Mr. Feng's sickly daily life
Chapter 152 I'm Not Going Tonight, Okay
Chapter 152 I'm Not Going Tonight, Okay
At first it was a very light, very faint kind of smile, pursing his lips, but he couldn't hold back the corners of his lips.
I don't know if it was because of embarrassment or what, he turned his back silently afterwards, as if he didn't want Jiang Yimian to see him smiling so hopelessly, but the shadow on the window exposed him.
That was the smile Jiang Yimian had seen on Feng Beiting's face so far that moved her the most.
Not so gorgeous, not so sexy, but the happiest.
With a thought, she walked over and put her arms around his waist, and pressed her face against his generous back, very warm and solid.
"Mianmian."
"Ok?"
"I'm going to cook..."
"Oh."
Miss Jiang let go of her hand, but she was dragged in front of her just as she was about to leave. He took her hand and put it around his waist again, and said, "So, come to the front."
"...Won't it block your sight?" She just thought he thought she was in the way.
He bowed his head and kissed the top of her hair, he smiled, "If you were a little taller, you would be fine.
Right now, just right. "
"I'm really the president." As a senior narcissist, Miss Jiang never let go of any opportunity to praise herself.
Coincidentally, she met another person who always gave her opportunities to praise herself.
Feng Beiting nodded in agreement, "I think so too, the special president, after a while, he has grown into the look I like."
"You will also grow, especially your vision."
"Well, I agree.
And my vision only allows me to see the goodness of you alone. "
The two of them were happily bragging about rainbow farts to each other, when the prison temple suddenly appeared, "...four young masters."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Beiting glanced over, and the strong gaze shot out of his amber eyes seemed to be able to cut people into pieces.
Shard Prison Temple felt internally wounded.
He also didn't want to come here to make him uncomfortable, if it wasn't for Su Fu and Yunque's training to suppress him, he would never have given in.
"Fourth Young Master, it's about Caiyun."
"Say."
"It was found that his address is in City A."
Feng Beiting chopped vegetables "every time", but didn't respond.
Prison Temple knew that he was waiting for him to continue, but he had nothing to say, so he just found out for the time being.
The other party is too cunning.
Several layers of IDs were used during the invasion, and he managed to find his real location like peeling an onion, but that was all.
Moreover, Caiyun didn't make any major moves after the invasion, but just stole all financial-related data.
The opponent's actions are few, leaving few clues.
Quiet……
Boundless silence spread, and the Prison Temple seemed to hear a few crows.
Helpless, he could only bite the bullet and say, "I only found these for the time being."
"Ah."
In exchange for Feng Beiting's neutral response.
Prison Temple listened, but it was like hearing the sound of heaven.
Nodding slightly, he left quietly.
While the two of them were talking, Jiang Yimian finally remembered the purpose of her trip.
She let go of the arms around Feng Beiting, smiled slightly, and said seriously, "Did you do what happened to Ling Feng?"
He grabbed her hand and put it back, "Yes."
Jiang Yimian found that he was always unexpectedly honest in some aspects, which made her a little moved for no reason.
"Mianmian, I have a low level of education, so don't be as knowledgeable as I am."
"...Brother, you are breaking the law!" It has nothing to do with the level of education.
"I'm legally blind."
"..."
Listening to this tone, you are legally blind, are you reasonable?
Jiang Yimian pondered for a while, carefully choosing his words, "Feng Beiting, let me ask you this, are you proud of me as a forensic doctor?"
"I am even more proud of you as my future wife."
"I'm home!" Can't talk.
"Hey..." Feng Beiting quickly pressed her hand and stopped teasing her, "Proud, proud, very proud."
"I think a career should be an act of love, not a marriage of convenience.
So I love the job of forensic medicine very much. Since you love me, you also love my job.
I understand that right? "
"That's right." He loved everything about her.
"En." Miss Jiang nodded in satisfaction, tiptoed to kiss his chin, and gave him a sweet date.
Feng Beiting felt sensitively that she was going to slap him next.
Or a slap is not enough, and a knife that pierces the heart.
even--
He seemed to hear the sound of a knife being sharpened.
