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Chapter 7 The Perfume Smell On His Body

After taking a bath, Qiao Nan sat on the edge of the bed. She arched her back and lowered her head. Her muscles were aching, and her whole body was full of exhaustion. She didn't even want to move her fingers.

She took a deep breath, then exhaled the stale air, turned her head to look at the ointment on the bedside table, it was the same one that Liang Muxing used.

Who will send it?
Liang Feicheng's name subconsciously appeared in her mind, but soon she shook her head, laughing at her self-indulgence.

Squeeze the ointment on the back of your hand, spread it gently, it feels cold, and the pain has reduced a lot.

Qiao Nan kept her head down and applied the medicine. Suddenly, the circles of her eyes became hot, and she hurriedly let out a breath to prevent the grievance from spreading unrestrainedly.

She no longer has the capital to be hypocritical, because no one will reprimand her for her carelessness, at the same time gently and meticulously apply medicine to her, and helplessly laugh and call her a silly girl.

Even if she was really, really afraid of pain.

After applying the medicine, she turned off the light and lay on the bed, the whistling wind in her ears was much quieter.

The snow outside the house stopped, and the black car parked in the yard was covered with a thin layer of snowflakes. Liang Feicheng looked away from the window of the utility room.

"Let's go."

The car drove out of the Liang mansion smoothly.

When Liang Feicheng pushed open the door of the box, the chatter and laughter stopped abruptly, and everyone looked up at him one after another. Someone couldn't resist his aura, stood up subconsciously, and called out embarrassingly, "Third brother."

Others followed suit.

Everyone was absolutely respectful in front of him, only one person called him with a smile: "Third brother, why are you here!"

Under the dim light, Liang Feicheng glanced lightly at Li Dongbai who was sitting on the sofa with his legs wide open. The dark coffee-colored silk shirt was half open at the neckline, looking like a second-generation ancestor, with a lady from a good family he liked being at his side. woman.

Liang Feicheng frowned slightly.

Li Dongbai was even happier when he saw that his face was gloomy, and deliberately angered him: "Why, you put on a bad face when you come here? Don't worry, it's your part, Shengzi has made arrangements."

Shengzi whose name was mentioned quickly answered, "Third Brother, come and sit down."

Liang Feicheng walked over and kicked Li Dongbai's open leg away, then sat down.

Li Dongbai didn't care at all, touched his nose, smiled, and said to everyone: "Continue with you, your third brother is like this."

Liang Feicheng doesn't usually take part in such rounds. If it wasn't for Li Dongbai's phone call today, he wouldn't be here. Everyone in the box was eagerly waiting to see him.

Although he also called third brother, everyone knew that there were not many people who could be seen by Liang Feicheng.

However, as long as he can make friends with Liang Feicheng, he will have no worries in his life.

"I know you just came back from a business trip. You're still jet-lagged and can't fall asleep, right?" Li Dongbai let go of the woman's shoulders, sat a little forward, poured a glass of wine, and moved in front of Liang Feicheng.

Liang Feicheng didn't say a word, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. Li Dongbai's smile on his face also restrained a lot when he saw this, "What's the matter? Are you drinking or pouring alcohol?"

As Liang Feicheng's friend for many years, Li Dongbai could see it.

Liang Sanshao is in a bad mood.

Liang Feicheng ignored him and poured himself another glass of wine. Li Dongbai was smiling and flirting with the woman in his arms. When Liang Feicheng was in a bad mood, even he didn't dare to go up to him.

After drinking for three rounds, I don't know who opened the door of the box. Liang Feicheng stopped the hand holding the wine glass, his eyes fell on the person at the door, and his fingers tightened suddenly.

Shengzi walked over with a smile, "Go over and pour third brother some wine."

Li Dongbai also raised his head and looked over. The girl who came in was a girl with a fresh appearance. At first glance, her face was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

The girl lowered her head shyly and shyly. She didn't know whether she tripped over the corner of the table on purpose or accidentally, and threw herself into Liang Feicheng's arms——

"Ah—" Liang Feicheng pushed her away without mercy!

She staggered, and her face became clearer.

In the blink of an eye, Li Dongbai was startled, he knew where he had seen it before!
However, before he could speak, there was a bang, and the wine glass in Liang Feicheng's hand hit the coffee table, a hole was made in the glass countertop, and the pieces of the wine glass scattered all over the floor.

Li Dongbai quickly winked at the girl, telling her to leave quickly, but the girl looked silly and sweet, and couldn't understand what he meant at all, and just stood there in a daze.

"Get out." Liang Feicheng's voice was low, half of his face hidden in the darkness was dim, but there was a shocking chill.

