Just when Chen Zhiyi was ready to rush over to save Mu Qingci, he saw Feng Lie taking off his suit jacket, covering her body with the jacket, leaning towards her, and his tone was a bit like coaxing a child: "There will be no training today, everyone." Rest and you can study.”
Then Chen Zhiyi saw Mu Qingci smile and roll her eyes, and sweetly said loudly: "Thank you for being an instructor."
Seeing that, I am really happy.
Chen Zhiyi: "..."
Why did her sister's consciousness return to the time of military training when she was drunk?
At this time, Feng Lie asked her again: "Can you leave by yourself?"
Mu Qingci still looked at him with innocent eyes and answered the question: "I want to recite the history of the Tang Dynasty. Can you help me see if I can recite it correctly?"
Feng Lie: "Okay."
Feng Lie: "But you have to give me the book."
Mu Qingci nodded reservedly: "It's in my dormitory, I'll get it to you."
Feng Lie: "Okay."
Mu Qingci suddenly turned her face away, revealing a little fox's schemer's smile.
Chen Zhiyi: "..."
It turns out that her sisters were so cute when they were freshmen in college, and they were not afraid of Mr. Feng!
At this time, Feng Lie took the trouble to ask again: "Can you leave by yourself?"
Mu Qingci seemed to have just reacted at this moment, and was about to lift off the suit she was wearing and stand up, but as soon as her hand moved, Feng Lie caught her wrist.
Mu Qingci couldn't move, so she pursed her lips again and looked at Feng Lie pitifully: "Instructor Feng, I can't move."
Then he stretched out his other hand towards him and said matter-of-factly: "You were the one who made me unable to move. You are responsible for sending me back."
Feng Lie let go of her wrist, bent over, and easily picked her up.
After Mu Qingci was picked up by him, she continued to look at him with big watery eyes and asked: "The king is like a boat, and the people are like water. Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it." "Who said that? How could I forget?"
Feng Lie frowned and closed his lips, looking troubled as he couldn't answer.
Mu Qingci raised her chin and said to him with disdain: "Instructor Feng, you are so stupid. This is Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. Even if you don't know history, don't you watch TV?"
Chen Zhiyi: "..."
Sister, you are so brave!
At this time, Feng Lie had already walked to Chen Zhiyi with Mu Qingci in his arms. He stopped and looked at Chen Zhiyi, who was still a little stunned, and said, "I will take her back first. Her friend, please send her back."
Chen Zhiyi nodded subconsciously.
Feng Lie hugged Mu Qingci and went out.
After the people were out of sight, Chen Zhiyi suddenly came back to his senses.
"Hey! No, Mr. Feng looked like Cici's parent just now. Why do you mean that he should take her back first and trouble me to send her friends back?"
Then she seemed to have discovered something in hindsight, her eyes widened with a look on her face. After a while, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a shocked tone: "Mr. Feng also likes porcelain, right?!!!"
Thinking of this, she quickly ran to the sleeping Su Qingmeng, pushed her, and said excitedly: "Mengmeng, Mengmeng, don't sleep. Get up quickly and let's analyze whether Mr. Feng is also I like Porcelain!”
How could Su Qingmeng, who had fallen asleep after being drunk, be woken up by her? She still lay there sleeping soundly.
Chen Zhiyi was really scratching her head. She wanted to find someone to analyze her findings, but she couldn't tell anyone else, which made her even more worried.
…
After Feng Lie carried Mu Qingci out of the hotel, he walked directly to his parked car, opened the door and put her on the passenger seat.
Mu Qingci was really good when she was drunk. After being put down, she sat upright obediently. Feng Lie leaned over to fasten her seat belt, and she looked at him with curious eyes.
The two of them were very close, and a light breath hit his cheeks. Feng Lie tried hard not to turn his head and look at the little girl who was looking straight at him.
Just when he helped her fasten her seat belt and was about to retract her body, Mu Qingci suddenly stretched out her finger and poked his cheek with her fingertips. Then, as if she didn't recognize him again, she muttered: "Why? A bit like that demon-appointed instructor."
Feng Lie finally lost control and turned his head to look at her.
Their cheeks were very close.
He was so close that he could see the blush stained by alcohol on her porcelain cheeks, as well as the tiny fuzz on her skin. Her eyelashes were like two fans, fluttering, and they could directly hit the apex of people's hearts.
