Spoiled her husband in a vegetative state after marriage

As Yang Tianle asked, his fingers brushed over his scar.

Ling Feng gasped, feeling that this woman was somewhat deliberate.

"No story." Ling Feng said.

Yang Tianle didn't believe it at all, she walked around in front of him, and pointed to the scar on his abdomen: "What about this one?"

"nor."

"Do you hate me?" With so many scars on his body, without a story, there are always impressive things, but he was too lazy to talk to her, obviously because he didn't want to get too involved with her.

"Miss Yang, you misunderstood. I was ordered by President Jin to stay and protect you. How could I hate you?"

"Then you don't even bother to say a word to me?"

"It's not." Ling Feng looked down at the scars on his body, each of which was evidence that he had exchanged his life for money. How could a young lady like her who had no worries about food and clothing understand these stories?

"Then why didn't you say it?"

"It's all over, there's nothing to say."

Well, since he didn't want to talk, Yang Tianle didn't force him anymore.

She carefully applied medicine to each of his wounds, and just after applying the medicine, Ling Feng's doorbell rang again.

"Ding dong... ding dong..."

Compared with Yang Tianle's hurried doorbell just now, the doorbell this time is much gentler.

Ling Feng glanced at Yang Tianle.

"Go and open the door, what am I doing?" Yang Tianle looked indifferent.

"There will be gossip."

"Do you mind?"

"Miss Yang, I don't think this is good." Ling Feng looked at her, "I don't care if I'm a man, but you are a star, every move will be magnified, and this point appears in a man's room, which is bad for your reputation. "

Yang Tianle thought for a while: "Then how about I hide? Where do you think is appropriate to hide?"

Before Ling Feng answered, she glanced at his bed again, deliberately teasing him: "How about I hide on your bed?"

Ling Feng was a little overwhelmed.

He pointed to the bathroom: "I'm wronged, you go to the bathroom first."

"Ok."

Yang Tianle reluctantly went to his bathroom.

Ling Feng put on his T-shirt and went to open the door.

The person standing outside the door is He Meixin, Yang Tianle, the third female in the same crew, is a rookie actor who has just debuted. Some time ago, it was very popular on a certain social platform. Because of a group of photos wearing floral suspenders, she became popular. The goddess of the vast number of homeboys, the company set her up as a pure girl.

Good guy, the pure girl came to knock on the door of the man's room at night.

"Brother Lingfeng, are you resting?" He Meixin asked softly.

Ling Feng had never dealt with this actress before, and he didn't even know her name.

"Don't you remember me?" Seeing Ling Feng's blank face, He Meixin reminded: "My name is Meixin, my assistant and I got stuck in a ditch two days ago, please pass by and help us get the car out of."

Ling Feng thought for a while, and it must have happened, but he didn't notice this woman in the car at all.

"looking for me?"

"I see that you fell while filming today, it must be very serious, I bought you some ointment, you can rub it on." He Meixin handed over a few ointments, more complete than what Ling Feng bought himself.

"No, I've already bought it, thank you." Ling Feng said.

"Okay, then do you need me to apply the medicine for you? Your injury is on your back, so it shouldn't be easy to apply it yourself."

"I do not need it, thank you."

He Meixin was not annoyed when she saw him rejecting others thousands of miles away, she just said empathetically: "Brother Lingfeng, call me whenever you need anything, I'm also on this crew, everyone helps each other .”

Feng didn't think he would need the help of the woman in front of him, but he nodded politely: "Okay."

*

Ling Feng closed the door, turned around, and found that Yang Tianle had come out of the bathroom at some point.

She leaned against the window sill and looked at him with her elbows folded.

"Okay, Ling Feng, the market is good."

Ling Feng was silent.

"Do you also like He Meixin's pure girl style?" Yang Tianle asked.

"Miss Yang, if you have nothing to do, go and rest."

"To avoid answering is to admit."

Ling Feng felt that Yang Tianle was a bit inexplicable today. From the time he entered the door to now, his speech and behavior did not seem like a normal person.

"Miss Yang, I'm just your bodyguard. My job is to protect you, but that doesn't mean I need to report to you about my private life." He said calmly, "I think Miss Yang has exceeded the rules today."

Yang Tianle was accused by Ling Feng, but she was not angry at all. It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to her in such a stern manner, Yang Tianle only found it novel.

"Then why do you think I overstepped the bounds?"

Ling Feng was speechless, how could he know, he doesn't know how to read minds.

Yang Tianle knew that he would not understand when he saw his straight male face.

