Banned from marriage for 100 days, hateful imperial dictatorship

  What should we do with this woman?

  Kill? Imprison? Maybe there's a better way.

  The dust of the wind raised a smile, and his gaze fell on the photo album on the table, his eyes becoming moist and soft.

  "I don't know if Xiaoyan likes boys or girls."

  Xiao Mei slept soundly, the CEO's bed was soft, much better than her small, hard and wooden bed.

  Stretched out a long waist, slightly opened eyes.

  What greeted her was not the warm sunshine of a clear morning, but a face as handsome as that of a celestial being.

  Suddenly seeing a face like this appear in front of you is a very testing thing, especially when you have just woken up from a dream.

  She was a little dazed, and the few minutes before she woke up were when she was most off guard, as always.

  "Who are you?"

  Fengchen Mo hummed from his nose: "What trick are you playing again?"

  This woman is still playing tricks on him, occupying his bed, using his cup, and then pretending to have amnesia.

  A clarity gradually appeared in his small eyes.

  "Oh, General Feng. Good morning."

  The noble face of Fengchen Mo had a faint disdain, apparently unimpressed by the small show of goodwill.

  Gently stroking her hair, she sat up, her collar open as wide as it could be, and with a sweep of her sleeve, she cleared the dust from her eyes.

  "Pull your collar up."

  That tone of disgust was as if she had committed a heinous crime, and was full of disdain.

  Xiaoxiao was also very wronged, not that she didn't want to pull well, but the fabric of this dress was just so loose and baggy, she couldn't find any clothes that could wrap around her belly and hold her large breasts at the same time.

  Forget it, don't sully other people's noble eyes.

  Xiao Xiao climbed down from bed, first poured himself a glass of water, then rushed to the bathroom.

  The patience of Feng Chen Mo has already been used up at this moment.

  She started picking up the wooden comb in the bathroom, and the explosion point was thoroughly ignited.

  "Who gave you permission to use my things!"

  "It won't break if I use it a bit more, and even if you don't give me a new one, I've already forgiven you. Don't be so petty."

  "You dare to try moving a little." The eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of danger in the pupils, you were only teasing an angry Persian cat, even though it was furious, it still maintained its noble composure.

  Xiao Xiao looked at him, then glanced at the wooden comb in her hand, and under his gaze, she combed a strand of hair on her head.

  "......Are you provoking me?" Feng Chen Mo's anger reached its peak, his long legs crossed, and he raised an eyebrow.

  Xiao Xiao felt wronged: "It was you who asked me to try."