The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day
Is there anything else uncomfortable about Chapter 6?
Feng Jian: "..."
Is this praising him, or cursing him?
"Lie down." Si Yan put on his white coat and said.
Feng Jian didn't lie down, but just stood upright in front of him.
Si Yan's height of 1.7 meters 1.9 is not short, but standing in front of Feng Jian who is [-] meters [-], he looks a little like a bird.
Seeing that he was stubborn, Si Yan didn't say much, but seeing that his body was full of old and new scars, and almost all of them were gunshot wounds, he guessed that this guy's business was absolutely extraordinary.
"I need to press your injured part, if it hurts, just say it, don't hold it in." He said.
Feng Jian: "..."
Then he felt more clearly than before that those slender, warm white fingers pressed tentatively on the old ailment on his back, and then gradually increased their strength.
His eyes dimmed, and his breathing also stopped.
Si Yan felt his muscles tense: "Does it hurt?"
Feng Jian shook his head.
Si Yan then moved his finger to another place, and pressed down slowly and hard again.
"Does it hurt here?"
"No!"
Si Yan moved again, and gradually pressed down on the position close to his armpit.
This time, he didn't use gravity, but in order to avenge the threat he had made in the hotel before, he deliberately scratched someone's armpit in a non-existent way.
The knuckles on Feng Jian's side tightened slightly.
He really wanted to give this man who ignited all over his body a vicious lesson, but he saw the handsome eyes of the other party who looked like a villain...
He knew that now was not the time.
If you act recklessly, it is likely to scare him away again.
Reason persuaded him to continue to endure.
Si Yan didn't go too far.When he was doing something, he would concentrate on it, so he didn't notice the change in Feng Jian's face.
"Aside from here, is there any other uncomfortable place?"
"No."
Butler Liu at the door blushed inexplicably when he heard this conversation, wondering if he should go in and disturb the two inside?
Based on his understanding of the young master.
Forget it, let's go downstairs and wait!
"The old problem on your body should have appeared after being shot in the back and shoulder?"
"Ah."
"Glass bullets are made of glass on the outside and steel nails inside. After being penetrated into the human body, they will explode under pressure. The steel nails inside will penetrate into the wound and cannot be cleaned out, so it ranks second in the ranking of bullets, which can be regarded as the best bullet. One of those murderous bullets."
Feng Jian looked at him, with a flash of admiration in his dark eyes.
"Can you cure it?"
"do not trust me?"
"Believe."
"Then take anti-inflammatory drugs for a few days first, and prepare for surgery next weekend!"
"you do?"
"I didn't do it, could it be you? Don't worry, although I haven't taken any medical qualification certificates, I have long been proficient in surgery." He patted his chest and assured.
Feng Jian was silent for a while and asked, "You are a student at school, where did you learn your medical skills?"
Si Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had forgotten the truth.
"You don't care where I learned it, as long as it can help you cure your illness." He seemed unwilling to say more.
Feng Jian didn't ask any more questions.
"It's still early, stay and eat before going back!"
"Is it free?"
Feng Jian: "..."
"Yeah." He put on his clothes in a muffled voice, ready to go downstairs.
Si Yan was busy for more than half an hour, and his mouth was a little dry, so he couldn't help complaining: "The butler hired by your villa is not good at serving! Let me serve tea, but there is no sign of anyone after serving it for a long time."
Butler Liu downstairs sneezed heavily. Seeing that the two of them went downstairs so quickly, he was a little stunned for a while.
"Is dinner ready?" Feng Jian asked.
Butler Liu was taken aback again, the young master had never invited others to dinner in the villa.
"Okay, okay. Young master and Mr. Si, please take a seat, and the food will be served immediately."
Feng Jian personally poured a cup of tea and handed it to Si Yan.
Si Yan was also not polite, and finished drinking in one gulp after taking it.
Feng Jian poured him another cup.
Steward Liu on the side was dumbfounded.
Their young master actually took the initiative to pour tea for someone?
At the dinner table, Si Yan looked at the full banquet in front of him, and he was not polite, wishing to get back all the medical fees that he felt was a loss in one go.
"Eat slowly, don't choke." Feng Jian reminded.
Si Yan couldn't find time to talk to him at all.
He didn't sit down on the armchair with a satisfied face until he was full and asked, "Are you still eating?"
"Don't eat."
"Then can I take away the leftovers?"
Feng Jian: "..."
Why didn't he realize that Si Yan was a foodie before?
However, he seemed to have found a way to deal with Si Yan.
"Steward Liu, ask the kitchen to make another package of the same dish."
