Perfect match

No matter what Ren Feng Ziyu thought, he never thought that Huo Qingyu would really come to Northern Xinjiang with him.

The two had almost zero interaction at the airport, and Huo Qingyu felt that it was impossible for her to interact with such a man in her life.

Because of the ticket, she and Feng Ziyu didn't have a good seat, and Feng Ziyu took a more comfortable seat unceremoniously, and the small seat inside was hers.

The domestic business class is not as big and spacious as the international business class, so Huo Qingyu was very annoyed, she curled up there and fell asleep holding back her anger.

Feng Ziyu saw the young miss Huo Qingyu fell asleep there, he was in a good mood, he adjusted his posture and prepared to sleep for a while.

He covered the blanket and turned his head to adjust his posture. What fell into his eyes was Huo Qingyu's beautiful and peaceful sleeping face.

The black eyelashes on her fair cheeks are upturned like the wings of a black butterfly, and under her tall nose bridge is a beautiful nose, with a small brown mole on one end of the nose.

Feng Ziyu's heart trembled. He had never looked at Huo Qingyu so carefully. Her appearance, especially the little mole, was extraordinarily delicate and sexy. He licked his lips involuntarily.

After watching for a long time, Feng Ziyu took off his glasses and closed his eyes. He felt that he was a little abnormal, and this abnormality could not continue.

Huo Qingyu woke up again, she found that she had slept in the same position for a long time, and her calves were exposed, and the air conditioner was cramping.

She quickly bent down and squeezed her leg, the pain made her groan, "Hiss—"

Feng Ziyu heard the noise, put on his glasses and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"You have the nerve to ask?" Huo Qingyu snorted coldly, "I'm uncomfortable sitting here, my legs are cramping!"

Feng Ziyu saw Huo Qingyu rubbing her calves uncomfortably, cold sweat dripped from her forehead.

He leaned over and pinched her ankle, "I'll give you a massage to relax your tendons."

Huo Qingyu wanted to refuse, but Feng Ziyu had already moved her legs up, and he also covered her with a blanket to prevent her from wearing a skirt.

Feng Ziyu apologized somewhat, "I'm sorry."

Huo Qingyu scoffed coldly, "There is no gentlemanly demeanor at all."

Feng Ziyu rolled his eyes, "Aren't you not ladylike? Every time you see me, your eyes are full of disgust."

His thumb and index finger just landed on Huo Qingyu's calf and squeezed it twice, his heart trembled inexplicably. Huo Qingyu's skin felt very good, tender and smooth.

Huo Qingyu groaned in pain, "Take it easy, it hurts!"

Feng Ziyu, "..."

He grumbled at his Adam's apple, then began to gently massage Huo Qingyu, and then changed the subject in a casual manner, "I think you should be lacking in calcium, which is why you have leg cramps."

Huo Qing's face was flushed with sullen tone, "The leg cramps are calcium deficiency?"

"Well," Feng Ziyu teased with a faint smile, "Women need calcium supplements after the age of 35."

"Feng Ziyu, who are you secretly saying is old?"

Huo Qingyu's eyes were full of anger, "I'm 27 years old, not yet 35!"

Seeing Huo Qingyu, Feng Ziyu was a little out of breath, and he went down again, "Oh, I was wrong, women who are over 25 years old have to fight against early aging, and those who give birth after 35 years old are old mothers."

Huo Qingyu was in a hurry, and hooked her feet to kick Feng Ziyu.

Feng Ziyu pinched her ankle quickly, "Huo Qingyu, it's not good for you to cross the river and tear down the bridge."

The male passenger sleeping in front was very upset when he was disturbed. He got up impatiently and said to the two of them, "I said, can you two pay attention to the influence? Show affection in public and make noise?"

The man glared at Feng Ziyu, but there was a bit of envy in this look, because Huo Qingyu was a top-notch beauty in the eyes of any man, an enviable existence.

Feng Ziyu was stunned for a while, and he hooked the corner of his mouth, "Sorry to bother you."

Huo Qingyu whispered, "Put my legs down."

Feng Ziyu put down Huo Qingyu's leg in embarrassment. He glanced at Huo Qingyu, her face flushed.

