novelhk Chapter 167 Sister Ba, this bodyguard is a bit cold!
Chapter 167 Sister Ba, this bodyguard is a bit cold!
"Oh!" Zhi Nian pretended to be calm, squeezed out a word from between his teeth, and rolled his eyes.
"You're furious because I said it right?"
Feng Yasong looked at Zhi Nian with a half-smile, a smug look on his face.
"If you provoke me like this again, I will really be rude to you, Miss Feng."
Zhi Nian clenched his teeth tightly and tried his best to keep his voice calm, but his heart was already surging.
She clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her palms, because she could hardly suppress the urge to punch Feng Yasong.
Feng Yasong is so disgusting!
Her self-righteous look and arrogant words could easily ignite Zhi Nian's anger every time.
"I'm very much looking forward to seeing what you mean by 'you're welcome,' Nian'er."
Feng Yasong lowered his head slightly, and looked at Zhi Nian's delicate face wantonly, revealing his undisguised lust.
"It looks like you're not afraid of being frozen into a popsicle."
Zhi Nian met the other person's gaze without flinching, with a firm and cold light flashing in his eyes.
"After such a long period of contact, I seem to have gradually adapted to this low-temperature environment. This is all thanks to you, Nian'er."
Feng Yasong was so bold as to stretch out his right hand and gently stroke Zhi Nian's cheek.
"You haven't experienced true low temperatures yet."
Zhi Nian's face was as cold as ice, his eyes were extremely indifferent, and he stared at Feng Yasong's restless hand as if giving a warning.
However, it is undeniable that they are indeed a pair of extremely beautiful hands, slender and long, with skin as white as snow and a faint pinkness on the fingertips.
"Oh, is it so?"
A piercing chill quickly spread along Feng Yasong's fingers to her entire arm, and she couldn't help but shiver.
Zhi Nian pushed Feng Yasong away with force, turned around and walked into the house without hesitation.
Feng Yasong stared blankly at the slender and tall figure gradually disappearing at the door, with a helpless smile on his face.
She originally wanted to follow him into the house, but as soon as she took a step, she suddenly felt a strong dizziness.
The scene in front of her seemed to be shrouded by a thick black fog, which silently obscured her vision and made her unable to see clearly what was around her.
"If you like it, take it for yourself."
A low and hoarse voice echoed in Feng Yasong's ears, as if it came from the underworld.
She looked around in astonishment, trying to find the source of the sound, but found nothing.
Then, another voice sounded: "Go ahead, tame her, she is yours!"
Feng Yasong's heart suddenly tightened. This voice was so familiar. It was actually her own voice!
what on earth is it?
She couldn't help but feel a panic, and an inexplicable fear surged in her heart.
“No… That’s impossible…”
Feng Yasong shook his head desperately, trying to get rid of this strange situation.
However, no matter how hard she tried, the mysterious power still tightly entangled her, constantly eroding her thinking and consciousness.
She gradually lost control of her body, as if she had become a puppet at the mercy of others.
Before Feng Yasong could resist, her body reacted automatically.
She took out her cell phone with trembling hands, dialed a number, and then explained something to the other party in a strange and cold tone.
After hanging up the phone, she walked into the study with mechanical steps, sat quietly in the chair, and waited for the night to fall.
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As night falls and the lights come on, dinner time arrives quietly.
Zhi Nian walked down the stairs slowly with light steps.
When she arrived at the door of the restaurant, she was shocked by the scene before her.
The rectangular dining table was covered with gorgeous flowers, emitting bursts of fragrance; bottles of crystal clear wine were placed next to it, as if waving to her; and those carefully prepared delicacies were like works of art, making people salivate.
Feng Yasong stood quietly beside the table, her beautiful face looked particularly charming in the candlelight.
She gracefully stretched out her hand and gently pulled away the chair next to Zhi Nian. There was a hint of expectation in her eyes, as if she was waiting for Zhi Nian to take his seat.
“What’s going on?”
Zhi Nian couldn't help but frown, his heart full of doubts.
She was really puzzled by Feng Yasong's behavior.
“It’s just a dinner. I ordered it for delivery.”
Feng Yasong smiled slightly and explained in a calm tone.
"Why make such a fuss?"
Zhi Nian sat down carefully, looking around vigilantly.
She always felt that Feng Yasong was a little weird at this moment, but after observing him carefully, she couldn't find any clues.
“To celebrate our meeting.”
Feng Yasong raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a brilliant smile. At the same time, he picked up the wine bottle and filled a glass of wine for Zhi Nian.
Zhi Nian's face darkened and he whispered, "I don't want to drink tonight."
Upon hearing this, Feng Yasong silently returned to his seat and poured himself a glass of wine.
She picked up the wine glass, gently swirled the liquid in the glass, looked at her reflection through the glass, and a hint of imperceptible loss flashed in her eyes.
"Don't spoil my fun, Nian'er."
Zhi Nian remained silent, concentrating on enjoying the delicious food on the plate.
On the dining table, the fragrance of flowers and wine are intertwined, exuding a strong and rich aroma.
“How does it taste?”
Feng Yasong smiled and drank the remaining wine in the glass.
Zhi Nian responded expressionlessly: "It's OK."
It wasn't that she was overly sensitive or suspicious, but she always felt that Feng Yasong was a little weird and abnormal tonight.
"These dishes are made by our company's famous chef. I ordered them especially for you." Feng Yasong added.
"Thank you."
Zhi Nian secretly wondered in his heart, what exactly is Feng Yasong planning?
After the two finished their dinner in silence, Zhi Nian drank the glass of wine under Feng Yasong's half-forcement, and then got up and left the restaurant.
However, just as she stepped onto the stairs leading to the second floor, she suddenly felt dizzy and felt extremely dizzy.
She hurriedly reached out and held the handrail tightly, her heart full of confusion.
"what happened?"
Feng Yasong came behind Zhi Nian and supported her at some point.
"nothing."
Zhi Nian blinked, trying to steady his steps, but his limbs became even weaker.
"Be careful, Nian'er."
Feng Yasong supported Zhi Nian's sliding body and put his arms around her waist.
"Strange, do you feel..."
Zhi Nian turned around and tried to open her hands, only to find that she had an unusual smile on her face.
An idea suddenly occurred to her, and she angrily demanded, "What did you put in my food?"
"Nothing, just a drug to relax you."
Feng Yasong grinned slightly, and his eyes became evil.