"Hurp! No, no, haven't you finished eating the dishes on the table? Just pack them up, I'm not picky," Si Yan said.
Steward Liu mechanically turned his head to look at their young master.
Feng Jian nodded.
Butler Liu actually wanted to say that there were no packed lunch boxes in the villa.So, I immediately called and asked someone to buy it.
Si Yan didn't delay after eating and drinking, he took a look at the time and it was getting late, so he got up and planned to go back to school.
In view of someone's previous driving skills, Si Yan said that it would be more reassuring for him to drive this time.
Feng Jian didn't refuse, and got into the co-pilot.
"Are you going too?" Si Yan asked.
"Ah."
"That's just right." Si Yan said, and stuffed the dishes and meals that Butler Liu had packed for him into Feng Jian's hands.
"Hold on! There's still soup in here, don't spill it." He warned.
Feng Jian: "..."
He looked at the various bento boxes, large and small, in his arms with some distaste, but he still endured it.
Butler Liu who was standing aside was dumbfounded again.
The cleanliness young master of their family is willing to help others with greasy lunch boxes?
The unemployed driver on the side is also stupid.
He won't be dismissed by the young master without reason, right?
The bodyguard who also felt that he was about to lose his job was also stupid.
Are they going to follow?
Assistant Xiao: So someone will take his place?
Before the few people could react, they saw Si Yan skillfully maneuvering the car to turn around and drive down the mountain.
While driving, Si Yan praised: "Your car performs well, and it's comfortable to drive."
"Do you like it?"
"I like it, but it's a pity it's not mine. But I will work hard to make money, and I will buy one for myself in the future." He said.
Feng Jian: "..."
He got a letter stuck in his throat.
At this moment, his cell phone rang.
Feng Jian pressed the Bluetooth answer button on the headset, then hung up the phone with a slight frown.
"Go back." He said.
"What?" Si Yan didn't quite understand what he meant.We are almost driving to the foot of the mountain, why go back now?What's more, the school gate is about to have a curfew.
"Someone's going to shoot me!" he said quickly.
"Hold the grass! Brother, are you kidding me?"
The memory of the original owner in Si Yan's mind is that this world is still a society ruled by law, and even guns and ammunition are strictly controlled.
Besides, this is still on Feng Jian's territory, which killer would be stupid enough to come here to block his opponent?
Is this praising him, or cursing him?
"Lie down." Si Yan put on his white coat and said.
Feng Jian didn't lie down, but just stood upright in front of him.
Si Yan's height of 1.7 meters 1.9 is not short, but standing in front of Feng Jian who is [-] meters [-], he looks a little like a bird.
Seeing that he was stubborn, Si Yan didn't say much, but seeing that his body was full of old and new scars, and almost all of them were gunshot wounds, he guessed that this guy's business was absolutely extraordinary.
"I need to press your injured part, if it hurts, just say it, don't hold it in." He said.
Feng Jian: "..."
Then he felt more clearly than before that those slender, warm white fingers pressed tentatively on the old ailment on his back, and then gradually increased their strength.
His eyes dimmed, and his breathing also stopped.
Si Yan felt his muscles tense: "Does it hurt?"
Feng Jian shook his head.
Si Yan then moved his finger to another place, and pressed down slowly and hard again.
"Does it hurt here?"
"No!"
Si Yan moved again, and gradually pressed down on the position close to his armpit.
This time, he didn't use gravity, but in order to avenge the threat he had made in the hotel before, he deliberately scratched someone's armpit in a non-existent way.
The knuckles on Feng Jian's side tightened slightly.
He really wanted to give this man who ignited all over his body a vicious lesson, but he saw the handsome eyes of the other party who looked like a villain...
He knew that now was not the time.
If you act recklessly, it is likely to scare him away again.
Reason persuaded him to continue to endure.
Si Yan didn't go too far.When he was doing something, he would concentrate on it, so he didn't notice the change in Feng Jian's face.
"Aside from here, is there any other uncomfortable place?"
"No."
Butler Liu at the door blushed inexplicably when he heard this conversation, wondering if he should go in and disturb the two inside?
Based on his understanding of the young master.
Forget it, let's go downstairs and wait!
"The old problem on your body should have appeared after being shot in the back and shoulder?"
"Ah."
"Glass bullets are made of glass on the outside and steel nails inside. After being penetrated into the human body, they will explode under pressure. The steel nails inside will penetrate into the wound and cannot be cleaned out, so it ranks second in the ranking of bullets, which can be regarded as the best bullet. One of those murderous bullets."
