Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Chapter 657: The disabled boss’ happy wife 12

Unlike people who grow up in ordinary families, Fu Jingcheng has endured too much betrayal and torture from his family since childhood.

Even those close relatives of flesh and blood are not people he can trust.

Let him trust other people. Regardless of whether he can do it, he has never had the ability to trust.

Knowing that the other party's situation would not change overnight, Yan Feng could only curl his lips and mumbled, "I told you, absolutely not", and then did not give Fu Jingcheng a chance to respond. He asked again: "There is no one else at home, what should we do for dinner?"

"Someone will bring dinner over in a while, you don't have to worry about that."

Fu Jingcheng said: "But according to my habits, I prefer to cook by myself. Although the current situation is not very good, I can do such simple things."

He was telling Yan Feng that just like a broken leg would not affect his work, whether it was driving or cooking, he could do all those normal life activities.

But Yan Feng was reluctant to let him do so much.

Shaking his head, he leaned next to Fu Jingcheng and said, "After your leg heals, you can cook for me."

Fu Jingcheng pulled Yan Feng's hand over and put it on his lap. Gently pinching Yan Feng's fingertips, Fu Jingcheng asked him in a low voice: "How do you know that my leg will be healed?"

"Because even if the doctor gives up on you, I haven't given up on you."

Yan Feng said: "Actually, I can do magic. Even the problems that doctors can't solve, I can solve!"

He didn't know how to explain that he was a little god.

Because based on experience, Yan Feng also saw that Fu Jingcheng must have inherited the fine traditions of the previous soul fragments and was also a very firm atheist.

If you want this kind of person to understand his existence, it is better to make him think that he is a student at some magic academy.

But it was obvious that Yan Feng was thinking too much.

Fu Jingcheng would not believe that he was a little fairy, and of course he would not believe that he could do magic.

He only regarded Yan Feng's remarks as a kind of comfort to himself, and touched the other person's hand on his leg. Fu Jingcheng sighed and said, "If you can't get better in your lifetime, you will be wronged by following me."

"What's the grievance? I like you too!"

Yan Feng shook his head and said: "Falling at first sight has never been your problem alone. If I didn't like you, I would never be with you from the moment you threw me stinky tofu."

Does that bowl of stinky tofu have such a high status in your heart?

Fu Jingcheng was a little confused.

But after thinking about it, I felt that saying such strange remarks was more like something Yan Feng could do.

The smile on his lips was a little more obvious than before.

Put aside those unpleasant topics.

Fu Jingcheng and Yan Feng chatted about other things.

Of course, the silly little bird followed his topic and forgot about the worries they had talked about before.

After dinner, Fu Jingcheng watched TV with Yan Feng for a while. Then Yan Feng told him about the ideal home environment. For example, the sofa in the living room should be replaced with a softer one. The size of the TV is enough, but it is not equipped with a game console. This is an invalid TV.

When he spoke, Fu Jingcheng listened.

It wasn't until Xiaoniao reviewed the entire living room that Fu Jingcheng asked: "The living room will be rectified as you said. Do you want to follow me to see the bedroom in a while? If there is anything you are dissatisfied about, we will go out tomorrow. At that time, I asked someone to come over and change it.”

Yan Feng nodded immediately.

Fu Jingcheng is simply on the right track!

Birds have very high requirements for their nests!

It must be a soft mattress that can sink your whole body into it!

Without much thought in his mind, Yan Feng immediately pushed Fu Jingcheng to the bedroom on the second floor.

Fortunately, although the villa is large, each floor is also equipped with an elevator.

Therefore, even if Fu Jingcheng's legs and feet are not good, it will not delay his actions.

Matching the appearance of the palace, Fu Jingcheng's master bedroom is also very large. In addition to normal beds, there are sofas, coffee tables, and even a very large TV. It is not much different from the one downstairs.

Just when he saw this scene, Yan Feng's mind already had the happy time of lying in bed and playing games in the future.

Observed everything inside the bedroom.

Yan Feng frowned unconsciously.

Fu Jingcheng asked him: "What's wrong? Are you dissatisfied here?"

Yan Feng shook his head.

He hesitated to speak and looked at Fu Jingcheng.

The latter didn't understand what problem suddenly occurred to him, so he could only look at Yan Feng in confusion, waiting for his answer.

After struggling for a long time, Yan Feng finally said: "Where is the bathroom?"

It turns out I just wanted to go to the toilet.

Fu Jingcheng raised his chin to Yan Feng toward the side door, indicating where the bathroom in the bedroom was.

But what he didn't expect was that Yan Feng would not go there alone. Instead, she ran to him again, pushed the wheelchair, and forced Fu Jingcheng into the bathroom.

His behavior is a bit strange.

But just because of the strangeness, Fu Jingcheng hesitated and did not ask any questions.

After entering the small room, Yan Feng turned around and locked the door. Fu Jingcheng raised his head and looked into Yan Feng's eyes, and asked the doubts in his heart: "What happened when you suddenly brought me here?"

"It's because your family is a little weird."

Yan Feng unconsciously raised his hand and grabbed his hair.

Frowning in confusion, he said: "When I felt the surveillance in the living room downstairs, I thought you were equipped with some surveillance equipment. If there is a burglar in the house, you can detect it immediately."

"But why do we need to put surveillance cameras in the bedroom?"

"If this is some kind of hobby, or if there are any other reasons, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"But if you didn't put the thing there..."

Yan Feng didn't say the next words.

Because he had seen that Fu Jingcheng's expression became quite solemn.

The answer is very obvious.

The surveillance was not arranged by Fu Jingcheng himself.

Just as Yan Feng thought, Fu Jingcheng's character of not trusting anyone was indeed honed day by day in this environment.

That oppressive silence spread in the air.

After a long time, Fu Jingcheng asked Yan Feng: "How did you realize there was surveillance at home?"

Yan Feng replied: "Didn't I tell you that I can do magic? If I can't detect this, wouldn't that mean I'm sorry for my identity?"

He said it seriously.

But Fu Jingcheng still didn't believe it.

As if the other party was unwilling to tell him the truth, but it was for his own good after all, he didn't pursue it any further.

He just rubbed Yan Feng's head.

Fu Jingcheng said: "I will take you around every room in a while. Don't tell me where there is surveillance. Just go and get it. I also want to see how far they plan to go."