Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Ever since meeting Mike by accident, Xiao Ziqing has been a little absent-minded, often alone in a daze.

This state continued for several days.

Feng Yiran couldn't help but want to ask several times, and was afraid that her private space would be disturbed, so she just kept doing her own thing quietly by the side.

When they arrived in Pamukkale, Xiao Ziqing seemed to have improved a lot, with more smiles on his face, and he became lively again, so Young Master Feng's heart was relieved.

But what the two of them talked about privately before, Feng Yiran took his heart.

I went online to search for the vice president's personal information, and found that apart from the official brief introduction, I knew nothing about it.

Presumably, of course, the privacy of these important government officials cannot be made public.

So Feng Yiran dialed a mobile phone number and greeted the other party fluently in German: "Hi, Anderson!"

Because the call was made while Xiao Ziqing was taking a shower, it was already late at night, and the other party was obviously confused when he answered the phone.

But after hearing Young Master Feng's voice, he immediately woke up, "Alpha?? You've been missing for a long time! What, you want to ask me to go for a run?"

The two met on the racing track, but racing is not their profession, it's just for fun.

But because of their similar temperaments and prominent backgrounds, they feel a bit of sympathy for each other, so their friendship is deeper.

Unlike women, the friendship between men does not need to be maintained and upgraded by frequent mixing or shopping.

Men, as long as the other party needs it, once they open their mouths, they will not be rejected, and they will come to help from all over the world.

After roughly estimating the time for Xiao Ziqing to take a bath, Feng Yiran made a long story short.

"I'm looking for you because I want to ask you to help investigate something. It may be helpful to your country. There are two people who want you to find out their details..."

The communication between the two men is concise and to the point, and it doesn't take too long.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yiran returned to a relaxed look, as if nothing had happened, and was comfortably leaning on the bed with his legs crossed to read a magazine.

Anderson is the crown prince of a certain European country and the sole heir to the throne. He has seen many open and secret struggles in the palace since he was a child, and he almost died of assassination several times.

With such a complicated and tortuous growth experience, it is not difficult for him to cultivate his own dark force.

Members of the royal family also have their own guards. The ability of these people can definitely surpass any special forces soldier, and they can use their lives to protect the crown prince at any time.

Apart from the spirit of not fearing death, there are more resources that Feng Yiran can borrow.

Regardless of connections or other undisclosed channels, it is much more convenient to investigate a person.So what Young Master Feng has to do now is to continue the honeymoon and wait for the good news from Anderson.

Outsiders say that the president of Xisheng International is a man who covers the sky with his hands. He just needs to move his fingers to make the global economy tremble a few times.

In the field he dabbles in, he is the king.

As for other areas, even if he has not set foot in it for the time being, there are still ways to play with it, because he has plenty of resources.

No one knew how much power was hidden behind Young Master Feng, nor who he was on good terms with.

He himself is a big man who cannot be provoked, and if he gets angry, he may not know what method he will use to clean up the other party.There is a kind of person in this world who is so powerful that he can make anyone disappear from the earth without his own hands.

There is no doubt that Feng Yiran has this ability.

Xu Shi ran a lot of places during the day, Xiao Ziqing was a little tired, and she looked sleepy after taking a bath.

Fortunately, she has a 24-hour filial husband who will think of everything for her very well.

Seeing her coming out of the bathroom while pinching her neck, Feng Yiran patted the bed, "Lie down, my husband will give you a massage, I guarantee you will sleep comfortably tonight."

When a wife is married, she wants to be pampered. If you want to order your wife to do this or that, it is better to hire a servant directly.

Besides, after a long time of contact, Young Master Feng discovered that his woman is not so delicate——
At least it was a complete reversal from his first impression when they first met. Many times, she was like a little woman, confused, naughty, but also acting like a baby.

Sometimes it is like a lazy cat, lying on the bed, not even willing to move.

Sometimes she looks like a noble and glamorous queen, pointing her slender fingers somewhere, "Honey, I want a drink of water."

It's clearly a commanding and commanding tone, but it also has a bit of coquettish taste, which makes people can't bear to refuse.

Thinking back carefully, Feng Yiran suddenly felt that he had failed too much, he didn't know how much he had fallen for this woman!After thinking about it, I felt relieved again.

She is the one I love deeply, and spoiling her to no end is also a bad habit of my own, so who can I wish for now?

Just like what Zhong Yu said, he, Feng Yiran, was a complete wife slave in front of Xiao Ziqing, and he would stick it up to others when he committed a crime.

