Quickly wear the days of being in the company of Sick Jiao

The angel with broken wings grinned all the way, and finally drove the car downstairs to Wen Mianmian's house.

When Wen Mianmian received Qi Feng's call, she quickly prepared the cold water and towels that Qi Feng asked for. Since she didn't know what happened to Qi Feng, she took out all the miscellaneous things for fear that he would get hurt.

After finishing everything, before Qi Feng arrived, Wen Mianmian simply went downstairs and waited for the young master at the door.

"Easy... it hurts..."

Qi Feng's face was all wrinkled, he hadn't been beaten this badly for many years, the last time he was beaten was nine years old when he crawled into his father's room and interrupted his intimacy with his mother.

"You got into a fight with someone?"

"No, my old man beat me."

"What's wrong with you?"

Wen Mianmian paused for Qi Feng's movement of applying back, tsk tsk tsk, the beating was really merciless, on the original white back, there were interlaced stick marks, and the back was bruised and swollen, which looked a bit scary.

"Well, he's blaming me for not finding a daughter-in-law for him yet."

Qi Feng spoke nonsense in a serious manner, and tilted his head dishonestly to wink at Wen Mianmian.

It was midsummer at this time, and the tube building where Wen Mianmian lived was facing the sun and the shade. Although it wasn't that hot, the interior was not spacious, and there was still a restless dullness.

The old small fan was whistling, Qi Feng lay on the warm bed, and Wen Mianmian gave him a cold compress, and then applied some medicine.

It is easy to sweat in such weather, in order to prevent the sweat from making the medicine into a lump, Wen Mianmian shook the fan to blow the wind to Qi Fan.

Qi Feng didn't pick this environment either, he hummed comfortably on the warm little bed.

Qi Feng was never surprised that Zhao Yan'an in the original novel would fall in love with Wen Mianmian, Wen Mianmian is really a very good girl, the feeling of staying with her is like being trapped in cotton candy, soft and soft, with There is a hint of sweetness.

"Mianmian, you are so virtuous, why not be my daughter-in-law."

Qi Feng muttered, Wen Mianmian was still fanning her, as if she didn't hear it.

Qi Feng had already fallen asleep, and the sound of clear and shallow breathing sounded regularly in the small room.

Wen Mianmian lay on the side of the bed, observing that face closely, the skin was so fair and smooth that there was no blemish, the sleeping appearance concealed the usual indecency.

This is not the first time she has heard that kind of words. Qi Feng has told her many times, and she hastily changed the topic on various occasions and at various times.

That feeling was so good, it was like a luxury.

Qi Feng is her prince. Although the prince has neither a white horse nor colorful auspicious clouds, he, like the prince, descends from the sky with glory.

He is out of tune with this place. Qi Feng should be a prince who lives in a villa and entertains friends, instead of accompanying her in this cramped and dirty environment, blowing pitifully on an old fan.

Qi Feng was always waiting for her in the bar, sitting in the same position to observe her, and when she was in trouble, he would immediately appear in front of her, like a knight defending a princess.

Unfortunately, she is Cinderella.

Wen Mianmian feels inferior, liking is such a solemn thing, she has nothing, so she can only guard her own heart.

She had seen many times in the bar, those girls with different postures, either enchanting or charming, pure or refreshing, they were holding wine glasses and approaching Qi Feng with a smile on their faces.

At this time, Qi Feng would pull her who was peeking aside, put her in his arms, and said in an intimate tone, this is his girlfriend.

Those women's expressions were so jealous, like a sharp knife, and then stabbed her body.

She accepted it with a smile, but her heart was still empty.

She was waiting for Qi Feng to say a word, and she waited for a long time for that sentence.

When Qi Feng opened his eyes, Wen Mianmian was still sleeping, lying beside Qi Feng's head, his face flushed due to the weather.

Qi Feng stretched out his finger, and scratched Wen Mianmian's palm with his fingertips viciously, Wen Mianmian didn't move, and seemed to be sleeping soundly, but the trembling eyelashes exposed the truth.

"Mianmian..."

Qi Feng moved closer to Wen Mianmian, and Wen Mianmian even felt the scorching breath as Qi Feng breathed in. She had a feeling that Qi Feng was about to kiss her.

"I like you."

That sentence was said very lightly, but in Wen Mianmian's ears, it was like countless backs being magnified, and the frequency of her heartbeat accelerated.

Tears fell from the corner of her eyes suddenly, after all, she couldn't keep her heart.

【Ding Dong!Congratulations to the host, the heroine's favorability is frozen, keep going! 】

Qi Feng hooked his lips, as he expected, Wen Mianmian had been waiting for him to say this.

So what if you like it?

There are so many likes in the world, they can't be taken seriously, they can't be counted.

This is the first time he said he likes it, but it won't be the last time, and he doesn't seem to feel anything when he says it.

I 'like' you, that's all.

Qi Feng gently stroked Wen Mianmian's hair, Wen Mianmian closed his eyes, unable to see his expressionless face.

Silly girl.

Qi Feng started to pair up with Wen Mianmian, and took Wen Mianmian to play around when she was free.

Wen Mianmian thought, happiness is nothing but this.

