Feeling the man's scorching chest, Feng Qing hurriedly said, "I-I don't need you to feed me. If I'm hungry, I can get the kitchen to cook. Moreover, I won't be hungry…"
Xie Jiuhan hugged Feng Qing's stomach with one hand and gently grabbed her hand with the other. He deliberately brought his mouth to Feng Qing's ear and said in a very sexy voice, "The three of them will help you vent your anger tomorrow. Then tell me, what can I do for you?"
He asked Feng Qing. Xie Jiuhan knew that Feng Qing was going to cause trouble, but he indulged her without any bottom line. Even if his woman wanted to kill someone, not only would he not stop her, but he would also take the initiative to hand over a gun. So what if Feng Jianing became Xian Cheng's disciple? If Feng Qing was willing, he would stand on Feng Qing's side without hesitation even if he had to shoot Feng Jianing on the spot.
