Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 86
"There's still something to do at the police station, so I'll go first." Lange said goodbye to her.

"I'll go there with you!" She wanted to know the result of the interrogation as soon as possible, and then told Master.

Hearing this, Lange showed embarrassment, "Miss Jiang, this case is quite special, I'm afraid you can't be allowed to attend the interrogation process, so you don't actually have to go there.

How about this, I will notify you as soon as the result of the trial is out. "

"But……"

"Okay, don't follow others to make trouble." Lian Qingfeng held her back, "We haven't seen each other for a while, stay with Second Brother for a while."

"……All right."

Nodding hesitantly, Jiang Yimian's face was a little pale, but it was not so obvious in the bar with interlaced lights.

After Lange left, she was still in a daze, not knowing what to think.

Lian Qingfeng looked at her with a funny face, "What's the matter? Are you so reluctant to let you stay with me for a while?"

"No...not..." She shook her head slightly, "Second brother, wait for me, I'll change clothes and come back."

"it is good."

After saying that, Jiang Yimian turned and left.

When she was going to the dressing room, she unbuttoned the cloak she was wearing while walking, and the raised collar made her neck itchy.

Turning the corner of the corridor, she suddenly bumped into someone.

"sorry."

"Sorry." It was a man.

Wearing a peaked cap and the dim light in the corridor, Jiang Yimian couldn't see his face clearly, but could smell the overly strong perfume on his body.

I don't know if it's his own, or some young lady left it behind.

"Ah-choo—" rubbing her itchy nose, Jiang Yimian left without thinking too much.

End of corridor.

Skylark glanced at Jiang Yimian who disappeared around the corner through the decorative mirror on the wall, and let out a soft sigh from his lips.

Ugh……

She's a nice girl, but it's a pity that she didn't meet a nice guy.

Jiang Yimian changed her clothes and came out, Lian Qingfeng took her to a separate box, it was quieter than the outside, it wasn't 01:30.

He ordered himself a cocktail.

It was a strong cocktail based on gin, supplemented with olives and lemon rolls.

Although Jiang Yimian had never drank it, she saw Jiang Mo did.

It's the kind of drink you think you'll be able to drink forever, only to end up dead drunk.

Seeing her staring at her wine glass, Lian Qingfeng thought she wanted to drink it, and refused with a smile, "This kind of wine is not suitable for you, choose a softer one, or just drink it."

"Hmm..." Jiang Yimian's eyes flicked around the screen, and finally locked on a very dreamy name, "Let's just do this!"

A dreamy summer.

Seeing this provocative name, she wanted to taste it, to see how dreamy it was.

And she saw that there were cherries in the picture, which was something she absolutely couldn't refuse.

"Second brother, how long are you planning to stay in Los Angeles this time?" She drank slowly, so slow that others could mistakenly think that she drank a lot.

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's see the situation."

He hasn't had much inspiration lately and is ready to shop around.

Lian Qingfeng picked up the cocktail and put it in his nose to sniff lightly. His nails were cut carefully and cleanly, which made Jiang Yimian look at it again and again.

Noticing her small movements, Lian Qingfeng laughed, "You still like looking at other people's hands so much?"

"Wrong!" Jiang Yimian corrected him righteously, "I like looking at beautiful hands."

"Good, good, good..."

Lian Qingfeng's tone was a little helpless.

He still remembers that when they were young, a group of boys took Xiao Mian to play together, and she had to dress them up as girls on a whim, and jump into Swan Lake with her in princess dresses.

They also put flower clips on their heads and painted their nails red.

Jiang Yu and the others have always spoiled their sister without a bottom line, so they agreed without even thinking about it.

It seems that only the eldest brother and An Chen escaped that time.

One is the audience and the other is the camera.

"Since you have a hand fetish, why do you still like Sinan? His hands are not pretty at all." Although not ugly, it has nothing to do with being pretty.

"Um... how should I say..."

Jiang Yimian lay on the table, put her hands under her chin, pondered for a moment before answering, "There will always be some exceptions in life that break the established principles."

After a pause, she turned her head to look at Lian Qingfeng, "Have you never encountered such an existence?"

The hand that raised the wine glass paused, Lian Qingfeng shook his head slightly.

"Xiao Yixian doesn't count?!"

"What I mean by shaking my head is that I have no principles."

"..."

excuse me.

