I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 5 The Advent of the King (4)

"name."

The boy froze for a moment: "Feng Li."

After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the other party, and said in a low voice, "What about you?"

"Jun Qing." The girl stood up and pointed to the side of the bed: "there is only one bed in the room, you sleep on the floor tonight."

Feng Li turned his eyes slightly, wandered around the room, and said hesitantly: "But there is only one quilt."

"That's your business." A certain big demon king walked to the bathroom without showing any sympathy.

Within a few minutes, the house was full of "cracking" sounds.

The boy's ears were red as if they were about to burn.

Walking to the bed, picked up the phone, and ordered a quilt.

When Jun Qing came out again, Feng Li was already lying down, nestled in a corner beside the bed, only his head was exposed, his big eyes were eagerly looking at him, this appearance... really pitiful.

However, the girl just glanced lightly, with no emotion in her eyes.

After turning off the lights, he glanced somewhere in the corner, full of warning.

A certain beast was so frightened that it instantly disappeared from the room and wandered around the streets at night...

Floating around, the life of an ancient divine beast is not as good as a ghost.

Jun Qing pulled up the quilt and was about to go to bed when the voice of the young man Qingyue suddenly sounded: "Why did you save me tonight?"

The girl turned around and looked in the direction of the bed: "I didn't save you."

Feng Li: "..."

"Thank you anyway."

At least he wasn't arrested and brought back to Feng's house tonight, he's not dead yet, is he?
"No need." Jun Qing closed his eyes: "You have already said it."

Feng Li: "..."

"Why did you fall by the side of the road?" the boy asked again.

Jun lightly rubbed the center of his eyebrows, a little impatient: "Dead."

Feng Li: "..."

How should he pick it up?
But he couldn't help but think back to the previous incident, when he fell, the cold touch under his palm...

Really like a dead man.

Touching the medicine bottle in his hand, he turned his head and glanced at the bed, wondering what he was thinking.

"Aren't you afraid of offending the Feng family?" After a while, the boy asked again.

Jun Qing didn't answer, she moved directly to the bedside, her black eyes almost merged with the darkness, her voice was a little heavy: "Shut up."

This body hasn't slept for a long time, and if she doesn't sleep again, she is worried that her soul will go out of her body tomorrow morning!

The young man's lips moved, but in the end he closed his eyes without saying a word.

The ears were finally clean, Jun Qing lay back to his original place, and pulled up the quilt.

It was night, the moonlight was clear and cold, and it was silvery white. A crescent moon was like a boat, sailing under the night sky, not knowing where to go.

The boy in the room lost sleep after all...

The two of them are relatively safe here, but they don't know that the atmosphere in another place seems to be frozen.

In the southern suburbs of S city, Feng's house.

A family that has stood proudly in the city for a hundred years has a profound heritage, and it was still entrenched in the Republic of China, which is daunting.

Feng Jinan, the person in charge of the Feng family now, is involved in both black and white, and holds the economic lifeline of S City in his hands. His company, Fan Duo, has almost all walks of life.

Such a super family is rare in the entire Z country, so the Feng family has always been the object of everyone's attention.

At this moment, Feng Jinan looked at the few people in front of him, his eyes were sharp and scrutinized: "Let him run away?"

The leading man had broken ribs and lay on the ground half dead: "Feng...Master Feng, we were going to catch Young Master Li, but a little girl appeared halfway and intercepted him..."

The man's voice became smaller and smaller, until it was almost inaudible.

Feng Jinan narrowed his narrow eyes slightly: "A little girl? Is that what makes you afraid?"

His gaze swept across the crowd coldly: "You think I'm easy to fool, don't you? A group of big men can't beat a yellow-haired girl!"

"No...it's not like that." The man tremblingly said, "That man...had a pale face, like a dead man, and he was very strong, but just one kick...broke his subordinate's ribs..."

A few people on the side nodded in agreement: "Master Feng, please spare us."

"Strength?" Feng Jinan sneered: "Are you all idiots? Don't you know how to do it together?"

Several people lowered their heads instantly, not daring to breathe, and looked at the ground.

Feng Jinan laughed angrily, and kicked the man aside: "Get out of here, if you don't catch him within three days, get out of S city!"

"Yes..." Everyone ran out like fleeing for their lives, only the man was still limp on the ground.