After landing, Feng Ziyu and Huo Qingyu went to the hotel to check in first, and before Feng Ziyu could find an excuse to meet Sheng Jinyan, Huo Qingyu said that she was going to meet an old friend.

An old friend?

Feng Ziyu paused, secretly wondering if Huo Qingyu went to see Sheng Jinyan at the place where Sheng Jinyan fell off the cliff, right?

He didn't ask much, let alone say, he was going to see Sheng Jinyan.

After Huo Qingyu left, he immediately called Sheng Jinyan.

Not long after, a handsome and burly man came to pick him up, but there was a scar on the man's face, which made him feel uncomfortable.

After Feng Ziyu got into the car, he found a handsome man with a sunny smile sitting in the co-pilot. He was very polite, "Doctor Feng, my name is Xiao Wu. Our husband has been waiting for you for a long time."

Afterwards, Xiao Wu let the scarred man drive, "Brother Feng, why do I think you scared Doctor Feng?"

"It doesn't exist," Leng Feng pulled out a sweet smile, showing a bit of tenderness, "Doctor Feng, are you afraid of me?"

Feng Ziyu pushed the glasses frame, and smiled brightly, "I'm not afraid, I'm a practicing family just like your husband..."

Xiao Wu raised his eyebrows and murmured with a suppressed smile, "Lian Jiazi and a sparring partner are two different things. I saw this doctor as a professional sparring partner..."

Feng Ziyu heard it clearly but pretended not to hear it, because he couldn't answer the words, and he could say it without saying it, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear it.

Xiao Wu politely opened up the conversation, "Doctor Feng, do you treat headaches and brain fever or perform surgery?"

Feng Ziyu, "..."

He paused, "Psychotherapy, you can come to me if you are mentally ill, and I can tell you if you are ill if you are not ill."

The second half of Feng Ziyu's teasing and threatening words made Xiao Wu completely shut up, because his husband's experience let him know-the psychiatrist cannot be offended.

When he arrived at the flower house, Feng Ziyu saw the well-growing and blooming hibiscus, his eyes were moist, he pushed the door and got out of the car and walked over quickly.

I saw Sheng Jinyan sitting on the reclining chair at the door of the glass greenhouse. He fell asleep with his eyes closed. There was a hardcover "Anthology of Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales" on his body, and his two slender, bony hands overlapped on the book.

Feng Ziyu didn't know if the picture was too beautiful. When he read the book, he thought of Rong Lin and Sheng Yixia, and his tears fell.

After a while, he said, "Ah Yan, you take me too seriously, and Lao Qin and the others came here and you did the same?" m.

Sheng Jinyan hooked the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes and said, "Aren't I going to help you retrieve the memory of treating me back then?"

Feng Ziyu rolled his eyes, "I mean cousin-in-law, why do I think your virtue hasn't changed at all?"

Sheng Jinyan opened his eyes and looked at Feng Ziyu, seeing his eyes flushed, he knew it, "I said Ziyu, you don't expect me to call you cousin, do you?"

"What is hope?"

Feng Ziyu stretched his pants and sat down, "I am your cousin, Rong Lin already recognizes me, do you dare not?"

Sheng Jinyan got up, "Stop dreaming, call your cousin, I can't say it."

Seeing Sheng Jinyan in a good mood, Feng Ziyu joked, "Practice slowly, I can afford to wait!"

Sheng Jinyan put the book on the coffee table beside him, and snorted coldly, "Then you wait slowly, maybe you can wait until you are buried, I will definitely send a cousin for hospice care."

Feng Ziyu was not annoyed but smiled brightly, "A Yan, I feel relieved if you do this."

Sheng Jinyan patted Feng Ziyu's thigh, a little choked up, "Don't make me uncomfortable, Rong Lin told you about my affairs?"

"Well," Feng Ziyu loosened his tie, "Ayan, this matter can't be left alone, how can you ask me to help you?"

His eyes were dark and clear, "I can transfer people from Beicheng with just one word."

Sheng Jinyan squeezed his shoulder, "You didn't bring your bodyguard Xiao Hei here this time, but you asked Xiao Hei to go to Beicheng to wait for your orders?"

Feng Ziyu nodded, "Well, the Feng family is no less than the Ye family..."

Sheng Jinyan smiled brightly, "I don't want you to send someone to make things right for me, I just want you to hypnotize Ye Jiandong..."