Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 203

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble." Yan Mei said at the right time, "It's getting late, hurry back and rest."

"I'll take you back to your room." Jiang Yimian smiled and walked towards the guest room, holding Feng Beiting's arm.

Jiang Zhuo watched the excitement and said to Jiang Mo, "Hey, Xiao Mian went back to his room with him."

"...Wherever she likes to go!"

After all, the brother-sister friendship for so many years was paid by mistake.

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Pulling Feng Beiting into the guest room, the moment the door closed, Jiang Yimian suddenly jumped up on the spot and hugged him.

Her pink lips kissed the tip of his nose, and she narrowed her eyes with a smile, deep dimples.

"You were so handsome just now!"

"Just now?" Feng Beiting raised his eyebrows, obviously not satisfied with this statement.

"It's usually beautiful."

He lowered his eyelashes slightly, but couldn't hide the smile on his face.

It doesn't matter whether he is beautiful or handsome, as long as his family praises him, he will be happy.

Holding her firmly, Feng Beiting slightly lowered his head and rested his forehead on her shoulder, and said to her softly, "Mianmian, I miss you."

Jiang Yimian was taken aback.

She was right in front of him. He even said he missed her, obviously this "thinking" was not the other "thinking".

When Feng Beiting said this, he had no hope that she would agree, so when Jiang Yimian put his arms around his neck and said softly, "Then try to hurry up", he was stunned in rare surprise.

Being hugged tightly by him, Jiang Yimian let go of her leg in peace of mind, and urged him with her calf dangling, "Hurry up."

"Mianmian..."

"Huh?" She blinked at him.

His lips were pursed slightly, as if he was considering his words.

Although he knew that his family Mianmian was not such a shy girl, but she was so active in courting him, which inexplicably made him feel a little uneasy.

"...do you have something to say to me?"

"No."

"Is there something you want me to do?"

"Please?" Miss Jiang withdrew her arms and put her hands on her hips, staring at him fiercely.

Feng Beiting immediately changed his words, "It's an order.

Is there anything you tell me to do? "

"Neither."

"Then you are..."

Jiang Yimian laughed "hehe" twice, and stroked Feng Beiting's chin in a hurry, like a delinquent girl, "Little brother, you think too much, I'm just greedy for your body."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Beiting picked her up and rushed into the bathroom.

Seeing the eagerness written on his pretty face, she suddenly remembered a post about "Golden Sentences of Domineering President" that she saw on the Internet a few days ago.

Turning her eyes, Jiang Yimian put her hand on his chest and said, "Feng Beiting, would you like to have a word with me?"

"I love you."

"...not this sentence!" She pouted.

"Then what do you want to hear?"

"Just say... woman, you are playing with fire..." The boyfriend has a face of a male lead, and she also wants to experience the feeling of being a female lead.

As a result, Feng Sishao frowned imperceptibly, and muttered, "Mianmian, playing with fire and wetting the bed, it's better not to play."

Jiang Yimian: "..."

"Okay, okay, okay, you say, you say." Seeing that she was about to jump, Feng Beiting hurriedly coaxed her.

"It's okay if you don't say this sentence, then change it.

Goblin, move yourself. "

Feng Beiting squeezed her soft waist, and said with a smile, "Well... it really is a 'small waist'..."

Jiang Yimian's waist is very thin, with beautiful lines, but it's not the kind of beauty that is very tight, mermaid line or vest line. On the contrary, she has flesh on her waist, and it can be pinched. It is soft and feels very soft. Jia, it feels very good to hold in my arms.

And a certain young master is addicted to this feeling and cannot extricate himself.

By the time the two of them left the bathroom, it was already an hour later.

Everyone in the living room dispersed, it was pitch black.

Seeing this, Feng Beiting began to push forward again, "Why don't you just sleep here at night?"

"No." Jiang Yimian ruthlessly refused.

She just wants to sleep well now, not him.

After closing the door with a "click", Jiang Yimian went up the stairs lightly, but accidentally bumped into Jiang Mo who was sitting on the stairs when he passed the third floor.

