Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Xiao Ziqing felt for the first time that it would be a good thing to marry a man who treats her well, and she regretted her original idea of ​​not getting married.

In Doctor Xiao's heart, he even equated Young Master Feng with Doraemon. Who can make someone so powerful that he can handle everything?This time I came to Africa to see her, and there were even more bags and bags.

From food to use, she brought a lot of things, all of which Xiao Ziqing usually likes and uses.

Now watching Feng Yiran take out things like setting up a stall, every time Xiao Ziqing takes something, Xiao Ziqing is pleasantly surprised, excited like a child.

When she saw her favorite dried blueberries and cranberries, she exclaimed even more, "Wow! Husband, you are so amazing, you even brought me these!"

Occasionally she also eats snacks, but she never likes to touch those junk foods. She only has a soft spot for things like dried fruit, and blueberries and cranberries are particularly good for the body. Of course, Dr. Xiao will not refuse.

Turning his head to her side and smiling slightly, Feng Yiran continued to bury his head in arranging things, ignoring the woman's fuss.

If you really love someone, you will unconsciously pay attention to everything about her, including her preferences.Even some details that others seem to be insignificant will be kept in mind.

If you want to ask First Young Master Feng what his wife likes and what habits he has, he can probably answer it accurately even when he is dreaming.

Xiao Ziqing opened a box of plums, picked one up and threw it into her mouth, and ate it with relish, watching the man busy for her like an idler.

Her long legs were dangling beside her, making Feng Yiran completely unable to concentrate on his work.

He couldn't help putting down the things in his hands angrily, and glanced at her coolly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat well here, and staying here is too boring. Is it delicious?"

Smiling and nodding, Xiao Ziqing jumped down from the chair, bent down to get close to that handsome face, then pouted her small mouth, and fed the plum that tasted so good into Feng Yiran's mouth.

She smiled back and asked him, "Is it delicious?"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, licked his thin lips with the tip of his tongue seductively, and said in a deep voice, "Well, it's very sweet, but I like the one in your mouth better."

Doctor Xiao has always been a generous person, without even thinking about it, he put the words in his mouth into the man's mouth.

Then, under Young Master Feng's astonished gaze, he went back and took another plum, ate it with relish, and began to write today's work record seriously.

On this vast grassland, it is often not convenient to go out with a computer.

Just carrying a heavy medicine box every day can be exhausting. I always write things in my notebook casually, and often forget them when I get busy.

Many of Xiao Ziqing's notes were written in a hurry on the way from one place to another tent.

So the handwriting was very scribbled, and many records were even written in abbreviations and shorthand, which only she could understand.

In order to avoid the inconvenience of reading in the future, Xiao Ziqing always likes to sort out the notes again when she returns to the RV at night.

Re-copy it in neat handwriting, and try to recall by the way, to see if there is anything I missed that I didn't write down in time.

Feng Yiran looked at the side face under the desk lamp, the warm light seemed to cast a layer of light on Xiao Ziqing's face.

In this quiet night, apart from the chirping of crickets outside and the occasional chirping of birds, there is the rustling sound of writing on paper.

For no reason, Young Master Feng's heart was peaceful, but he felt extremely satisfied.

Even if time stands still at this moment, he has no regrets, because the woman he loves so much is really by her side.

They don't need to use the phone to hear each other's voice, and they don't have to worry about the unstable satellite signal that prevents them from video chatting smoothly.

The person in front of me is so close and so real.

Feng Yiran couldn't imagine how Xiao Ziqing survived the countless nights like this when she was homesick and missed him...

Or, she dragged her tired body back every day, and she didn't have the heart to think about anything else at all?
When his gaze passed over the sharpened chin, Feng Yiran's heart ached again.

Sighing, he walked over and took down the pen in Xiao Ziqing's hand, "Baby, don't write, you memorized it anyway, and it's not too late to organize it when you get back home. Let's go to bed early now!"

Xiao Ziqing stood up and wanted to take back the pen, but she had no advantage in height, so she could only stare at the man.

"Give it back to me soon! I'm almost half done tidying up, let me finish today's work!"

Alas, the obsessive-compulsive disorder that can't afford to hurt!If she doesn't organize her notes well, she always feels like she hasn't finished her day's work, and she won't be able to sleep well.

Feng Yiran even turned off the lamp, carried him to the big bed, and said angrily: "Did I come all the way here just to watch you work overtime? That's too unfair!"

The slightly naive complaint made Dr. Xiao laugh.

But soon, she couldn't laugh anymore, because the man had already launched an attack efficiently.

At the end, Xiao Ziqing almost fainted, and said weakly: "You... you'd better find another woman, I will be tortured to death by you sooner or later..."

