His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 747 Are you willing to die for me?

Chapter 747

When he was slightly startled, Qian Miao suddenly reached out to grab the ball in his hand.

He regained his senses in a second, and instinctively lifted the ball higher to prevent her from touching it.

This kind of game, any age group will not get tired of playing it.

He lifts up, she jumps, she looks up at the ball, he looks down at her.

This time, Qian Miao suddenly felt her lips touch something soft, and the touch was very shallow. Just a second later, when her heels landed, the touch disappeared on her lips. .

However, it gradually became clear in her mind!

She analyzed her behavior just now, and then froze.

Her eyes moved down slowly, looking at him who was equally shocked.

Feng Xian's thin lips moved slightly, and she looked straight at her.

Boom!

The basketball slipped from his palm and slipped off the court alone, and Samoyed followed.

Qian Mi blinked, bit her lower lip lightly, and the slight pain reminded her that this was not a dream.

Just now...she "actively" kissed Feng Xian's lips again.

The last time was after drinking, on Christmas Eve.

She suddenly felt a little numb in her legs and feet, and looked at him blankly.

Suddenly, Feng Xian raised his lips slowly, his eyes were gentle, and he was the first to break the silence: "Do you mind having an extra boyfriend in your life?"

Qian Miao did not avoid his eyes, but met his eyes, her voice was a little hoarse: "Will you die for me?"

Feng Xian's eyes trembled slightly, and he was speechless for a while.

The first time he heard this question, he would feel that she was rejecting him.

Hearing this question again gave him a whole new feeling.

It seems despair, but it is hope, it can be joyful, but it will be melancholy.

Under her gaze, he said truthfully, "I don't know."

"Then mind."

My answer is up to you.

She looked away, looked away, and said, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

She put her hands in her pockets and walked out.

Feng Can, who had been observing somewhere, quickly pulled Samoyed to hide to the side, and then watched Qian Mi come out without his brother behind him.

He scratched his head, doubting life.

He turned his head to look at Samoyed, and then looked at the man who was still on the court, confused: "No, didn't you kiss me just now? Why is it awkward now?"

Samoyed tilted his head, his eyes widened: "???"

"Could it be that Sister Miao dislikes my brother and doesn't take the initiative? Is it? Victory, just now when Sister Miao kissed my brother, did he not hug her? Tsk, that must be the case!"

Feng Can looked at the photos on his phone, what a romantic moment, what a pity.

"I really don't know what my brother is thinking."

Feng Xian was entangled in that question in his mind, and became more and more annoyed.

Just as I was about to continue playing and thinking about this problem, my phone suddenly rang.

[Miao Miao: Come back and open the door. 】

【Coming. 】

He threw the ball at random, picked up his jacket and walked outside the stadium.

When he returned to his small building, he saw that the lights were on on the first floor and the door was open.

At this time, I remembered that the door was actually not locked.

So, she just wanted him back.

He walked in and closed the door, then glanced at Qian Miao's door, and went upstairs after a while.

Although it was winter, after playing for more than two hours, I was sweating and had to wash.

He picked up his toothbrush habitually, and just as he squeezed out the toothpaste, the scene of Qian Miao's kiss suddenly flashed in front of him.

The man in the mirror had the same red on his neck and ear tips.

Then, smile brightly.

In the next second, I put down the toothbrush.

When taking a shower, I also deliberately avoided my lips.

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(End of update on the 25th, good night.)

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