Even if it is thankless occasionally, he is willing to do it.

No way, who made him feel blocked when he saw Xiao Ziqing frowning slightly?

There is no winning or losing in love, but whoever invests more is doomed to be eaten to death for the rest of his life. This is an eternal truth!

Just like this moment, Xiao Ziqing was lying on the bed with her small face on her arms, and a soft pillow was placed under her arms.

And Mr. Feng Yiran, the president of a dignified multinational company, was kneeling down to provide her with massage services like a servant.

From time to time, I would considerately ask whether the strength is appropriate, or is it too heavy?This position is right?Do you want to press it a little longer?

Xiao Ziqing looked enjoying, slightly closed her eyes, and sighed comfortably from time to time.

In the end, she fell asleep in a daze...

It started to rain in the middle of the night, and Feng Yiran got up to close the window. The outdoor air was very fresh, and there was a fragrance of rainwater falling on the ground, which made people feel refreshed.

Just happened to be addicted to cigarettes, Young Master Feng simply took the cigarettes and lighter, sat on the wicker chair on the balcony, and enjoyed the night in the rain.

Fearing that the smell of smoke would choke Xiao Ziqing, he specially closed the floor-to-ceiling windows to block the sound of wind and rain outside.

Men occasionally enjoy alone time, that is when they need a space for independent thinking, or they want to empty their minds and be their purest selves.

So Feng Yiran, who was staring at the rain curtain in a daze, didn't notice the movement in the room, let alone discovered in time that Xiao Ziqing was sleeping restlessly.

The person on the bed seemed to be experiencing extremely painful things in a dream, his beautiful eyebrows were tightly knit together, and his body curled up subconsciously.

That helpless look is more like a baby who has no self-protection ability.

People often have such subconscious actions in their dreams, wanting to stay away from all harm and pain.

After smoking a cigarette, Feng Yiran stubbed out the cigarette butt, looked back into the room, but immediately changed his face, and immediately opened the French windows and ran in.

"Stop...don't...let them go...it can't be like this..."

Xiao Ziqing uttered such ravings intermittently, her face was pale, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, which wet the hair on her forehead and pressed it tightly against her face.

One hand was still waving wildly, as if trying to drive something away, and the legs were still kicking unconsciously.

Feng Yiran quickly held her down and patted her cheek, "My dear? My dear? Wake up!"

Under his vigorous shaking, Xiao Ziqing suddenly woke up, shivered, and suddenly sat up, staring blankly at the wall with big eyes.

"Baby? It's okay, I was just dreaming, it's okay, it's okay."

The man hugged her into his arms, coaxed her softly, and light kisses kept falling on her face and hair, silently soothing her emotions.

In the middle of the night, Feng Yiran's deep voice had a surprising effect, making Xiao Ziqing calm down very quickly.

Especially when she felt the familiar atmosphere around her and the man's voice, her heart finally fell back to where it was.

Closing her eyes and letting out a long sigh of relief, Xiao Ziqing leaned weakly in Feng Yiran's arms, with a tired look, as if she had just finished a marathon.

The pajamas on his body were also wet with cold sweat, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to his body.

In addition, Young Master Feng ran in in panic just now, and forgot to close the French windows, and the cold wind and rain poured in, Xiao Ziqing couldn't bear it anymore.

I shivered, followed by a few gorgeous sneezes.

Feng Yiran was horrified by the sight, and quickly jumped out of bed to close the floor-to-ceiling windows, picked up his woman and walked to the bathroom, and immediately filled the bathtub with hot water.

Xiao Ziqing looked at him in a daze, not understanding why he acted like this, who knew that the man's next move was to take off her pajamas neatly.

"Take a hot bath first, and you can relax by the way. I'll change the sheets."

After simply saying a word, he gently put her in the bathtub, and Young Master Feng walked out, so quickly that no one even had a chance to talk to him.

Leaning against the smooth inner wall of the bathtub, Xiao Ziqing closed his eyes wearily.

Everything that happened in the dream just now is still vivid in her mind. She knows that it really existed, but she can't remember it at all when she is awake!

But this dream would always break into her mind inadvertently, and the content was the same.

Xiao Ziqing was also familiar with psychiatry, so she naturally knew that something was wrong with her body—to be precise, someone had used medicine on her.

She was sure that she had witnessed those cruel scenes before, perhaps, someone deliberately erased her memory.

The real purpose is nothing more than to cover up the facts and prevent her from leaking out.

With Mike's temperament, it's considered a great favor not to kill her, right? ?