This girl was not shy at all when she was drunk. Even though the two of them were so close, she could still smile at him.
Her smile is sweet and contagious, like a little sun.
Feng Lie's eyes stayed on her beautiful lips like cherry blossoms for two seconds before he withdrew his body, stood up straight, closed the passenger door, and walked towards the cab.
After he got into the cab and drove away, Zhou Lei, who had been afraid to show up, came out with a group of his friends.
One of them unexpectedly asked: "Brother Lei, is that man Mr. Feng, the little-known boss of the long-distance company who made a big splash on the Internet a few days ago?"
Zhou Lei was stunned by this little-known sentence, turned his head and glanced at the person who said this, and said with a strange expression: "You think the person I am afraid of runs a little-known company?"
The man was choked.
Dare not speak anymore.
Zhou Lei warned them: "Whenever you see Miss Mu from now on, stay away from me. If you find someone bullying her, you must help. This way everyone will have an easier time."
Although a group of people still didn't understand why a young master from a big family like Zhou Lei was so afraid of Mr. Feng, he was afraid of someone whose identity they couldn't afford to offend.
Several people immediately responded: "I understand, I understand."
…
Feng Lie drove the car directly into Building 2 of Donghu Community and stopped.
He unbuckled his seat belt and walked around the front of the car to open the passenger door.
Mu Qingci turned her head and looked at him.
Feng Lie said: "We're home."
Mu Qingci blinked, looked at the building next to her, frowned and said, "You lied, this is not my dormitory building."
Feng Lie: "The house you rented outside."
Mu Qingci frowned even more tightly, holding on to the seat belt but not moving. At this time, she felt a little bit more safety conscious.
But Feng Lie suddenly said: "There is a blue and white underglaze red porcelain vase from the Ming Dynasty in the house you rented."
Mu Qingci's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"
"Um."
Mu Qingci was about to get out of the car, but was held back by the seat belt.
She was a little anxious, so Feng Lie hurriedly reached out and held her shoulders, his voice a little stronger: "Don't move."
Mu Qingci seemed to be dominated by his commanding tone engraved in her bones and did not dare to move.
Feng Lie leaned over and helped her unbuckle her seat belt.
Then he got out of the car with her in his arms.
Mu Qingci turned her head and looked at him. When he was about to reach the elevator, she asked as if she had remembered, "Why do you want to hug me?"
"You can't walk."
Mu Qingci had an angry expression on her face, turned her head and muttered to herself: "I knew that the devil, instructor Feng, made us run ten kilometers again without letting us eat, so I couldn't walk! No, I swallowed If I don’t take this tone, I must find a way to make him suffer along with us.”
After Feng Lie opened the elevator door, he glanced down at her, then carried her into the elevator without disturbing her.
But this girl actually became honest.
Feng Lie lowered his eyes and saw her suddenly staring blankly at his chest.
After Feng Lie's coat was placed on her body at the bar, it was rubbed off by her after getting in the car. He didn't take it with him when he got off the bus. Now he only wore a black silk shirt, which was thin and smooth. Mu Qingci looked like It was like discovering a new world, and I couldn't help but rub my cheek against the fabric.
Feng Lie's body froze slightly. At this time, the elevator reached the eighth floor. After opening it, he held her and walked toward the door.
Mu Qingci suddenly became curious about the things in front of her.
She stretched out her hand to touch the fabric, and felt a hard and hot touch through the fabric, which made her feel very novel.
Especially at this time, she felt something vibrating rapidly under her palm.
She opened her eyes curiously at first, then touched it again. The arc of her palm sliding should be a little wider, sliding directly from the heart position to the button, and her fingers suddenly inserted into the gap of the button.
Feng Lie's body tensed up instantly and he warned in a deep voice: "Little girl, don't move."
Mu Qingci heard the sound and raised her head to stare at him again.
Feng Lie had already walked to the door, ready to hold her with one hand, and opened the door with the other hand, and said, "Hold my neck."
Mu Qingci didn't move, her fingers were still on his skin, then she bent her fingertips and clicked like she was playing a piano.
The muscles under his fingers moved again.
As if she had discovered a new world, she lowered her eyelids again and stared at the place where her fingers disappeared for two seconds. Then she took out her hand. When Feng Lie breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly grabbed the gap in his clothes and pulled...