"Live evidence collection is one of the jobs of forensic doctors." Jiang Yimian slowly threw the knife, hitting Feng Beiting in the heart.
She looked at him eagerly, and the earnest eyes made him not know what to say.
"It's actually nothing." Jiang Yimian hugged his waist and gently swayed, coquettishly coquettishly to him, "Think about it, every time I dissect, I'm not always a woman."
Hearing this, Feng Beiting looked at her with dark eyes, "I wouldn't mind if Ling Feng turned into a corpse and lay on your dissecting table."
"Then...then I've seen it before..." Is he going to gouge out her eyeballs?
After speaking, she obviously felt a chill around her.
Feng Beiting suddenly smiled, a sinister kind of smile, obviously out of anger.
Seeing this, Jiang Yimian kissed without saying a word.
That's what it's all about on TV.
If the male and female protagonists are angry, they are only conveying a meaning: hold back!kiss Me!
Jiang Yimian also felt the same way: Don't explain, just do it!
Ok……
Fluttering.
She suddenly remembered the cherry stem that Feng Beiting had tied with his tongue.
After a while, Jiang Yimian was tired from "floating", but the "tower" did not allow her to "land".
what……
Lips are a bit woody.
The tongue is also getting numb.
When Feng Beiting was finally willing to let her go, Jiang Yimian couldn't help self-criticism, thinking that it would be better to use less of this method of killing one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred in the future.
She didn't want her tongue tied.
She had already cede the land and paid compensation, Jiang Yimian thought about this matter and it was time to get back to the topic, but Feng Beiting lowered his head slightly and pressed his lips on her hair, muttering, "You haven't even seen my ..."
Jiang Yimian was stunned.
After a while, she couldn't help snickering, "I can watch yours."
The person who was stunned this time was Feng Beiting.
Before he asked excitedly, Jiang Yimian said to himself, "Well, if this happens again in the future, I will come back to you..."
Feng Beiting originally thought she was going to say something like "I'll come back to ask you for help and let you kill him" or "mutilate him".
Unexpectedly, this young lady said, "I'll come back and ask you to wash your eyes."
As if afraid that he wouldn't understand, she cast her eyes down and glanced pointedly, smiling, not sure if she was serious or joking.
Of course, no matter what the situation is, Feng Beiting will automatically filter it into the serious version at this moment.
"...You mean what you say?"
"Of course!" In order to increase credibility, Jiang Yimian spent a lot of money, "From this time on."
"Then..." He was a little confused.
Seeing that the effect was good, she took advantage of the victory to pursue her, stretching out only her index finger and middle finger with her two little hands, and slowly climbed up Feng Beiting's waist like two legs, gradually passed his shoulders, and climbed onto him. neck, wrapping it lightly.
She stood on tiptoe, her pink lips moved close to his ear, and her breath brushed against his ear, tickling his heart.
"Feng Beiting, I won't leave tonight, okay?"
"Mianmian!"
"Wait a minute..." She stretched her fingers against his chest that suddenly pressed against him, showing a sly smile, "Conditions."
Seeing the shrewd light in her eyes, Feng Beiting's heart rang alarm bells.
In fact, he guessed what the condition was.
It's nothing more than telling him not to do this again.
To agree, or not to agree, that is the question.
If you agree, it means that you will not be able to intervene in her related cases in the future, but if you don't agree, the duckling you got will fly away.
As a result, Fourth Young Master Feng, who had always been decisive and decisive, fell into a battle between heaven and man.
Jiang Yimian originally thought that Feng Beiting would struggle for a while, but he quickly gave the answer, "Mianmian, I can promise you anything else, except this one.
I can't do that by ignoring your business. "
Jiang Yimian had to admit that she was moved when she heard what he said.
But now is not the time to get emotional.
"Then have you ever thought about it, once Ling Feng calls the police and the police investigate this, what will you do if you are exposed?"
Feng Beiting smiled, his confidence was shocking, "He didn't dare."
"...I mean just in case!
Even if the police can't find evidence, just being suspected is very dangerous. Don't you know what the problem we are facing? "
He lowered his eyes and said nothing.