She walked up to Ling Feng and approached him.

Ling Feng subconsciously wanted to retreat, but she held her shoulders. She stood on tiptoe and approached his lips as if to kiss him. Ling Feng tensed even more. He turned his head away and was about to push her away. But she saw her move her lips to his ear.

"I overstepped the bounds with you because I like you and I want to chase you."

Ling Feng's pupils trembled.

He has been by Jin Zhongting's side all these years, and he rarely has the opportunity to meet women, let alone a passionate and active woman like Yang Tianle.

"Miss Yang, did you really not fall on your head when you landed today?"

Yang Tianle: "..."

This man still doesn't believe that she likes him. Did he underestimate his own charm?

"Go back to your room and rest. If you still talk nonsense when you wake up tomorrow, I will send you to the hospital for examination."

"I didn't fall on my head." Yang Tianle looked straight into Ling Feng's eyes, "I'm sober at this moment, I know what I'm talking about."

Ling Feng murmured, no matter whether Yang Tianle was serious or not, he was very clear-headed, he and this young lady definitely did not belong to the same world, no matter their origin or family background, they were too different, it was absolutely impossible for them to get together.

"Sorry, Ms. Yang, I've never had any feelings for you." Ling Feng issued the order to drive away, "I don't plan to fall in love for the time being, so you don't have to waste time on me."

Yang Tianle was even more excited when she was rejected.

"It's okay, you don't have to like me or accept me, but it won't affect me chasing you at all." She raised her hand and blew him a kiss, "I'm going back to my room first today, when you accept me If you want to pursue, I can stay in your room and never leave."

Ling Feng: "..."

What kind of bullshit is this? Why is the woman now different from the woman he imagined?

God, why does Mr. Jin keep him here, he really wants to go back!

*

After Yang Tianle left, Ling Feng didn't fall asleep all night, and he didn't know what was going on. As soon as he closed his eyes, Yang Tianle leaned over and whispered in his ear with a charming look, and her words of tiger and wolf , repeatedly sounded in his mind, and then, he hardened hard.

For so many years, he hasn't had any girlfriend. Of course, he also has normal male physiological needs. He solves it by himself every time, but tonight, after a long time, he didn't get it out.

crazy.

Yang Tianle is simply his demon.

The next day, Ling Feng obviously avoided Yang Tianle a little bit.

Yang Tianle could tell at a glance that he was avoiding her, and she didn't care, she took the breakfast bought by the assistant and went to Ling Feng's side.

"Have you had breakfast?" Yang Tianle asked.

Ling Feng nodded: "Eat."

"I even asked Sister Ning to buy an extra copy for you." She opened the bag, and there were two boxes of fried rice in it. She picked one up with disposable chopsticks and handed it to Ling Feng's mouth, "Taste it, This is the most famous fried pan in Fulaishan, and many people drive all the way here just to have a bite of this pan fried."

Ling Feng didn't move.

"Try it, it's not medicine." Her chopsticks moved closer.

Ling Feng had no choice but to open his mouth.

The bottom of the raw pan-fry is still very crispy just out of the pan. When you bite into it, the juice fills your entire mouth. The taste is really great.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Yang Tianle asked.

"Ah."

"Let's have another one." She said, and took another one to Ling Feng's mouth.

Ling Feng couldn't dodge in time, and was fed by her again. A black sesame seed from the fried rice stuck to the corner of Ling Feng's lips, and Yang Tianle naturally wiped it off with his fingertips.

When the soft fingertips, accompanied by the fragrance of hand cream, brushed the corners of Ling Feng's lips, he stiffened again. The uncontrollable reaction from last night seemed to come up again, and he quickly turned his back.

"Aunt Lele!"

"Aunt Lele!"

Tiantian and Chengcheng rushed out of the hotel after breakfast, saw Yang Tianle and Ling Feng, and immediately ran towards them.

"Aunt Lele, I saw you feeding Uncle Lingfeng." Tiantian winked at Yang Tianle, "Are you two dating?"

Ling Feng's half-chewed bun almost spewed out. He was afraid that Yang Tianle would talk nonsense to the child, so he hurriedly said before her: "No, we are not in a relationship."

Tian Tian was dubious: "Then why does Aunt Lele eat for you?"

Faced with the child's innocent tone, Ling Feng didn't know how to answer.

"Because Auntie Lele likes Uncle Lingfeng." Cheng Cheng rushed to answer, "If you like it, you will feed it. If you don't like it, you will definitely not get close."

