Chapter 1198
What's wrong with her figure?
Chapter 1198 What's wrong with her figure?
Feng Yu'an bit her lip, nodded vigorously, "Yeah."
Zuo Xiao is not doing charity, since this is her decision, he will not force her.
"A high school degree is enough, and you don't have to go back to school." He turned his eyes while speaking, and glanced at the shabby living room, "However, from tomorrow onwards, you must move out of this place."
She widened her almond eyes, her expression was somewhat dull, "You want me to move?"
He responded lightly, "Yeah."
Feng Yu'an bit her lips, and her voice dropped, "But, I don't have the money to rent another place."
Zuo Xiao couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "If I remember correctly, you seem to be very good at making money, even repairing a tire is a sky-high fee."
Feng Yu'an quickly waved his hands and said, "Mr. Zuo, I didn't know you were..."
Zuo Xiao didn't listen to her continued explanation, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and interrupted her, "So, where did your money go?"
"I sent the money to the warden of my mother's prison, hoping that he would take better care of my mother so that life in prison would be easier."
The thing Feng Yu'an feels most guilty about is letting Feng Qiao take the blame for her.
In order not to arouse others' suspicion, Feng Qiao was really convicted of manslaughter.
Feng Yu'an felt sorry for her, that's why she worked hard to make money, and hoped that she would suffer less in prison.
Zuo Xiao knew that she remembered the past again, so he didn't continue talking, but changed the topic back, "Since you have no money, then move in and live with me."
Maybe he didn't even realize that he was making exceptions again and again for her sake.
"Live with you?" Feng Yu'an opened his mouth almost into an 'O' shape, then shook his head and refused, "But it seems not good to live with a single man and a widow."
Zuo Xiao heard the meaning of her words, glanced at her, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile that was not a smile, "Miss Feng Yu'an, you are overthinking. With your... figure, it is far from my standard There is still a long way to go.”
"I……"
Feng Yu'an wanted to talk again, but Zuo Xiao didn't give her a chance at all, "It's getting late, I should rest."
Feng Yu'an glanced at him, went back to the room and brought him a quilt, "Good night."
After speaking, she turned and went into the bedroom.
After closing the door, Feng Yu'an lowered his head and looked at himself in front of him seriously.
What's wrong with her figure?
Although she is thin, she has everything she should have.
And she is still young, will she continue to develop, okay?
Why is it so far from his standard?
In the living room, Zuo Xiao glanced at the narrow and small sofa, and secretly sighed inwardly.
The total length of this sofa seems to be less than his height, so how can he sleep on it?
As soon as he lay down on the sofa with his long arms and legs, the sofa seemed even smaller.
Turning off the light in the living room, Zuo Xiao put one hand behind his head, stared at the dark ceiling, and slowly closed his eyes.
Maybe he was too sleepy, in such a harsh environment, he fell asleep like this.
In the second half of the night, he fell into a drowsy sleep, but was awakened by the urge to urinate.
Hesitating that this is a single-room apartment, the bathroom is only available in the bedroom, so he can only push the door of the bedroom.
Fortunately, Feng Yu'an didn't lock the door when he went to bed tonight.
Zuo Xiao groped into the bathroom with half-closed sleepy eyes, and after finishing the solution, he walked to the big bed and stopped instinctively.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he lifted the quilt and lay down like this.
Probably sleeping too much on the sofa, after lying on the bed, Zuo Xiao fell asleep again not long after his head touched the pillow.
On the other side of the big bed, Feng Yu'an seemed to feel the heat source here. In her sleep, she turned over and leaned towards him unconsciously.
(End of this chapter)
Feng Yu'an bit her lip, nodded vigorously, "Yeah."
Zuo Xiao is not doing charity, since this is her decision, he will not force her.
"A high school degree is enough, and you don't have to go back to school." He turned his eyes while speaking, and glanced at the shabby living room, "However, from tomorrow onwards, you must move out of this place."
She widened her almond eyes, her expression was somewhat dull, "You want me to move?"
He responded lightly, "Yeah."
Feng Yu'an bit her lips, and her voice dropped, "But, I don't have the money to rent another place."
Zuo Xiao couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "If I remember correctly, you seem to be very good at making money, even repairing a tire is a sky-high fee."
Feng Yu'an quickly waved his hands and said, "Mr. Zuo, I didn't know you were..."
Zuo Xiao didn't listen to her continued explanation, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and interrupted her, "So, where did your money go?"
"I sent the money to the warden of my mother's prison, hoping that he would take better care of my mother so that life in prison would be easier."
The thing Feng Yu'an feels most guilty about is letting Feng Qiao take the blame for her.
In order not to arouse others' suspicion, Feng Qiao was really convicted of manslaughter.
Feng Yu'an felt sorry for her, that's why she worked hard to make money, and hoped that she would suffer less in prison.
Zuo Xiao knew that she remembered the past again, so he didn't continue talking, but changed the topic back, "Since you have no money, then move in and live with me."
Maybe he didn't even realize that he was making exceptions again and again for her sake.
"Live with you?" Feng Yu'an opened his mouth almost into an 'O' shape, then shook his head and refused, "But it seems not good to live with a single man and a widow."
Zuo Xiao heard the meaning of her words, glanced at her, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile that was not a smile, "Miss Feng Yu'an, you are overthinking. With your... figure, it is far from my standard There is still a long way to go.”
"I……"
Feng Yu'an wanted to talk again, but Zuo Xiao didn't give her a chance at all, "It's getting late, I should rest."
Feng Yu'an glanced at him, went back to the room and brought him a quilt, "Good night."
After speaking, she turned and went into the bedroom.
After closing the door, Feng Yu'an lowered his head and looked at himself in front of him seriously.
What's wrong with her figure?
Although she is thin, she has everything she should have.
And she is still young, will she continue to develop, okay?
Why is it so far from his standard?
In the living room, Zuo Xiao glanced at the narrow and small sofa, and secretly sighed inwardly.
The total length of this sofa seems to be less than his height, so how can he sleep on it?
As soon as he lay down on the sofa with his long arms and legs, the sofa seemed even smaller.
Turning off the light in the living room, Zuo Xiao put one hand behind his head, stared at the dark ceiling, and slowly closed his eyes.
Maybe he was too sleepy, in such a harsh environment, he fell asleep like this.
In the second half of the night, he fell into a drowsy sleep, but was awakened by the urge to urinate.
Hesitating that this is a single-room apartment, the bathroom is only available in the bedroom, so he can only push the door of the bedroom.
Fortunately, Feng Yu'an didn't lock the door when he went to bed tonight.
Zuo Xiao groped into the bathroom with half-closed sleepy eyes, and after finishing the solution, he walked to the big bed and stopped instinctively.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he lifted the quilt and lay down like this.
Probably sleeping too much on the sofa, after lying on the bed, Zuo Xiao fell asleep again not long after his head touched the pillow.
On the other side of the big bed, Feng Yu'an seemed to feel the heat source here. In her sleep, she turned over and leaned towards him unconsciously.
(End of this chapter)