*
ps: Three more~
(End of this chapter)
At first it was a very light, very faint kind of smile, pursing his lips, but he couldn't hold back the corners of his lips.
I don't know if it was because of embarrassment or what, he turned his back silently afterwards, as if he didn't want Jiang Yimian to see him smiling so hopelessly, but the shadow on the window exposed him.
That was the smile Jiang Yimian had seen on Feng Beiting's face so far that moved her the most.
Not so gorgeous, not so sexy, but the happiest.
With a thought, she walked over and put her arms around his waist, and pressed her face against his generous back, very warm and solid.
"Mianmian."
"Ok?"
"I'm going to cook..."
"Oh."
Miss Jiang let go of her hand, but she was dragged in front of her just as she was about to leave. He took her hand and put it around his waist again, and said, "So, come to the front."
"...Won't it block your sight?" She just thought he thought she was in the way.
He bowed his head and kissed the top of her hair, he smiled, "If you were a little taller, you would be fine.
Right now, just right. "
"I'm really the president." As a senior narcissist, Miss Jiang never let go of any opportunity to praise herself.
Coincidentally, she met another person who always gave her opportunities to praise herself.
Feng Beiting nodded in agreement, "I think so too, the special president, after a while, he has grown into the look I like."
"You will also grow, especially your vision."
"Well, I agree.
And my vision only allows me to see the goodness of you alone. "
The two of them were happily bragging about rainbow farts to each other, when the prison temple suddenly appeared, "...four young masters."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Beiting glanced over, and the strong gaze shot out of his amber eyes seemed to be able to cut people into pieces.
Shard Prison Temple felt internally wounded.
He also didn't want to come here to make him uncomfortable, if it wasn't for Su Fu and Yunque's training to suppress him, he would never have given in.
"Fourth Young Master, it's about Caiyun."
"Say."
"It was found that his address is in City A."
Feng Beiting chopped vegetables "every time", but didn't respond.
Prison Temple knew that he was waiting for him to continue, but he had nothing to say, so he just found out for the time being.
The other party is too cunning.
Several layers of IDs were used during the invasion, and he managed to find his real location like peeling an onion, but that was all.
Moreover, Caiyun didn't make any major moves after the invasion, but just stole all financial-related data.
The opponent's actions are few, leaving few clues.
Quiet……
Boundless silence spread, and the Prison Temple seemed to hear a few crows.
Helpless, he could only bite the bullet and say, "I only found these for the time being."
"Ah."
In exchange for Feng Beiting's neutral response.
Prison Temple listened, but it was like hearing the sound of heaven.
Nodding slightly, he left quietly.
While the two of them were talking, Jiang Yimian finally remembered the purpose of her trip.
She let go of the arms around Feng Beiting, smiled slightly, and said seriously, "Did you do what happened to Ling Feng?"
He grabbed her hand and put it back, "Yes."
Jiang Yimian found that he was always unexpectedly honest in some aspects, which made her a little moved for no reason.
"Mianmian, I have a low level of education, so don't be as knowledgeable as I am."
"...Brother, you are breaking the law!" It has nothing to do with the level of education.
"I'm legally blind."
"..."
Listening to this tone, you are legally blind, are you reasonable?
Jiang Yimian pondered for a while, carefully choosing his words, "Feng Beiting, let me ask you this, are you proud of me as a forensic doctor?"
"I am even more proud of you as my future wife."
"I'm home!" Can't talk.
"Hey..." Feng Beiting quickly pressed her hand and stopped teasing her, "Proud, proud, very proud."
"I think a career should be an act of love, not a marriage of convenience.
So I love the job of forensic medicine very much. Since you love me, you also love my job.
I understand that right? "
"That's right." He loved everything about her.
"En." Miss Jiang nodded in satisfaction, tiptoed to kiss his chin, and gave him a sweet date.
Feng Beiting felt sensitively that she was going to slap him next.
Or a slap is not enough, and a knife that pierces the heart.
even--
He seemed to hear the sound of a knife being sharpened.