Feng Jian looked at him, with a flash of admiration in his dark eyes.
"Can you cure it?"
"do not trust me?"
"Believe."
"Then take anti-inflammatory drugs for a few days first, and prepare for surgery next weekend!"
"you do?"
"I didn't do it, could it be you? Don't worry, although I haven't taken any medical qualification certificates, I have long been proficient in surgery." He patted his chest and assured.
Feng Jian was silent for a while and asked, "You are a student at school, where did you learn your medical skills?"
Si Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had forgotten the truth.
"You don't care where I learned it, as long as it can help you cure your illness." He seemed unwilling to say more.
Feng Jian didn't ask any more questions.
"It's still early, stay and eat before going back!"
"Is it free?"
Feng Jian: "..."
"Yeah." He put on his clothes in a muffled voice, ready to go downstairs.
Si Yan was busy for more than half an hour, and his mouth was a little dry, so he couldn't help complaining: "The butler hired by your villa is not good at serving! Let me serve tea, but there is no sign of anyone after serving it for a long time."
Butler Liu downstairs sneezed heavily. Seeing that the two of them went downstairs so quickly, he was a little stunned for a while.
"Is dinner ready?" Feng Jian asked.
Butler Liu was taken aback again, the young master had never invited others to dinner in the villa.
"Okay, okay. Young master and Mr. Si, please take a seat, and the food will be served immediately."
Feng Jian personally poured a cup of tea and handed it to Si Yan.
Si Yan was also not polite, and finished drinking in one gulp after taking it.
Feng Jian poured him another cup.
Steward Liu on the side was dumbfounded.
Their young master actually took the initiative to pour tea for someone?
At the dinner table, Si Yan looked at the full banquet in front of him, and he was not polite, wishing to get back all the medical fees that he felt was a loss in one go.
"Eat slowly, don't choke." Feng Jian reminded.
Si Yan couldn't find time to talk to him at all.
He didn't sit down on the armchair with a satisfied face until he was full and asked, "Are you still eating?"
"Don't eat."
"Then can I take away the leftovers?"
Feng Jian: "..."
Why didn't he realize that Si Yan was a foodie before?
However, he seemed to have found a way to deal with Si Yan.
"Steward Liu, ask the kitchen to make another package of the same dish."
"Hurp! No, no, haven't you finished eating the dishes on the table? Just pack them up, I'm not picky," Si Yan said.
Steward Liu mechanically turned his head to look at their young master.
Feng Jian nodded.
Butler Liu actually wanted to say that there were no packed lunch boxes in the villa.So, I immediately called and asked someone to buy it.
Si Yan didn't delay after eating and drinking, he took a look at the time and it was getting late, so he got up and planned to go back to school.
In view of someone's previous driving skills, Si Yan said that it would be more reassuring for him to drive this time.
Feng Jian didn't refuse, and got into the co-pilot.
"Are you going too?" Si Yan asked.
"Ah."
"That's just right." Si Yan said, and stuffed the dishes and meals that Butler Liu had packed for him into Feng Jian's hands.
"Hold on! There's still soup in here, don't spill it." He warned.
Feng Jian: "..."
He looked at the various bento boxes, large and small, in his arms with some distaste, but he still endured it.
Butler Liu who was standing aside was dumbfounded again.
The cleanliness young master of their family is willing to help others with greasy lunch boxes?
The unemployed driver on the side is also stupid.
He won't be dismissed by the young master without reason, right?
The bodyguard who also felt that he was about to lose his job was also stupid.
Are they going to follow?
Assistant Xiao: So someone will take his place?
Before the few people could react, they saw Si Yan skillfully maneuvering the car to turn around and drive down the mountain.
While driving, Si Yan praised: "Your car performs well, and it's comfortable to drive."
"Do you like it?"
"I like it, but it's a pity it's not mine. But I will work hard to make money, and I will buy one for myself in the future." He said.
Feng Jian: "..."
He got a letter stuck in his throat.
At this moment, his cell phone rang.
Feng Jian pressed the Bluetooth answer button on the headset, then hung up the phone with a slight frown.
"Go back." He said.
"What?" Si Yan didn't quite understand what he meant.We are almost driving to the foot of the mountain, why go back now?What's more, the school gate is about to have a curfew.
"Someone's going to shoot me!" he said quickly.
"Hold the grass! Brother, are you kidding me?"
The memory of the original owner in Si Yan's mind is that this world is still a society ruled by law, and even guns and ammunition are strictly controlled.
Besides, this is still on Feng Jian's territory, which killer would be stupid enough to come here to block his opponent?
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