Refusing to marry the rich family

Inside the tree house.

Su Chengfeng was awakened by the thunder. She looked at the dark room and felt uneasy.

"Hell!" She shouted.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. She looked at the door with joy on her face.

"Chengfeng, what's the matter?" Zhu Yilong hurriedly pushed the door in, and the button on her body was in the wrong position because she was anxious.

"Yi Long? Why are you?" A burst of loss flashed through Su Cheng's eyes. "Where's Fengming?"

"He went up the mountain with Yiyi in his arms."

"Going up the mountain..." Su Chengfeng finally understood what was going on with the unrest. She pursed her lips and said, "why did they go up the mountain?"

"Yiyi had a high fever, and Feng Ming took her away. He only said that they would come back when dawn came."

"So they spent the night on the mountain, didn't they?" Su Chengfeng clenched her lower lip. A fishbone seemed to be stuck in her throat, which made her particularly anxious.

"Chengfeng, why is your face so bad? Does your leg hurt?"

"Legs? Where do I have legs?" Su Chengfeng sneered.

"Chengfeng..." Zhu Yilong said with a sorry face: "sorry, I didn't mean that. I wanted to ask you about your wound..."

"You don't have to explain. I know what you mean." Su Chengfeng smiled at him, "but you're right. My wound really hurts. Can you go up the mountain to help me find Ming?"

"But I don't know where he is, and..."

"Yilong!" Su Chengfeng suddenly made a noise and interrupted him, "I really need him now! Please help me find him back!"

Zhu Yilong nodded and said, "OK, I'll find it now. Take a deep breath first. Don't think about the wound. I'll be back soon."

"Thank you, Yilong."

Looking at Su Chengfeng's pale smile, Zhu Yilong felt very strange.

He smiled and went out of the tree house with an umbrella.

"Boom -" the thunder sounded again. Zhu Yilong opened her umbrella, rushed into the rain and went straight to the mountain.

Zhu Yilong spared on the mountain for a long time, but he didn't find their shadow until the dark clouds dispersed and the sun rose.

When Jing Yiyi saw Zhu Yilong, she was obviously stunned, "it's really not a dream."

"What?" As soon as Feng Ming asked about the exit, Zhu Yilong ran towards him, "Feng Ming, Chengfeng has been looking for you. She said that the wound suddenly hurts..."

Chengfeng?

As soon as Jing Yiyi reacted, she was put down by Feng Ming.

"I'll go back to the tree house first." Feng Ming left this sentence and ran down the mountain.

Jing Yiyi stared at his left back with a frown.

"Yiyi, are you better?" Zhu Yilong looked at her with concern.

"What's going on? Why are you and Su Chengfeng here?"

"This... It's a long story..."

Half an hour later, Jing Yiyi and Zhu Yilong returned to the tree house.

She went straight upstairs to the bedroom and saw that Feng Ming was feeding Su Chengfeng water. Her eyes fell on Su Chengfeng's legs and finally believed Zhu Yilong's words.

Su Chengfeng actually broke his leg

When Su Chengfeng saw her, he greeted her with a smile, "Yiyi."

Jing Yiyi doesn't open her eyes. She walks to Feng Ming and pulls him up. "Ming Ming, I'm hungry!"

"I cooked porridge. Go down and have a drink with Zhu Yilong."

"No, you stay with me." Jing Yiyi shook his arm and said coquettishly, "and you didn't eat, did you?"

Su Chengfeng frowned at her hand and said with a forced smile, "Ming has eaten with me."

Jing Yiyi directly ignored her words and said to Feng Ming, "Ming Ming, hurry up, my stomach is starting to hurt!"

"Well, I can't help you." Feng Ming sighed and handed the porridge to Su Chengfeng. "Su Su, you eat first. I'll come up to accompany you after going downstairs for dinner."

The moment Su Chengfeng took over the bowl, his hand suddenly shook and the rice porridge spilled on the quilt.

"Why are you so careless?" Feng Ming took the bowl away with his bare hands and wiped the rice porridge off the quilt.

"I'm sorry... It seems that I'm really a loser. I can't even hold the porridge." Su Chengfeng smiled at himself.

Jing Yiyi looked aside and frowned, "you just broke your leg and didn't break your hand. Are you on purpose?"

"Yiyi!" Feng Ming interrupted her with a voice.

"I'm not wrong. I'm the one with the injured hand. Why should she ask you to feed?"

"That's enough! Don't mention it again."

"You hurt me again!" With red eyes, Jing Yiyi said to Zhu Yilong, "go, let's go down and eat, and let him starve here!"

Jing Yiyi pulls Zhu Yilong downstairs. Feng Ming frowns and looks at Su Chengfeng with a lonely face. "Su Su, Yiyi, she's just straightforward and harmless."

"Since when did you protect her so much?" Su Chengfeng smiled and looked at him, "didn't you always hate her most before? Why is she an advantage now?"

"She has a good heart. I just want to say that."

"Really?" Su Chengfeng said with a smile, "she is Jing Yiyi. How can she be mean? She is just a spoiled princess with a bad temper. I should bear her more. Do you want to tell me this?"

"Su Su..."

"Stop talking." Su Chengfeng turned his head and didn't look at him. "Go down to dinner. I want to sleep again."

"I'm downstairs. Call me again if you have something."

With that, Feng Ming threw away the rag and turned downstairs.

At this point, the table.

Jing Yiyi picked up the spoon with her wrist. As soon as she picked it up, the spoon fell back into the atherosclerotic bowl. After repeated twice, her small face wrinkled into a ball.

"Let me feed you." Zhu Yilong smiled helplessly, picked up the atherosclerotic bowl, blew heat for her, and fed it to her spoonful by spoonful.

"Hot or not?" He coaxed her with a loud voice.

Jing Yiyi shook her head.

"That's not delicious?"

She shook her head again.

"What's the matter with you? You've been depressed all the time?"

"Haven't you seen everything? That Su Chengfeng is too much! She's obviously fine and pretends to be very poor!" Jingyiyi is very angry.

"Chengfeng, she's not pretending. She's really poor..."

"What a pity?" Jing Yiyi held her mouth and looked at the bandaged hand. "I'm the most pitiful, okay? If she hadn't pushed me, how could I get hurt?"

"Chengfeng has no parents or close friends since she was a child. This time something like this happened. He doesn't even have anyone to talk to except us..."

"Come again! It's always like this. She's an orphan. Do I have to let her?! do orphans have privileges?! angry! Don't eat!" Jing Yiyi pushes the atherosclerotic bowl, leaning back with a small flame in her eyes.

Zhu Yilong brought back the atherosclerotic bowl, scooped up a piece of shrimp and blew it cool. "Really don't eat it? The shrimp meat is very smooth and tender. The meat is q-elastic and delicious..."

Jing Yiyi couldn't help *, "I want to eat!"

"Open your mouth."

"Ah --"

"What are you doing?!"