"Live evidence collection is one of the jobs of forensic doctors." Jiang Yimian slowly threw the knife, hitting Feng Beiting in the heart.
She looked at him eagerly, and the earnest eyes made him not know what to say.
"It's actually nothing." Jiang Yimian hugged his waist and gently swayed, coquettishly coquettishly to him, "Think about it, every time I dissect, I'm not always a woman."
Hearing this, Feng Beiting looked at her with dark eyes, "I wouldn't mind if Ling Feng turned into a corpse and lay on your dissecting table."
"Then...then I've seen it before..." Is he going to gouge out her eyeballs?
After speaking, she obviously felt a chill around her.
Feng Beiting suddenly smiled, a sinister kind of smile, obviously out of anger.
Seeing this, Jiang Yimian kissed without saying a word.
That's what it's all about on TV.
If the male and female protagonists are angry, they are only conveying a meaning: hold back!kiss Me!
Jiang Yimian also felt the same way: Don't explain, just do it!
Ok……
Fluttering.
She suddenly remembered the cherry stem that Feng Beiting had tied with his tongue.
After a while, Jiang Yimian was tired from "floating", but the "tower" did not allow her to "land".
what……
Lips are a bit woody.
The tongue is also getting numb.
When Feng Beiting was finally willing to let her go, Jiang Yimian couldn't help self-criticism, thinking that it would be better to use less of this method of killing one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred in the future.
She didn't want her tongue tied.
She had already cede the land and paid compensation, Jiang Yimian thought about this matter and it was time to get back to the topic, but Feng Beiting lowered his head slightly and pressed his lips on her hair, muttering, "You haven't even seen my ..."
Jiang Yimian was stunned.
After a while, she couldn't help snickering, "I can watch yours."
The person who was stunned this time was Feng Beiting.
Before he asked excitedly, Jiang Yimian said to himself, "Well, if this happens again in the future, I will come back to you..."
Feng Beiting originally thought she was going to say something like "I'll come back to ask you for help and let you kill him" or "mutilate him".
Unexpectedly, this young lady said, "I'll come back and ask you to wash your eyes."
As if afraid that he wouldn't understand, she cast her eyes down and glanced pointedly, smiling, not sure if she was serious or joking.
Of course, no matter what the situation is, Feng Beiting will automatically filter it into the serious version at this moment.
"...You mean what you say?"
"Of course!" In order to increase credibility, Jiang Yimian spent a lot of money, "From this time on."
"Then..." He was a little confused.
Seeing that the effect was good, she took advantage of the victory to pursue her, stretching out only her index finger and middle finger with her two little hands, and slowly climbed up Feng Beiting's waist like two legs, gradually passed his shoulders, and climbed onto him. neck, wrapping it lightly.
She stood on tiptoe, her pink lips moved close to his ear, and her breath brushed against his ear, tickling his heart.
"Feng Beiting, I won't leave tonight, okay?"
"Mianmian!"
"Wait a minute..." She stretched her fingers against his chest that suddenly pressed against him, showing a sly smile, "Conditions."
Seeing the shrewd light in her eyes, Feng Beiting's heart rang alarm bells.
In fact, he guessed what the condition was.
It's nothing more than telling him not to do this again.
To agree, or not to agree, that is the question.
If you agree, it means that you will not be able to intervene in her related cases in the future, but if you don't agree, the duckling you got will fly away.
As a result, Fourth Young Master Feng, who had always been decisive and decisive, fell into a battle between heaven and man.
Jiang Yimian originally thought that Feng Beiting would struggle for a while, but he quickly gave the answer, "Mianmian, I can promise you anything else, except this one.
I can't do that by ignoring your business. "
Jiang Yimian had to admit that she was moved when she heard what he said.
But now is not the time to get emotional.
"Then have you ever thought about it, once Ling Feng calls the police and the police investigate this, what will you do if you are exposed?"
Feng Beiting smiled, his confidence was shocking, "He didn't dare."
"...I mean just in case!
Even if the police can't find evidence, just being suspected is very dangerous. Don't you know what the problem we are facing? "
He lowered his eyes and said nothing.
*
ps: Three more~
(End of this chapter)
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