People often say that wide robes and big sleeves are not suitable for beauty, especially women, and they cannot wear clothes that are wider than their own body, as they will appear abscessful. However, Jiang Feng does not think so, because Xia Muxie in front of him is a powerful refutation of this sentence. Although her nightgown is wide, it does not affect her beautiful figure at all. As her footsteps move, the slim and rugged figure of the clothes appear, and the looming state attracts endless thoughts.

After just one look, Jiang Feng felt a little bit of fantasy in his heart. It is understandable to have such thoughts. After all, he has grown up so old that he has never spent the night at any girl's house, and he has never seen a girl wearing a nightgown after taking a shower.

Unfortunately, the girl didn't give Jiang Feng a chance to feast her eyes, so she came out of the bathroom and went into the bedroom.

To be honest, Xia Muxie is still somewhat repulsive about staying Jiang Feng at home to spend the night, because there were very few men at home before, let alone overnight. She always felt that this was unsafe, but she could not refuse because he thought that this unsafe man was responsible for their safety.

With such a contradiction, she locked the door tightly after entering.

The weather was stuffy and it felt even worse to sleep on the sofa. The window opened, but no wind came in. Jiang Feng tossed and turned for a long time but couldn't fall asleep.

This place is not as down-to-earth as the home. The house at home is also shaded by big trees. This place is the fifth floor. I spent the whole day baking in the sun. Even if I don’t blow the fan, Jiang Feng doesn’t feel hot. It’s not possible here, it’s like sleeping in a steamer.

Finally, Jiang Feng couldn't help it and jumped up and knocked on the door of Xia Muxie's bedroom.

Xia Muxie, who was about to go to bed, heard the knock on the door and sank, and asked, "Who?"

"It's me." Jiang Feng said loudly.

"Is there anything wrong?" Xia Muxie is still wary of this boy who dares to act like a hooligan to himself.

"You open the door."

"If you have anything, just say it, I can hear it." Xia Muxie had no intention of opening the door.

"Just open the door, I have nothing to say!"

After hearing what Jiang Feng said, it was even more impossible for Xia Muxie to open the door. He had nothing to say yet. What does this mean?

"What the hell are you doing?"

"It's nothing. Open the door and don't close it, that's OK!"

What? He opened the door and refused to close it. This is shameless. What is he going to do? Is he really going to be a hooligan?

"If you have something, please ask my mother." Xia Muxie said perfunctorily.

Jiang Feng was speechless. He meant to ask Xia Muxie to open the door and not close it. In this way, the living room could borrow some air conditioning from the air conditioner. Unexpectedly, the girl was so conservative and cautious. He shrugged helplessly and was about to turn around when he saw Li Ailian opening the door and asking, "Jiang Feng, why don't you sleep?"

"How can I sleep so hot!" Jiang Feng said.

"You will just make it one night first, and I will get you a fan tomorrow night."

"What?" Jiang Feng couldn't smile bitterly: "Tomorrow night, you will torture me to death!"

"What's wrong? A man is a real man, you have to be responsible for women to the end!" Li Ailian said with a slight sarcastic statement: "What's more, this is caused by you. You can't ignore the safety of my mother and I!"

"Okay." Jiang Feng nodded helplessly: "In this way, let your daughter open the door, and I'll take some cold air."

After hearing this, Xia Muxie suddenly realized that he wanted to take the cold air! But she didn't dare to open the door because it was extremely unsafe.

Li Ailian said loudly without any doubt: "Xiao Xie, put on your clothes and open the door to sleep."

Xia Muxie had to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the cool air was filled with a fragrant breeze. It was the unique fragrance of the girl's boudoir. Jiang Feng had never smelled it before. The guy took a deep breath and felt a coolness. The fragrance penetrated his heart and was very useful. Then he turned around and returned to the sofa and muttered shamelessly: "That's right, I never close the door when I sleep in summer."

Xia Muxie gave Jiang Feng a angrily glance, frowned, and said in a sweet voice: "Mom, I can't sleep when the door is open."

"Xiao Xie, don't be disobedient. Open the door and let A Feng take some cold air. If there is any movement in your room, A Feng will know at the first time! Then he can rush over to save you as soon as possible. This is the best of both worlds, why not do it!" Li Ailian said in a sarcastic manner.

"Mom..." Xia Muxie blew in the ears of his mother: "Do you understand if a man or a woman is not allowed to kiss her?"

"Mom understands. Don't worry, Jiang Feng is not that kind of person!" Li Ailian patted her daughter's shoulders: "Mother never takes a blind eye to people. If she is wrong this time, she will pick out her eyes."

Li Ailian said this sentence insincerely because she has never been accurate in her eyes. However, she could see that Jiang Feng is a potential stock. She is young and can do good things and has good strength and skill. If she can marry her daughter to him, it would be like a rich man and will definitely be prosperous and prosperous in the future. So she is not afraid that Jiang Feng will be irregular in Xia Muxie, and even has some vague expectations for this matter.

"Okay, mom, stop talking!" Xia Muxie blocked his mother's mouth with his slender hands: "I'll listen to you!"

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The door was open, and Xia Muxie couldn't sleep. To be honest, she admired Jiang Feng, a peer. The only thing she looked down on was his frivolous behavior this morning. She felt that he was not a person of restraint. If she had no such deficiencies, she might have developed a good impression of Jiang Feng.

She lay quietly, listening quietly to the movements in the living room. If Jiang Feng had any irregular movements, she would jump up and call her mother as soon as possible.

However, after a long time, there was no movement in the living room.

It was already late at night, and Xia Muxie felt sleepy. The girl forced herself to sleep, but she couldn't control her eyelids and fight. Just when she felt like she was about to fall asleep, she heard a voice sound:

"The bright moonlight in front of the window is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and think of my hometown... The hills overlap and the gold is clear, and the clouds on the temples are about to overcome the fragrant cheeks and snow, and I am lazy to draw my eyebrows..."

Xia Muxie suddenly woke up, held his breath and listened quietly, and found that the sound was coming from the living room, which was undoubtedly Jiang Feng's. She thought to herself: "It's really inexplicable. Is it a dream to recite poems in the middle of the night...

However, she quickly denied her own speculation.

Because at this moment, Jiang Feng's voice suddenly stopped, and then the guy muttered: "Damn, this song is not good..." Then, the sound of chanting poems sounded again: "Sleeping in spring is not dawn, birds are singing everywhere, wind and rain come at night, how many flowers fall... There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, looking at the city, looking at it again... Damn, why did this song run again... Two orioles sing crisp willows..."

Hearing this, Xia Muxie couldn't help but smile. This man recited poems late at night, and seemed to have some taboos for some poems. He was such a weird person!

Bingxue's smart Xia Muxie thought about it... After thinking for a long time, she finally figured it out, and then she felt a hot face!
Chapter completed!