"Fifth, fifth brother?!"

Jiang Mo raised his head slowly, the light on the phone screen reflected his face, weird and frightening, "I thought I couldn't wait for you tonight."

"hey-hey……"

Guiltyly scratching the dimples on her cheeks, Jiang Yimian sat on the stairs with him, took his arm affectionately, leaned her head on his shoulder, "Oh, don't be angry, Sometimes Feng Beiting's brain is not enough, and his intelligence is on the same level as Xiao Jiang Jiang, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Humph!"

"Okay, don't make trouble, I happen to have something to ask you."

"……What's up?"

"It was when I was a child... When I was 10 years old, I was kidnapped once..." Jiang Yimian asked him tentatively, "Why can't I remember some details?"

Hearing this, Jiang Moai said indifferently, "It's right if you can't remember it. You didn't say anything about it more than ten years ago, let alone now!"

"But how could it be?" She remembered the incident of her being kidnapped, but she forgot some details, and she didn't even have some vague impressions, it shouldn't be.

"It's fine, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"I just remembered a kidnapping case when my master accidentally heard it that day. I was curious for a while."

Jiang Mo did not doubt that he was there, recalled for a while and said, "I remember hearing my parents say that you were injured..."

"I was injured, my head was soaked in water by them."

Jiang Mo turned his head to look at her seriously, shook her head with both hands, and said seriously, "Well, I heard the sound of water."

Jiang Yimian: "..."

Finally showing a smile, Jiang Mo continued, "The injury I'm talking about doesn't mean that your brain is flooded, it seems to mean that you have pinholes in your body."

It's been too long and he can't remember.

And he only knew half of what he heard back then.

The grown-ups said this kind of thing without telling them, and he overheard it unintentionally, so he was not sure whether his parents were talking about Xiao Mian or the other children who were kidnapped with her.

Jiang Yimian was a little lost in thought.

pinhole...

After rolling her eyes a few times, she turned her attention to Jiang Mo.

"Fifth brother, I want to ask you to do me a favor." She blinked and looked at him, showing her usual appearance of asking for something from him.

"……what?"

"I remember that when I was a child, I went to a military hospital. Logically speaking, there should be electronic medical records there."

"You don't want me to help you hack into someone else's system, do you?!" Jiang Mo raised his voice sharply.

Jiang Yimian covered his mouth with a "snap", and nervously "shushed" at him, "Be quiet!"

"I'm a policeman! You let me know the law and break the law?"

"Ha ha……"

Jiang Yimian smirked, "Say it as if you never committed a crime."

"No, what are you going to do with such a big fight?"

"I'm not worried.

Tell me, what if those kidnappers really inject some secret drug into my body, and I suddenly mutate into a zombie in a few years? "

"...you should watch those zombie movies less."

"Even if it doesn't turn into a zombie, if it's some kind of chip, maybe one day it will suddenly explode and blow me up to nothing."

Jiang Mo was speechless.

Jiang Yimian hugged his arm and begged softly, "Fifth Brother, I beg you, just check it out for me, I will feel relieved if I find out.

Besides, don't you wonder if I was the one who got the "needle" back then? "

I have to say, what she said touched Jiang Mo's heart.

It's not that he didn't have this worry in his heart, but he just thought that so many years had passed, if something happened to Xiao Mian back then, she wouldn't be able to grow up to this age safely, so he didn't pay much attention to it before.

Looking at Jiang Yimian's almond eyes full of expectation, Jiang Mo finally nodded with a embarrassed face, "...All right, I can help you, but you can't tell anyone about it."

Let the family know that he is guaranteed to be thrown into the army again.

For this, Jiang Yimian couldn't ask for more, so he agreed wholeheartedly.

"I have one more condition."

"You said."

"...Let Feng Beiting give me back everything that won me!" He said awkwardly.

"Fifth brother, do you know that this is even more impossible than having a chip in my brain.

You listen to me, die this heart as soon as possible. "After the things in Feng Beiting's hands can be expected to be returned by him, she dare not even dream about it.

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　　ps: Second update~
　　
　
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