"Trash!" Feng Jinan glanced at the ground: "Pass me the information about that little girl."

"Yes." The man stood up staggeringly, leaning on the wall and moving all the way out.

Black and white are intertwined, day and night alternate, the morning sun bites the lips of the night, and the shimmer gradually fades until it covers the world, and the world is bright.

Last night's darkness is like yesterday's death, today's hope is like today's life.

Jun Qing opened his eyes.

The white roof hit the eyelids, turned around, and the boy beside the bed was still asleep.

The slender eyelashes cast a shadow, and the exquisite facial features are unbelievably beautiful, perhaps due to excessive blood loss, and the skin is pale, like a porcelain doll, so fragile that it will shatter when touched, arousing the desire for protection in the bottom of the heart.

however…

A blush flashed in Jun Qing's eyes, and she curled up her five fingers. She really wanted to destroy it, all the fragile things.

As if feeling something, the young man's eyelash feathers moved, and his eyes opened slowly like green lotuses emerging from water.

"You're awake." Feng Li looked at the girl with bleary eyes, his voice clearer and better: "What time is it? I didn't bring my phone."

Jun Qing narrowed the bloodlust in her eyes, got out of bed, found the original owner's clothes, took out the phone, opened it according to memory, and threw it at him: "Look for yourself."

After speaking, I wash up by myself.

Feng Li touched his nose, picked it up and looked at it: "Seven eighteen, Monday."

He sat up. Although he hadn't slept all night, he felt refreshed for some reason. He lowered his head and glanced at the red rope around his neck, his eyes were dim.

Not long after, Jun Qing finished washing and came out: "I'm going back to school, you..." Pointing to himself: "Come with me."

Feng Li was stunned, then lowered his head, his eyes were a little sad: "No, I still have something to do."

"What's the matter?" The girl frowned.

He remained silent, his head lowered even lower.

This cute and pitiful look again...

Violence flashed in Jun Qing's eyes, he clenched his fingers tightly, and said in a low voice for a long time: "Follow me from now on, don't leave my sight."

She must always supervise the other party wearing five-color stones.

Feng Lijun's face couldn't help but climb up to Taohong, but he still refused to make a sound: "No, it's too dangerous around me."

Danger?What danger can this garbage plane have?
There was some displeasure on her face: "The Feng family?"

Feng Li fell silent again and did not speak.

Jun Qing: "..."

"Wash up and go out."

He nodded, stood up, and walked to the bathroom.

An hour later, a restaurant.

Jun glanced at the food in front of him, most of it went into Feng Li's stomach, and frowned.

The young man pursed his lips, his cheeks bulged into little buns, and remained motionless.

"Did I eat too much?"

Jun Qing didn't answer, she was looking at the food, not knowing what to think of, she raised her head and glanced at the waiter: "Add more food."

Then his eyes fell on Feng Li's body, with a strong aggressiveness: "Eat, you are not allowed to leave until you finish eating."

Such a scorching gaze made him extremely uncomfortable, and he lowered his head: "I didn't eat last night, I'm hungry."

"Eat more when you're hungry." Jun Qing glanced at the wound on the young man's forehead with malicious intentions, and licked his lips.

If you gain weight, you will have more blood, right?
Feng Li felt inexplicably chilly, and the movement of eating slowed down a little.

"Do you have class today?" He suddenly asked.

Jun Qing dug into the memory of the original owner: "There is an English class in the afternoon."

"Oh." Feng Li wanted to say something, but he kept his mouth shut.

At this time, the waiter came over with a plate, and brought out several dishes one after another: "Please take your time, both of you."

"Finish." After the man left, the girl ordered again.

Feng Li blushed and lowered his head to pick up vegetables.

The sun is rising gradually, a little mischievous, looking at the ground like a fool.

At this moment, Jun Qing is taking people to a pawn shop.

After spending the last bit of Yuanshen's money, he took a taxi, but within ten minutes, the car stopped steadily on the side of the road.

She got out of the car, followed by Feng Li.

"You want to be something?" the boy asked in doubt.

Jun glanced lightly, as if looking at a mentally retarded person.

What are you doing here for anything?
The boy touched his nose, and his peach eyes wandered around.

As if the person being looked at was not him.

(End of this chapter)