Rural Demon Little Village Doctor

But Xia Feng's mentality is still better. He doesn't hate the rich, or he doesn't envy others to make money.

Especially when he thought that Tucker was in custody with his life, he had no other ideas.

On the contrary, he thought of his appointment with Kong Fuzhi and roughly negotiated with Tucker. He said, "I want to go out."

Tucker hesitated: "it's not safe at night."

In fact, not to mention the night, it is not very safe during the day. The pink part of Paris, the so-called romantic capital, is only in movies and novels, but in reality, it is full of gray colors.

"I'm Chinese." Xia Feng smiled, "I know Chinese Kung Fu."

He said, waving a fist, seemingly random, but there was a piercing scream in the air.

Tucker's face changed color. This time he changed his mouth: "don't kill anyone."

Xia Feng smiled: "don't worry."

He turned and went out with a sneer in his heart.

His punch, of course, was to make Tucker not worry about his safety, but also to intimidate Tucker.

He always felt that Tucker was frivolous and straightforward, but unexpectedly, this childe also had a sinister side, which made him a little angry. Therefore, use this punch to show his strength and remind Tucker.

Tucker provided him with a car. Xia Feng knew French and was fine everywhere, but he was not familiar with the French terrain, so when he left the manor, he first punched the phone and asked for the address, then opened the navigation and sped over.

Kong Fuzhi rented an apartment near the company. Xia Feng found the address and rang the doorbell. The door opened. Kong Fuzhi stood at the door.

At the end of November, Yiduo is still very hot, but Paris is a little cold. Kongfuzhi is wearing a purple fur coat outside, and below it are black silk stockings. Transparent black silk wraps the slender legs. Against the backdrop of a long sweater, there is a delicate beauty.

"Sister Kong, you are so beautiful." Xia Feng couldn't help praising.

Kong Fu Zhi was a little complacent, with a reserved smile on her face: "come in, it's cold outside."

Xia Feng went in and shook his hand. He suddenly had a red rose in his hand. He bought it at the roadside florist, but he threw away the flower he really bought, leaving a small bud.

"Ah." Kong Fu Zhi cried in surprise, gently beat him, with a jiaochen on his face: "you still play magic with me."

Xia Feng couldn't help it any more. She put her hand around her slender waist.

Kong Fuzhi hurriedly supported his chest: "no, I'll keep the flowers first and eat first."

"No, sister Kong, you are the most beautiful rose in the world. I want to eat you first." regardless, I kissed Kong Fu Zhi on the lips.

Kong Fu Zhi first held his chest and kissed him. Slowly, her hand reached behind him and hugged his neck.

The house Kong Fuzhi rented is not big. It's just one room and one living room. Inside is the bedroom. Xia Feng took her in and her clothes were flying

It was not until more than nine o'clock that Xia Feng contentedly hugged Kong Fuzhi to take a bath. Kong Fuzhi had no strength at all. He let him toss around, washed him, put on his clothes and took him out.

Kong Fu Zhi regained some strength and said angrily, "you're like a Spanish Bull. I don't care. The food is cold."

"It's all right. I'll still cook hot dishes." Xia Feng smiled and sat down on the sofa with Kong Fu Zhi in his arms. He said, "sit down. Do you have tea? I'll make you a cup of tea."

"No." kongfu shook her head. "Only coffee."

"Don't drink coffee after dinner." Xia Feng shook his head.

"Then pour me a drink." kongfu shrank in the sofa like a violet after the rain, not yet relaxed from the wind and rain.

Xia Feng poured her a glass of red wine, heated the dishes by herself, and then brought them up again.

Kong Fuzhi drank a glass of wine and finally relaxed. Then he remembered to ask Xia Feng, "what are you doing with Tucker?"

A woman like her wants everything in her hand. She can't put it down until she understands it.

Xia Feng said, "he took me to gamble on horses."

"Bet on horses?" Kong Fu Zhi exclaimed.

"Yes." Xia Feng said everything before and after, including the fact that he had invested a million shares.

Kong Fu Zhi immediately thought of it and shouted, "he did it on purpose. If you lose, you have to lose."

Worthy of Kong Fuzhi, Xia Feng couldn't help kissing her: "yes, I will win if I win, and I will lose if I lose."

"Can your Qigong really make horses run faster?" Kong Fuzhi was curious.

"Of course." Xia Feng won't tell anyone about the magic eye, and Kong Fuzhi is no exception, so Xia Feng still pushed Qigong and said with a smile: "I gave you a massage just now. Aren't you much better in spirit?"

"Still say." Kong Fu Zhi pinched him: "I don't have any strength now."

Xia Feng smiled proudly and sat her in his arms: "I feed you."

The meal lasted two hours. Xia Feng explained all the things during this period. Of course, it was mainly about Yiduo company. He also learned vividly about the bet with Xue Yue.

Kong Fu Zhi said with a smile, "Xue Yue is very ambitious. She is an alliance with me. We all dislike Du Mingzhu."

"Say it early." Xia Feng shouted, "if I had said I wouldn't gamble with her, I just couldn't get used to her. I'm as proud as you at first."

Kong Fuzhi giggled: "remember, now people are yours. They lie down and kneel in front of you. What else?"

"Don't remember." Xia Feng shook his head: "now you are my dear sister Kong."

Kong Fu Zhi chuckled and squinted at him: "you can't make Xue Yue's idea, can you?"

"That's impossible." Xia Feng shouted, "I asked her to wash her socks. She wants to eat me, but if she wants, I can give it to her next."

"You dare." Kong Fu Zhi immediately pinched him: "No."

"I mean the following." Xia Feng smiled.

"Hum." Kong Fu Zhi pinched him a little skin: "say again."

Xia Feng knew for the first time that it was really painful to pinch a little skin with his sharp fingernails. He couldn't help crying: "let go, sister, I know. I'll only give you the noodles."

Kong Fu Zhi's dimple was blushing and gave him a classic Thomas roundabout. Xia Feng was painful and happy.

At night, Xia Feng didn't go back. Kong Fuzhi thought more and advised Xia Feng to go back: "Tucker may be worried."

Xia Feng, who was willing to let go of her, shook his head flatly: "no matter whether he worries or not, even if he forces me with a gun today, I will never go back."

Kong Fuzhi giggled. In fact, she was reluctant to let Xia Feng go back. Xia Feng's strength made her a little afraid, but that kind of happiness also made her very proud.

The next day was Friday. Kong Fuzhi had to go to work and send her away. Xia Feng came back.