Sister Yingying is so cute!
Seeing Fan Yingying rushing out of the bedroom back, Chen Feng couldn't help but smile.
Lying on the soft big bed, not only the whole bedroom is filled with a sweet fragrance, but also the sheets and pillows have a refreshing fragrance.
The bed sheets are light goose yellow, which looks very comfortable and gentle.
Unfortunately--
Chen Feng looked at the empty piece of the quilt. The place that should have belonged to Fan Yingying was empty.
At this time, Fan Yingying, who had already escaped from the bedroom because of shyness, ran into the study, and the sudden change in the room temperature made her restless heart slowly stabilized.
She raised her hand and pressed her pounding chest, exhaling slightly.
Take out the phone and turn on the camera function.
Fan Yingying looked at herself in the camera and found that her face was flushed and red, just like a ripe red Fuji.
At the same time, Chen Feng's handsome face with a harmless smile appeared in front of her eyes and even winked mischievously at her.
Fan Yingying was taken aback, the phone almost flew out of her hand.
She blinked, realizing that this was just an illusion she had imagined.
If it is true, I am afraid she really has no courage to raise her head in front of Chen Feng.
Just when Fan Yingying tried to restore her peace, Chen Feng suddenly sent a video call invitation on WeChat.
Fan Yingying's heart that hadn't calmed down suddenly mentioned her throat again.
Strange, why doesn't Sister Yingying answer the phone?
Is it because she is too shy?
Still, she was amazed by her figure!
Chen Feng curled his lips and continued to make video calls to Fan Yingying.
Just when he was about to call the fourth, the call was finally connected.
"Hey, Xiao Feng..." Fan Yingying's voice trembled.
Chen Feng noticed the unnatural blush on Fan Yingying's face, and said with a smile: "Sister Yingying, didn't you say you want to discuss the plot with me in depth? When can we start!"
Fan Yingying reacted abruptly when Chen Feng said so. It turned out that there was still business to be done!
She immediately sat down at the desk in a panic, frantically searching for materials on the desk.
"Xiaofeng, I will look for it now. The last time I wrote the idea on paper, I put it in this pile of materials..."
"Sister Yingying, I'm not in a hurry, you can find it slowly." Chen Feng said leisurely.
"Huh~"
After searching for about five minutes, Fan Yingying took out a stack of paper and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"I found it." She combed her messy hair with her slender five fingers, and looked at Chen Feng in the video, "Okay, Xiao Feng, let's get started."
Chen Feng thought that two people were separated by a wall, but they still needed to make a video call, which felt a little strange.
"Sister Yingying, I should come here!"
"No, you must not come here!" Fan Yingying blushed and refused directly, "Well, the study is too small to accommodate two people. Just lie down on my bed."
Chen Feng looked at the apparently spacious study room that appeared in the video, nodded pretending to be convinced, and smiled: "Okay."
He raised his eyebrows and smiled at Fan Yingying: "Sister Yingying, then you can start talking, I have to listen carefully~"
Fan Yingying, who was in the study, tried her best not to be nervous. She held her breath, picked up a page of paper and began to talk about her own ideas.
"My assumption for this story is this. The male protagonist is a habitual offender, and the means of stealing are very high. The police can't help him. Then, the female protagonist is a policeman. It was handed over to the heroine, so the hero and the heroine unfolded a series of exciting stories."
After reading, Fan Yingying looked at Chen Feng: "Oh, yes, I have a more detailed plot here. I will read it to you."
Chen Feng smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Fan Yingying stabilized her breathing and continued to read: "This paragraph is about the story of the heroine being kidnapped and threatened by the hero when the heroine is arrested."
She paused, and continued to say: "The hero's strength is very strong, and one hand can hold the heroine's hands behind her back. The heroine who is unable to struggle can only let this habitual offender pick her up. She was hugged to a wooden chair. The male protagonist did not know where to find a rope with the thickness of an index finger, and firmly bound the female protagonist to the chair..."
Chen Feng listened interestingly, and Fan Yingying's face, who was reading the plot in the video, grew redder.
This feeling is really enjoyable!
Lying on such a comfortable and fragrant bed, and still hearing such wonderful and exciting stories, Chen Feng felt that his mouth was about to reach the root of his ears.
"The hostess felt helpless and desperate. Tears couldn't help but slip from her eye sockets. What surprised her even more was that the habitual offender brought another candle. He leisurely took out the lighter and was about to light it. candle……"
After reading this, Fan Yingying looked at Chen Feng: "Xiaofeng, do you think that the next plot will be very tense!"
nervous?Chen Feng hooked his lips.
On the contrary, he felt that the plot of this bundle and candles was a bit familiar, much like the plot he used to see in small movies...
"Tense, too nervous!" Chen Feng still replied.
"I clearly didn't feel nervous from your words." Fan Yingying put aside a page in her hand.
The page flew out of her hand, with the back facing up.
Fan Yingying suddenly saw two large letters on the back of the paper.
s!
m!
and many more……
This does not seem to be the plot she wants to discuss with Chen Feng!
I was too nervous just now and didn't pay attention. Now that I calmed down, Fan Yingying realized that this was not the setting she had written.
What she wrote is obviously very serious, the story of an old farmer working hard!
No wonder the more I read, the more I felt wrong, the more I read, the more I felt that the trend of the plot was gradually developing in an evil direction...
Teng!
Realizing that she was seriously embarrassed, Fan Yingying immediately blushed.
She stared at the handwriting on the page, her fingers trembling slightly.
Don’t be too familiar with this handwriting!
"Grandpa!" Fan Yingying wanted to cry without tears in her heart, "Why do you always write this kind of stuff when you are so old, and even if you write, why are you stacking up with my manuscripts? It really makes me embarrassed!"
Chen Feng looked at Fan Yingying in the video, and her face looked like a palette of rich colors.
It turned green for a while, red for a while, and now it's completely black.
Chen Feng, who didn't know what happened, got off the bed and rushed into the study.
"Sister Yingying, has something happened?"