Every time this man acted as if he hadn't seen meat for a long time, once he started, he couldn't stop at all, his physical strength was so good that it frightened people to death.

Young Master Feng smiled and pecked Xiao Ziqing lightly on the forehead, "Don't talk nonsense! Be good, go to sleep."

When the person in his arms closed his eyes tiredly, he still stared at her sleeping face with nostalgia, reluctant to take his eyes off, feeling that he couldn't get enough of it.

After a long time, Feng Yiran said softly: "Little fool, only you can make me lose control again and again."

It's not that there were no other women who threw themselves into his arms before, even a nympho like Shu Ting stood in front of him nakedly, but he really didn't respond at all.

Even because of such indifference, Feng Yiran was ridiculed by Zhong Yu as a "restraint type", wondering if he was not good at that.

After being with Xiao Ziqing, it was as if a certain switch in the body had been activated. As soon as I met her, I wanted more, but I felt the love for each other in that way.

However, Young Master Feng did not deny that he loved this woman's body to death. Every corner of her body fascinated him, and he couldn't stop.

When we get together for a short time, we often feel that time flies very fast.

When Feng Yiran was about to leave, Xiao Ziqing grabbed his clothes and muttered full of grievances: "Do you have to leave so soon?"

She admits that during her days in Africa, with all the harsh conditions, it was easy to become negative.Under loneliness and fatigue, I always want to go back to my warm home in City A, and miss everything there.

The arrival of Young Master Feng now undoubtedly gave Dr. Xiao a weak reason, she always wanted to act like a baby to men unconsciously.

It's not that he didn't see the hesitation and reluctance in her eyes, Feng Yiran's heart is also blocked, but the matter in South Africa really needs him to go there in person.

Only he could bear the pain to give up his love, and softly comforted his wife: "Hey, I'll come back to stay with you for a few more days when I'm done working in the past, and I'll be here in three days at the earliest, okay?"

Now that we've talked about this, can Xiao Ziqing still say it badly?If she doesn't let go, it will appear that she is hypocritical.

She curled her lips in displeasure, and said reluctantly: "Okay! Then you go!"

Her tone was sullen, as if she was angry, her eye circles were even red, as if she was an abandoned child, the sky was about to fall.

Feng Yiran's heart ached for a while, and he hugged her into his arms again, coaxing her sweetly for a long time, finally saw the smile on that little face again, and then left.

The moment the car started, he clearly saw the mist in those clear eyes, and felt as if something had stabbed him hard in his heart.

For a moment, Feng Yiran wanted to jump out of the car, but he really didn't want to leave.It's better to stay and spend every day with her and face everything with her than to watch the moon rise and set every day.

This kind of Xiao Ziqing made him unable to let go. The helplessness and fragility she showed occasionally made him wish to protect her under his wings all the time and prevent her from experiencing the ups and downs of the outside world.

What they didn't know was that the separation at this moment almost separated them forever...

South Africa is a place where many people like to travel, so the economy and consumption power are very optimistic, which is why Feng Yiran wants to expand the market here.

Because he was going to accompany Xiao Ziqing in a few days, he left some people there to cooperate with Xiao Ziqing's work, and by the way, thoroughly overhauled the RV.

Ling Jun has become more taciturn since the last incident with Ling Yiren. Of course Feng Yiran knew that he was guilty, but he didn't point it out.

No matter what Ling Yiren has done, it has nothing to do with Ling Jun himself. Even if they are brother and sister, they are two completely different individuals.

But Feng Yiran didn't intend to say anything more to Ling Jun. He would not forgive Ling Yiren's matter, but he would not be angry with Ling Jun.

The driver was sent by Xisheng International South Africa Branch. The locals looked honest and honest. Young Master Feng didn't pay much attention to it, but just whispered to Ling Jun about business.

When he found that the car's driving route was not right, Ling Jun questioned it. The driver smiled and said that the traffic jam in front was severe, so he walked towards the outskirts of the city.

Ling Jun looked around the car vigilantly, and after confirming that there was nothing suspicious, he said nothing.

He can't be blamed for being suspicious, but it's thousands of kilometers away from City A, and it's not his own territory, so of course he has to be extra careful.

Feng Yiran looked down at the email without changing his face, typing on the keyboard from time to time, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Suddenly, a truck staggered out of the intersection ahead. It seemed that the brake system was out of control. The driver of the other party honked his horn desperately and waved his hands, signaling them to get out of the way.

The car that Young Master Feng was sitting in quickly turned around a curve, narrowly bumped into a mountain beside it, and stopped.The bonnet was arched due to the impact, the fuel tank was also hit, and the driver seemed to be knocked unconscious and lying on the steering wheel.