Yang Tianle once again sighed, Song Yu's two babies are really too precocious, why do they seem to know everything, did they forget to drink the Mengpo soup from their previous life?

"Is that so, Aunt Lele?" Tiantian raised her head and looked at Yang Tianle for confirmation.

"Yes." Yang Tianle did not hesitate.

"Aunt Lele, you really like Uncle Lingfeng!" Cheng Cheng's gossip ignited.

"Yes, really." Yang Tianle said with a smile while looking at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Mom! Come on! Aunt Lele said she likes Uncle Ling Feng..."

Ling Feng rushed over and covered Cheng Cheng's mouth.

"Cheng Cheng." Ling Feng looked at Cheng Cheng and said seriously: "Boys can't gossip, it's not cool at all."

As soon as Cheng Cheng said "Oh", he heard Tian Tian say to Song Yu: "Mom, Aunt Lele is in love with Uncle Ling Feng, and they may be dating."

After Tian Tian finished speaking, she looked back at Ling Feng and asked innocently: "Uncle Ling Feng, is it okay for a girl to gossip?"

Ling Feng: "..."

*

Song Yu quietly asked Yang Tianle when there was no one around: "Do you really like Ling Feng?"

"Yeah." Yang Tianle nodded honestly, and then asked, "Sister Song Yu, what do you think of others?"

Song Yu knew Ling Feng much earlier than Yang Tianle. In Song Yu's eyes, Ling Feng has always been a reliable, outstanding and excellent bodyguard. He seems to be omnipotent. No matter what happens, as long as Ling Feng is there, everything will be fine. All can be easily solved.

He has been in Jin Zhongting for many years, and he said that he is an employee of Jin Zhongting, but in fact the relationship between the two is more like brothers.

Song Yu may not know many secrets of Jin Zhongting, but Ling Feng definitely does.

"I think he's good."

"Yes, I found that there are many women who covet him in the crew."

Although Ling Feng is just a small bodyguard, Jin Zhongting has not treated him badly these years, and has given him money and shares. Although his net worth is not high, it is definitely better than ordinary small entrepreneurs.

"Are you serious?" Song Yu asked.

For so many years, Ling Feng has been working diligently by Jin Zhongting's side, and he doesn't see any life of his own. If he guesses correctly, he probably has never been in a relationship. This kind of man is often very innocent, or he is not in love. Once he is in love, Definitely going for a lifetime.

"Of course I'm serious." Yang Tianle felt that he had never been so serious since he was a child.

"Okay, then I will bless you in advance." Song Yu smiled.

"Don't bless Sister Song Yu too early, this person is very stupid, I may not be able to catch him yet."

"come on."

With Song Yu's encouragement, Yang Tianle became even bolder.

On the way to the set, Yang Tianle deliberately dismissed his assistant, Ning Jie, and asked her to take Song Yu's car there, while she asked Ling Feng to drive her, and the two of them drove alone.

The lonely man and the widow had to be alone in a car, Ling Feng had a bad instinct, but there was nothing he could do about it.

After getting in the car, Yang Tianle sat directly on the passenger seat, staring at Ling Feng with big watery eyes without hesitation.

Ling Feng felt hairy all over his body when he saw it.

"Why are you looking at me all the time?" He felt that he could hardly drive because of her staring, "Stop looking at me, it's not safe."

"Why is it not safe?" Yang Tianle smiled, "I look at you, are you nervous? Why are you nervous? Do you care about me? Why do you care about me? Do you like me too?"

"You really don't need to look at the head?"

If it weren't for the crew rushing to start filming, Ling Feng would definitely go straight to the hospital.

"No need. It's you, do you want to go to the hospital?" Yang Tianle leaned closer to Ling Feng, "How's the injury on your body? Does it hurt? I couldn't sleep because of the pain last night?"

"It doesn't hurt." Ling Feng said.

"Then why are your eye circles so dark?"

"Didn't sleep well."

"Why didn't you sleep well?" Yang Tianle's fingers gently circled Ling Feng's thigh, "Did you miss me?"

Ling Feng was ticklish, so he grabbed Yang Tianle's hand.

"Don't make trouble, it's really not safe."

Seeing Ling Feng holding her hand, Yang Tianle blushed quietly.

"Actually, I didn't sleep well." Yang Tianle said softly, "Last night I always thought of you undressing, and I had a lot of dreams, all of those dreams."

That kind of dream?

what kind of dream?

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment before realizing that she was talking about Chunmeng.

This woman is really amazing!