Please don't be angry. I'm so scared that you won't talk to me.

"Pfft." Jiang Ran laughed. Mr. Feng was also very cute.

Jiang Ran: Actually, I'm a little angry. But seeing how anxious you are, you must have been forced to do it.

Jiang Ran: Next time we meet, I'll punish you by cooking for me. Hehe.

Feng Jing: Okay.

Feng Jing: Love you.

Jiang Ran: "…"

Why, why did he suddenly confess … Seriously.

Feng Jing blurted out "Love you" because he was so emotional. Jiang Ran was really a very understanding girl. He felt that he loved her more and more.

But what happened last night, even if Jiang Ran said that she wasn't angry, he still took it to heart.

He held his phone gloomily and searched the Internet for what kind of situation last night. What did a girlfriend think?

The replies could be said to be very interesting.

"Bro, just be honest with me. Do you have erectile dysfunction?"

"I don't know what other people will think. Anyway, if it's me, they will suspect that my boyfriend has problems in that area."

"Change boyfriends!

What else can they think?

What's the use of having a boyfriend like this? "

"Hahaha, people nowadays talk about kidney deficiency in such a fresh and refined way?"

Feng Jing: "…"