shadow love

Feng Yan resisted the sharp pain coming from his calf, and stared at Andre.

This time it really fell, and you don't need to think about it because of this strange peacock man. No wonder he felt dangerous from the first sight, and he really did it himself.

Also, what happened to the handsome man next to him?If you don't stay in the study, why are you standing here with an expression of doing something wrong!Make him inexplicably annoyed.

"How do you feel?" Andre stared at Feng Yan's pale face.

"Give me a shuttle to try!?" Painful and angry, more painful, plus a bit of tossing during the day, my head was pounding.

Andre frowned at him, his eyes were cold, and no one had ever dared to treat him like this.

The hidden blood in his body faintly diffused, and after dozens of seconds of confrontation, he turned around and left.

Feng Yan was filled with grief and indignation, couldn't he have a softer expression when treating patients!

Not long after, Andre brought in a 40-year-old man who seemed to be a doctor. After the man checked his injuries, he whispered something to Andre, and Andre frowned and nodded to signal him to hurry up.

"Now you need to inject anesthesia and remove the bullet." The doctor said and acted.

Feng Yan saw that he opened the medicine box, picked up the sterile syringe, inserted a dazzlingly bright 6.5-gauge needle into the needle tube with tweezers, and then inserted the long needle into the medicine bottle. With a sizzling sound, the medicine was sucked in Then gently push the needle into the air, squeeze out the air, cover the ampoule and place it in the injection tray.

Then he picked up the scissors and cut open the bloody trouser leg, carefully avoided the wound with a wet towel to wipe the blood, and then disinfected the skin with tincture of iodine, and deiodized it with alcohol after drying.

Feng Yan closed his eyes and pursed his lips tightly. He hated injections. For him who was extremely sensitive to pain since childhood, it was undoubtedly a disaster.

Not long after, Feng Yan felt that the man was gently pressing near the ankle, and after finding the correct position, he tightened the tourniquet, and then put a therapeutic towel on the calf close to the ankle.

After these preparations were completed, the doctor stopped his movements. Feng Yan was startled uncontrollably, and opened his eyes suddenly. Under normal circumstances, he was about to receive an injection.

"Please try to relax your body, it may hurt a little!" The doctor turned to look at Andre behind him after speaking.

Feng Yan felt his temples twitching, and a sullen anger slowly spread, and he didn't know who he was angry with.

Andre leaned over to stare into Feng Yan's eyes, and chuckled with unknown meaning: "Just be patient for a while." Then his lips gently covered his.

Feng Yan widened his eyes in shock, and saw the smile that made him lose his mind and Andre's drooping thick eyelashes, followed by a stabbing pain in his calf, which changed from shallow to deep, and then from deep to shallow, and his eyes slowly fell into a dark.

"Because of being too nervous, the injection of local anesthesia may also cause a temporary coma. Please don't worry." The doctor observed Andre's expression and explained.

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It was early in the morning when he woke up, and Feng Yan felt a heavy pain in his head. He might have been too tired yesterday, so he woke up until dawn due to the effect of anesthesia.

Gradually recalling what happened yesterday evening, it seemed that Andre kissed him, and then he passed out due to anesthesia, and his heart began to have mixed feelings, and moving his shoulders, legs and feet hurt so much that it was worth gasping.

He lifted the quilt, glanced at his calves wrapped in thick bandages and smiled wryly, then found the clean pajamas he had already changed into, "Uh~?"

"My servant has changed your laundry for you!" Andre suddenly entered the door, with a faint scent of cologne wafting out.

"Oh! Thank you..." Then I thought about it again, isn't it because of him that I look so miserable, thank you!Keep an eye on Andre: "Who are you? Who is the sniper?"

Andre took a step forward, his gestures were unstoppable, Feng Yan adjusted his sitting posture and leaned back vigilantly.

"I've answered your question, so who are you? Ordinary people don't have your skills!" Andre recalled being kicked firmly in the shoulder, and looked at Feng Yan.

"Don't give me quick action!?" Forget it, probably some bad drug smuggler met his enemy and happened to be bumped into by him.

Feng Yan didn't want to know too much, anyway, he wasn't going to tell Andre his identity.