Withdrawing his gaze, Jiang Yimian shook his head from side to side, gently, which is the usual movement of children when they are bored.

She watched the bubbles rise in the glass like some false hope.

Seeing this, Lian Qingfeng tapped on the pad, wondering what else he wanted.

After a while, the waiter came in with a bottle of whiskey.

It's a small flat bottle, relatively cheap.

Jiang Yimian was puzzled, "You haven't finished this cup yet."

Why do you want another bottle?
"I'll show you something fun." Lian Qingfeng said, opened the wine bottle and poured out some wine, then screwed back the cap.

He pressed his fingers against the bottle cap, and with a light push, the bottle fell down without any accident, but unexpectedly made a very magical sound.

Very cute, very cute, people can't help but pull the corners of their mouths when listening.

"Haha...how did this sound come out? It's so fun..." Miss Jiang was captured instantly.

Lift up, push down.

Lift it up again, and push it down again.

Seeing her high spirits, Lian Qingfeng felt that she could play forever.

Girls are so easy to coax...

Probably because he didn't have a good rest these days, Jiang Yimian suddenly felt sleepy after playing.

Yawning one after another, the corners of his eyes flickered with sparkles.

Seeing that she was sleepy like a cigarette addict, Lian Qingfeng couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, "Let's go, I'll take you back to where you live."

Rubbing her eyes, Jiang Yimian's voice became sleepy, "Well... I live in Los Angeles..."

Or your house.

She muttered in her heart.

"It's okay, let's go." Picking up her backpack, Lian Qingfeng pulled her up and left.

Walking out of the box, Jiang Yimian suddenly felt dizzy when he was dazzled by various lights.

The eyes gradually become blurred, and it looks like I can fall asleep anytime, anywhere.

Lian Qingfeng seemed to have noticed her strangeness, and gently hugged her, "Sleepy like this? Do you want me to carry you like I did when I was a child?"

"Then don't think that I am heavier than when I was a child..."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yimian tilted her head and fell into his arms and fell asleep.

Lian Qingfeng bent down and carried her on his back. The waiter next to him saw that he was going to help, but he stopped him with a look.

Walking outside with Jiang Yimian on his back, he couldn't help but slander: But it's much heavier than when he was a child...

Walking out of the bar, I saw a middle-aged man running towards me panting.

Lian Qingfeng glanced at it and stopped.

He thought, this person is probably Xiao Mian's master Liang Qiu.

He has never met him, but he has heard of the name of Song Ci in City A, and he guessed that it would be difficult for others to replicate that chubby body.

"Stop, stop!"

In just a few steps, Liang Qiu was sweating profusely.

Or maybe it's because of worry.

He only found out that Jiang Yimian had come to act as a bait when he received a call from Lange, and he was almost fuming with anger.

Although the danger has been lifted, I still feel scared after thinking about it.

Seeing Jiang Yimian lying on top of a man defenselessly, his face became even more stinky.

"Please take care of Xiao Mian, thank you." As he spoke, Liang Qiu stretched out his hand to take Jiang Yimian, but even Qingfeng didn't give it to him.

"I'll just take her back."

"you?!"

Liang Qiu raised his eyebrows, with questioning and probing in his eyes.

It was the look of "an old father looking at the bad man who wants to abduct his daughter".

Lian Qingfeng understood it, so she explained with a smile, "I am Xiao Mian's older brother."

"Why didn't I know that the Jiang family still has a son like you?"

Is it...

An illegitimate child? !
Liang Qiu's complexion suddenly became exciting.

"I am indeed not the son of the Jiang family, I am Lian Qingfeng." He felt that he might know himself.

Sure enough, Liang Qiu relaxed when he learned that his surname was "Lian".

But then he thought of something, and he looked at Lian Qingfeng again, "Are you the second son of the Lian family?"

There was a sense of belated awareness in Liang Qiu's tone, as if he had heard his name long ago but never met him.

Lian Qingfeng smiled and nodded, "It's me."

As if worried that Liang Qiu still didn't believe it, Lian Qingfeng directly dialed Jiang Yu's number.

It took a long time for the other party to connect, his breath was a little unsteady, and his voice showed a hint of impatience, "Who?"

Sensitively hearing something strange, even Qingfeng thought about the current domestic time, and his smile suddenly became a little ambiguous.

He seems to have ruined someone's good deed...

(End of this chapter)