That day, an uncle in a suit and leather shoes came to her, claiming to be Qi Feng's father.

Uncle Qi was sitting in a car that seemed to be expensive at first glance, and looked at her appreciatively.

Wen Mianmian was a little desperate at the time, but it turned out that she watched too many TV dramas.

Uncle Qi didn't scold her, didn't throw the check or anything, but talked to her very gently.

He said that Qi Feng sometimes has a childish temper, and he doesn't take care of himself at all when he gets into trouble.

It feels good to be recognized by Qi Feng's family, and it relieves her of some inferiority complex.

Wen Mianmian's side is enjoying the spring breeze, but Zhao Yan'an's side is full of wind and rain.

"Are you going to play tonight? There's a new one in the east of the city, and the dancing girl with her waist twisted is called a wave, not inferior to City Y."

Zhao Yan'an put his hand on Qi Feng's arm and winked at him.

"Don't go."

"what happened?"

"Today I'm going to take Mianmian to the movies."

Zhao Yan'an's face immediately darkened, and his arms around Qi Feng tightened.

"What's the matter, San'er, it's been a month, and you're not tired yet?" He pretended to smile, "I'm still waiting here."

"You try to make up her mind again, she is different."

"Are you really playing?"

Zhao Yan'an's expression can no longer be described with shock.

Qi Feng smiled without saying a word.

"It's like her house... aren't you afraid that Uncle Qi will be angry?"

Zhao Yan'an moved out of Qi Yundu.

"My dad was very satisfied, and said that my mind was finally back to normal. He can stop worrying about my life-long affairs and let me treat my wife well."

Qi Feng chuckled, and the happiness revealed on his face almost overflowed.

If the group of people in City Y saw this, they would probably be stunned. Qi Xiao's perverted smile was so greasy, it scared everyone to death.

Zhao Yan'an was depressed for no reason, and the suffocated anger returned, making him want to do something clamorously, but he didn't know what to do.

"You slept with her?"

"Let's go, everyone said she was different."

"Go play by yourself, I don't need that girl."

In a bad mood, but also a little weirdly good.

Zhao Yanan was very upset, he would not let others be happy if he was not happy.

"Boss."

Xu Tingting stood obediently behind Zhao Yan'an, looking obsessively at the jade-like figure.

From the first time she saw Zhao Yan'an, she was addicted to it.

From an ordinary girl to a bad girl, it's okay to be accused by thousands of people, as long as you can chase him.

She is willing to do anything for him, even if it is in front of everyone, it doesn't matter if Zhao Yanan acts like a bitch.

But Zhao Yan'an hasn't touched her for a long time, and it's been almost two months since Lin Lin finally came.

Ever since that boy named Qi Feng kicked open the iron door of the warehouse, Zhao Yan'an never touched her again.

Xu Tingting walked in front of Zhao Yanan, Zhao Yanan frowned and breathed out smoke.There were seven or eight cigarette butts scattered around him.

Xu Tingting took the initiative to kneel in front of Zhao Yanan, with a humble posture.

"Boss...you have been...two months..."

Zhao Yan'an smiled lowly, stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, raised his foot, and picked Xu Tingting's face with his toe.

"What? Are you hungry?"

The voice is hoarse and seductive, with bewitching and evil spirits.

Xu Tingting blushed and looked at Zhao Yan'an eagerly.

"There are so many brothers, you can find any one you want."

Zhao Yan'an smiled, "They will be happy to satisfy you."

Xu Tingting stood up with a stiff smile, without saying a word.

In a noisy bar, cups are clinking.

Zhao Yan'an hugged the hot dancing woman in his arms, playing with her fingers.

Still angry, hum, if Qi San doesn't come, he won't come, at worst he can enjoy it by himself, but the anger just can't be suppressed, drinking one cup after another.

The woman felt very depressed, and for the first time felt that her charm was not enough.

How could a man put his arms around her, let her linger, and even drink wine.

Oh no, it's not a man, it's a boy.

The aura she exudes is not to be underestimated, so when he raised his eyebrows and looked over, she was willing to twist her waist and come over.

But this handsome boy seems to be in a bad mood.

"What's the point of drinking alone, why not..."

The woman's hand slid over Zhao Yan'an suggestively.

But Zhao Yan'an was a little stunned, the seductive look of a woman reminded him of that day, that little idiot who was walking on high heels and bluffing, stuffing a gun with a bolt in his crotch.

At that time, that person had a smoky makeup covering his face, only those eyes seemed to be carrying flames, which made people's blood boil.

Zhao Yan'an cursed in a low voice, why did he think of that guy who valued sex and despised friends again, but the beauty was in his arms, but what kind of charming thoughts flashed in Qi Feng's mind for a while, and for a while, Qi Feng's back that was terribly beaten , disturbed him.

That guy must be hugging his little girlfriend right now, watching a movie happily.

Zhao Yan'an suddenly felt that the music became harsh, the air was unbearably dull, and the smell of women's perfume on his body gave him a headache.

Zhao Yan'an pushed the woman away, regardless of the woman's exclamation.

The cool wind outside the bar made people sober, Zhao Yan'an walked slowly, his back blending into the darkness.