Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

"Because she has just stepped into this field, her mind hasn't solidified," Deng Jie sighed. "When I teach her, Master and I try to avoid setting too many rules for her, so as not to inadvertently wear out. Her original spirituality."

"It's like cutting an apple. Most people cut the cut in half, so they didn't find the small star that appeared when they cut the apple."

"From the first time we saw someone cutting an apple, we fell into a misunderstanding that we didn't even notice."

"And creativity is the most precious asset."

Deng Yi also sighed and nodded silently.

On the other side, Wen Xiao went to the front desk to ask for water and watermelon. When he first walked to the door of the toilet near the house, he was suddenly covered by his mouth and pulled in.

As soon as Wen Xiao wanted to raise his foot to step on someone, he heard the familiar voice of a man.

"Don't be afraid, it's me."

Wen Xiao was stunned, a touch of disbelief flashed across his eyes.

Why is he here!

Seeing that Wen Xiao was no longer struggling, Cen Feng breathed a sigh of relief and gently put the **** the shoulder, making her turn to face herself.

"Ban? Why are you here?" Wen Xiao subconsciously called the man's previous name and looked up at him in a daze.

"I'm looking for you," Cen Feng's expression was soft, but his eyes were almost greedily staring at the girl's face, and he did not want to move away. "How are you recently?"

"I'm fine," Wen Xiao's eyes were red, "I just miss you a little bit..."

Cen Feng sighed softly in his heart and stretched out his hand to hug the girl into his arms.

"You only miss me a little bit, but I miss you so much," the man's **** voice sounded in his ears, as if the feathers gently swept in his ears, making people feel a little itchy, "I can't eat even thinking about rice NS."

Wen Xiao's cheeks were reddened in Cen Feng's arms, feeling that his heartbeat was already out of control.

"You have fully recovered, right?" the girl whispered, "how did you find me?"

"I remember you told Tu Yuan that you are going to participate in this competition," Cen Feng stroked the girl's long hair. "The clan has given me some tasks, so I will stop by to see you."

"Then when are you leaving?" Wen Xiao looked up at him, her eyes a little lonely, "Are you going to leave soon?"

"Xiao Xiao," Cen Feng did not answer her question, but stared at her eyes seriously, "May I ask you a question?"

Wen Xiao stared at him blankly, feeling that the girl's heart, who had been silent for a long time, seemed to be pretending to be a hundred fawns, stumbling in her heart frantically, clamoring to rush out.

"I like you, do you like me?"

On a certain floor of an ordinary hotel, beside the toilet door, a confession happened unexpectedly.

But neither of the two people standing there felt funny.

If it were you, even if you were confessed in the toilet, you would feel very happy.

"I like you too."

Cen Feng laughed, he lowered his head and held the girl's cool lips.

No longer a simple touch of immaturity, the man seems to have opened up the second channel of Ren Du in an instant, and the kiss is extremely skillful.

After a long time, he felt the girl's breath gradually, and he reluctantly let go of her.

"I have to confess to you—the family has other arrangements for my marriage. If you stay with me, you will face tremendous pressure that you can't imagine." Cen Feng looked at Wen Xiao with a gloomy look. "You have to think about it, and don’t rush to answer me, because once you nod at me, I will never let go."

"Even if you beg me, I won't let go."