Li Dongbai quickly kicked Shengzi, Shengzi also noticed something was wrong, quickly pushed the girl out, walked back to Liang Feicheng, and said awkwardly: "Third brother, if you are not satisfied with this, I will change it for you." ..."

Before he could finish speaking, the sullen Liang Feicheng kicked the coffee table away and stood up, striding away from the box with his long legs.

There was an eerie silence in the box.

"Brother Dong... What's wrong with Brother Third?" Someone next to him asked in a breathless voice.

Li Dongbai shook off the woman in his arms, and glared at Shengzi, "I'll just say it casually, you really found a woman!"

Shengzi was wronged, "Didn't I think that my third brother would have no one to accompany me?"

"You said it's fine if you find a woman, but you just find someone who looks like this!" Li Dongbai snorted coldly.

Shengzi's face turned green with fright, "What does she look like? What a pretty girl, she looks so pure and lustful, it's hard to find such a top quality now, I can't bear it myself!"

Li Dongbai took a sip of his wine and said meaningfully: "This is the kind of woman he hates the most."

……

Qiao Nan broke out in a cold sweat when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, he touched his forehead and found out that he had a fever.

The cellar was dark and damp, and it was difficult to survive this kind of winter. Even if she drank the anti-cold medicine before going to bed, she still had a fever in the end.

This broken body is already in a mess, Qiao Nan smiled indifferently.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and the Liang mansion was very quiet, except for the north wind whistling outside.

Qiao Nan was lying on the kitchen table waiting for the water to boil. He felt dizzy, as if he was not asleep, but suddenly he trembled and opened his eyes bewilderedly.

"What are you doing?" The cold voice cut through the eerie silence.

Qiao Nan's heart clenched in fright, he stood up and turned around to see Liang Feicheng in a long black coat, only then did he know that he had gone out.

There was only one light on in the kitchen, and the place Qiao Nan was standing in was dimly lit, which made her pale lips and abnormal blush on her cheeks even more accentuated.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she had a fever.

"Thirsty, drink water." She lowered her head.

Very nasal.

When Qiao Nan was sick, she had a bad temper. She knew in a daze that the person in front of her was Liang Feicheng, but she just couldn't speak in a good manner.

"Ah..." His jaw was suddenly grabbed by someone.

A hint of sullenness flashed across Liang Feicheng's eyes, "Such a small punishment can make me sick, and I'm promising."

Qiao Nan was top-heavy from the fever, and felt extremely uncomfortable. He didn't know where Liang Feicheng's anger came from, and he just wanted to get relief quickly, "Young Master, stay away from me, lest I infect you with a cold."

Unexpectedly, Liang Feicheng pulled her closer.

Being so close, Qiao Nan had no choice but to look at him. However, the light here was not very bright, and her eyes were hot and her vision was not clear, but she could see the red lip marks on Liang Feicheng's collar.

Very dazzling.

Liang Feicheng followed her line of sight to see it, and let go of her jaw expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice, "Get well before tomorrow, and don't spread the disease to others!"

She looked away suddenly, but because of the violent movements, she was dizzy, and she staggered a step, with her palms firmly on the table.

After the delay, when Qiao Nan looked up again, Liang Feicheng had already left.

There seemed to be a faint scent of agarwood on his body and a hint of a woman's perfume in the air.

Qiao Nan's breathing became heavy, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably as if he had been drenched in a basin of cold water.

The water boiled, she turned around to pour the water, and only took two steps, the water glass slipped from her hand, shattered into pieces with a thud, and she fell heavily on the ground...

With a tingling pain on the back of his hand, Qiao Nan slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a gray-haired doctor in a white coat.

"Are you awake? I'll give you a drip now, don't move around."

Qiao Nan didn't move, and let the doctor find a complete place on the back of her hand to prick the needle. Her blood vessels were thin, and it took several times to prick the needle successfully.

Looking at the familiar ceiling, she asked hoarsely, "How did I get back?"

The doctor lowered his head to adjust the speed of the drip, and shook his head silently.

Her head was drowsy, she opened her heavy eyelids, and soon fell asleep again.

Two hours later, the doctor came out of Qiao Nan's room. He was about to leave through the side door, but he noticed a sharp gaze on him.

He looked up towards the corridor on the third floor.

Liang Feicheng stood in the corridor wearing a silver-gray nightgown for an unknown how long, the cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray by his hand were sticking out.

He froze for a moment, nodded to Liang Feicheng, and said respectfully, "I finished the IV, and now I'm asleep."

After speaking, he turned and left.

"Squeamish."

Liang Feicheng snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, turned around and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can. The sparks that were not completely extinguished just burned a hole in the white shirt in the trash can.

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