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Chapter 295 Duplicity is not death Tsundere

Chapter 295 Duplicity is not death, Tsundere ([-])
As soon as Master Jiu left before Feng Songjie, he hurried into the room and saw Bai Weiyang who was still exercising and smiling.

Master Jiu looked her up and down.Make sure her face is in good condition, it is still so thin and tender, it doesn't look like she was injured.

Some surprised asked: "Are you okay?"

Bai Weiyang shook her head, "It's okay!" What can I do.

Jiu Ye: "I see his face..." How could he be beaten like that.

Bai Weiyang explained in a serious manner: "This is called Friendship Breaking Face Fist!"

Ninth Master: Poyan Fist...

Fortunately, you figured it out, beat Feng Songjie's face like that, I'm afraid he will be talked about after he goes out.

As soon as Feng Songjie reached the first floor, Captain Qi and the police from the patrol room caught his figure, but when they saw the face of Lord Overseer, they all gasped.

This, is this a terrorist attack?

Why is the face...

Everyone knew who Feng Songjie was looking for here, so it's easy to imagine who was beaten.

All the policemen in the patrol room lowered their heads, pretending not to see, and silently thought, Lord Overseer was beaten so badly.

Adjutant Yang, who was waiting by the car, did not interfere with the patrolling of the house, so he was completely taken aback when he saw Feng Songjie's face, "Master, your face..."

Feng Songjie said expressionlessly: "Just now I fell and hurt my face."

wrestling?

Adjutant Yang was almost dumbfounded.

Can wrestling break your face like that?

He began to have a new level of understanding of the self-deception ability of Mr. Chief.

After Feng Songjie got into the car.Captain Qi of the patrol room also quickly took over the team, and apologized to Lord Jiu twice. The patrol room usually made a lot of money in Xianlemen, so it is normal to give face to Master Jiu.

Feng Songjie in the car rubbed his aching abdomen and said with an irritable expression.

"Go to Changfeng Clinic!"

Adjutant Yang quickly turned the car around and went to the Changfeng clinic. From time to time, he looked at the officer's face through the rearview mirror.

To be beaten like this, and not torn down the Xianle Gate, probably because of a conflict with Bai Weiyang, this is...she was beaten.

Adjutant Yang pretended to be casual and asked: "My lord, was it beaten by Miss Bai Weiyang?"

Feng Songjie said angrily, "Shut up! I just fell!"

Adjutant Yang: ...

Fortunately, it was not yet six o'clock, and there were no people on the street. When we arrived at the Changfeng Clinic, Adjutant Yang stayed in the car, and Feng Songjie opened the door with the key, all alone with his face covered in injuries.

"Gu Changfeng!"

Presuming that Gu Changfeng hadn't gotten up yet, Feng Songjie rushed directly to Gu Changfeng's bedroom, saw a man and a woman on the bed, sleeping soundly with their arms around each other, Feng Songjie was fascinated at that time.

As soon as Gu Changfeng woke up, he scratched his hair impatiently, but when his eyes touched Feng Songjie's face, he woke up in shock.

"Can't you just let me know every time you come in?"

Gu Changfeng got up and signaled the girl beside him to go back, "You go back first!"

The girl looked at her naked body and the clothes all over the floor, her eyes widened in surprise, "I don't have any clothes on now, how can I go back!"

"Then go down and get dressed and go back quickly!" Gu Changfeng was not too pleasant to the girl he slept with all night.

Feng Songjie leaned against the door frame, ignoring the pain on his face, looking at the mess on the bed, "You are really interested."

"I'm different from you. I've been surrounded by thousands of flowers, and a single leaf doesn't touch me!"

"Commonly known as scum." Feng Songjie shrugged.

"The girl is willing, how can you say I am a scum."

Gu Changfeng put on his clothes, and looked meaningfully at Feng Songjie's wounded face, "Who has committed domestic violence against you? Why is there a wounded face?"

Feng Songjie looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his face blushed, "What nonsense are you talking about, I just fell down!"

 Thanks: Fan, 158...0592, white tea and wind, Feifei, happy.God's will, open-mindedness...waiting for the rewards from my classmates! ! !What tea!Blow kisses!

  Let's talk about whether it was wrestling!
  Recommended ticket...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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