Chapter 366 Underworld President 94

"I miss you." Feng Ming said in a low voice, reaching out to embrace her in his arms, her body gently snuggling in his arms, feeling the warmth from his body, and absorbing little by little what belonged to him temperature.

That cold and hard heart slowly warmed up.

Bei Yutang cuddled tightly with nostalgia, her eyes narrowed slightly.

At this moment, she didn't think about anything, she just wanted to be so quiet with him for a while.

Feng Ming looked down at her face, his eyes full of doting tenderness.

The two looked at each other silently, and hugged each other so tightly.

The next morning, when she opened her eyes, the first thing she did was look beside her. There was no one there. Her hand was gently stroking it, and there was still a faint residual warmth on it.

Bei Yutang got out of bed, walked to the window, looked at the slightly open window, through the window, looked at the high wall of the courtyard, and turned around silently after a while.

When he turned around, he saw the bathroom door open.

He was wearing a white bath towel around his lower body, his broken hair was wet, and the water droplets from the tips of his hair dripped onto his bare chest, slid down his bulging pectoral muscles, and finally submerged in the ****.

What a picture of a beautiful man taking a bath!

Bei Yutang was stunned, not sure whether he was shocked by his sudden appearance or by his seductive appearance.

When he walked in front of her, Bei Yutang said, "I thought you were gone."

Just now I saw the empty side, saw the slightly opened window, and thought he had left.

Feng Ming lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead, "Good morning, my Tanger." The tone was full of doting.

The corners of Bei Yutang's tightly pursed lips rose slightly, "Good morning."

She took the towel from his hand and pushed him to sit in front of the mirror. "It's not good to have wet hair all the time. It's easy to get headaches when you get old. Remember to dry it next time."

"Okay." Feng Ming looked at the person with his skills through the mirror, and her figure was reflected in his eyes.

Feng Ming felt her slender fingers running between the strands of his hair, felt the warmth coming from above, and the strength of the gentle rubbing, there was a tingling feeling, which made people very comfortable.

He closed his eyes unconsciously.

"All right."

When her hand was withdrawn, Feng Ming's eyes opened, and a touch of nostalgia flashed across his eyes.

"You should go." Bei Yutang reminded.

If you don't go, it will be bad for your reputation to be found out. Although engaged, but not married yet.

Bei Yutang turned around, "put on your clothes, I won't watch."

Feng Ming leaned down and whispered in her ear, "I don't mind."

Oops……

Bei Yutang was speechless, with a suspicious blush on her fair cheeks.

"gone."

Bei Yutang turned her head and saw the light curtains fluttering there, and there was no one in the room. She hurried to the window and couldn't find him. If it wasn't for the towel in her hand, she almost thought that everything she had just had was just an illusion.

When Bei Yutang went downstairs, Bei's father and Bei's mother were already in the dining room. Seeing her, Mother Bei smiled and waved to her, "Come here."

Bei Yutang walked to Bei Mu and sat down. Bei Mu had already ordered someone to serve her favorite Chinese food.

"What about brother?"

Under normal circumstances, Bei Yifeng would arrive earlier than her.

"Your brother brought breakfast to Bao'er." Mother Bei was afraid that she would be overly concerned, so she held Bei Yutang's hand, "Yutang, this happened to Baoer, just when he needed his family. Both you and Baoer were in need. A mother is a good daughter in her heart."