"Your legs need to recuperate. After the matter has been dealt with in the past few days, you can go back to France with me." Andre sat down on the sofa next to him gracefully.

"No need, after these few days, I'll be leaving!" Feng Yan didn't want to go into the muddy water again, even though he was accompanied by a handsome man, life was precious.

"No, it's already decided." Andre looked into Feng Yan's eyes and said slowly: "Besides, can you go back in this state?"

"..." There was no answer, and Feng Yan really didn't want to go home with a gunshot wound, but he obviously couldn't stay any longer.

First of all, every time he sees Andre's dazzling smile, he is a little upset, who told him to like beautiful women!He always felt that something would go wrong if he got along with him. Secondly, what happened last night also made him realize the seriousness of the matter and the danger of Andre.

"The Place de la Concorde in Paris, France, where you can watch the obelisk again." Andre smiled.

After Andre went out that day, he disappeared without a trace, leaving the young man in the suite to take care of him.

Feng Yan lay moldy on the bed all day long, but he kept his ears up to pay attention to the movement outside. He heard that every time he opened the door and went out, he would tell the bodyguards at the door to look inside. He felt uneasy, and he was treated like a prisoner before he knew it. He didn't do anything. Is it natural to leave as soon as he wants, or has he fallen into the wolf's den?Want to be exhumed and sold for organs?It seems that we still have to leave quickly.

"What's your name?" During dinner, Feng Yan stopped the unusually beautiful man.

"You can call me Beder!" Beder was a little restrained.

"Can you help me prepare a set of clothes for going out?" Feng Yan looked at the fair-skinned, blond and blue-eyed Bedel.

"Huh? Are you going out? It's getting late."

"No, my muscles are stiff after lying down all day today, and I want to go out to bask in the sun and exercise my muscles and bones tomorrow." Feng Yan tried to show a bright and innocent smile like a child.

"Then your injury?" Beder's face flushed slightly, his eyes were sincere and sincere, and his emerald green eyes were full of concern.

"Ahem~ My injury is much better!" Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, a little surprised at Bedel's simplicity and cuteness.

"Then I will deliver it tomorrow morning." While speaking, he bowed and left the room.

"Thank you!" Feng Yan yelled towards the door, and couldn't help but mutter in her heart, can such a cute beauty be able to bear being the assistant of that low-pressure man?

Siwa is worthy of being an oasis hidden deep in the desert. Due to its remote location, it has been able to maintain the original unique culture and customs to the greatest extent. It is "old-fashioned" but also extremely international. It has already built its own airport.

On the streets, the interweaving of tradition and modernity is everywhere, and there is an endless stream of celebrities and dignitaries who come here for sightseeing and vacation.

At dawn, dawn was shining in the east. After Feng Yan got up in the morning, he moved his injured right leg, and it felt okay, and he could not bear too much movement.

Opening the closet, I saw several sets of clothes prepared inside, white sportswear, white casual suits, uh... still white.

Could it be because he was dressed in white before, so Bedell prepared accordingly?Or does he come across as pure and innocent?I was blind for a while.

He grabbed a set of sportswear and put it on, packed up important documents, credit cards and cash, put them in his pockets and left the room.

A sumptuous breakfast was already set on the dining table, Feng Yan took a plate of fruit salad, turned around and sat on the velvet sofa, picking and eating.

"Isn't it to your liking?" Bedell just hung up the phone and turned out from the study, seeing Feng Yan's picky eater, he asked cautiously.

"How long have you been with Andre?" Feng Yan glanced at Bader and answered irrelevantly.

Bader became at a loss for a while, and finally blushed and bowed his head in embarrassment and said, "It's only a few months."

"No wonder, newcomer!" Feng Yan finally understood the reason for Beder's constant fear, "It's hard to be his assistant, isn't it?" Feng Yan was completely out of kindness.

"Well, it's okay~" Bedell turned around to clean up the food on the table, and handed Feng Yan a glass of milk without any intention of continuing this topic.

"Drinking milk will make me dizzy." Feng Yan waved his hand to signal no, put the unfinished salad on the peach wood coffee table beside him, got up and walked to the door.

"I'll accompany you out, so I can take care of you."

"No, I'm not used to people following me."