Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Hiss." Wenshui said, picked up the blade and put it in front of the table, covered Gu Chengdong with the quilt, turned around to go out, but saw Feng Tianjing standing in front of the door in shock.

Wenshui raised his feet and walked towards her, grabbed her wrist and dragged her out hard.

"Ah, Wenshui, what did you do to him?" Feng Tianjing was dragged and pushed down on the sofa. Her body bounced a few times on the sofa, and Wenshui knelt on the sofa.

The man's unique aura filled the air around her.

Feng Tianjing fell on the sofa, smelled his breath, and raised her head subconsciously.

"Wenshui." She moved her lips and looked at Wenshui's tall figure looking down at her.

Wenshui's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly and he stared at her meaningfully. His face was perfectly sculpted, fair but alluring, his thin lips were pressed tightly, and he raised an evil and ambiguous smile, exuding enchanting charm. .

"Speak directly if you have anything to say." Feng Tianjing took a deep breath and looked away from him.

The dangerous aura emanating from Wenshui enveloped her, and his handsome and unruly face came forward, almost touching hers.

His evil and unruly face forced her to swallow her saliva and move her body back.

"After Gu Chengdong was injured, he was poisoned. Did you know?" Wenshui put his hands on his sides and looked down at her condescendingly, his magnetic voice sultry.

Feng Tianjing's delicate melon-seed face, white and rosy, was sprayed by his hot breath, and her palms were covered with sweat. She stared at the water and said, "How did I know?"

"Are you sure you don't know?" Wenshui listened and smiled solemnly. A strange cold light flashed in his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her coldly. He held her waist with his big hands and brought her into his arms.

"How could I know?" Feng Tianjing was forcibly hugged by him, and her heart trembled.

"Gu Chengdong was attacked and poisoned inexplicably. The water in your Feng family is really deep." Wenshui whispered, licking her cheek with his fingertips.

Feng Tianjing turned her face away. She stared at his Adam's apple with burning eyes, glanced at him coldly, and remained silent.

"I think I can help him detoxify." Wenshui's peach-black eyes locked her cheeks, watching her shrink back and slowly move back.

He narrowed his eyes tightly and stared at her. He turned around and held her in front of the dressing table. He curled his lips evilly and said, "But I need you to speak on your own, instead of telling me indirectly like this."

Seeing the purity in Feng Tianjing's bones and the domineering expression in her brows, he pursed his lips and smiled deeper, lowered his head and bit her ear and said: "If you dare to look at him again, I will sentence you. "

"What's the sentence?" Feng Tianjing looked at him warily. She saw Wenshui's face approaching, his nose pressed against hers, and his lips pressed against hers.

"I don't know about it at all." Feng Tianjing was startled and kicked towards him.

She was suddenly frightened and struggled hurriedly, but Wenshui held her wrist.

"These are people from the Feng family, but they caused his poisoning. This proves that Gu Chengdong was poisoned inexplicably four years ago, and his fate is related to the Feng family." Feng Tianjing's voice was soft, but very firm.

Wenshui stood leaning there, looking at Feng Tianjing's firm eyes. Her eyes were as bright as the moon, and he almost got lost in her eyes.

"Really?" Wenshui asked in a deep voice.

He turned to look at the window, thoughtfully, and said to her: "Since he is my sister-in-law's eldest brother, I will never leave him alone."

Feng Tian listened quietly and looked at him happily.

"Well." When she stood up, Wenshui suddenly rushed forward and kissed her on the lips. She was so frightened that she fell down on the sofa. He held his arms around her shoulders and didn't let go until she was about to suffocate.