Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 206 The people in his paintings are alive
Su Fu was a little confused.

She didn't quite understand what Ji Yaoan said later.

What does it mean that she should treat Jiang Lan well?

What does it mean that she won't let anyone ruin their relationship?

What do you mean she will protect them?

Su Fu had many question marks in his heart.

"You... have you misunderstood something..." Where did her relationship with Jiang Lan come from? She wasn't even his friend.

Ji Yaoan shook his head slightly.

She had an inscrutable look of "you don't understand now, but you will understand later".

Su Fu was even more at a loss.

Seeing this, Ji Yaoan said again, "You don't have to worry about other things, you just need to be with Jiang Lan well, you can tell me if you have anything, and I will solve it."

"you?"

"Ah."

"For example, what is it? How do you solve it?" Su Fu was a little curious.

Ji Yaoan didn't seem to have thought about this question before, so she pondered for a while before replying, "For example, if a green tea whore wants to intervene between you, I will find a way to disfigure her, make her crippled, or kill her directly. "

Su Fu:! !

Ji Yaoan's tone was very serious, his eyes were firm, and his expression was solemn.

She's not kidding, she's making her promise.

Su Fu didn't know how to describe his mood at that moment, it was a bit complicated.

Both touched and a little want to laugh.

She didn't expect that after living for more than 20 years, the first person who told her to protect her was a young girl who had just grown up and had only met her twice.

Frankly speaking, what Ji Yaoan said didn't scare her, on the contrary, they were just pediatrics in her eyes.

But when Ji Yaoan said it, she felt very horrified.

"I think... we should all calm down now..." She tried to persuade a child with distorted three views with her non-existent three views, "I feel that Jiang Lan treats you well and takes care of you not for the sake of Let you pay him back at the cost of your own life.

Let you have a good life, that is his purpose. "

"He's fine, I'm fine."

"Forehead……"

Su Fu felt that this child was not only dark, but also very ugly.

She thought that if she had a chance, she should tell Jiang Lan to let him persuade her, and Ji Yaoan should listen to his words as an imperial decree.

"Okay, if you want to protect, protect it.

But it's enough for you to protect Jiang Lan alone, don't worry about me. "Under normal circumstances, she is the one who brings danger to others.

"It must be taken care of!
You are so good-looking, you are prone to danger. "The society is too complicated now, and girls are not safe outside.

"..."

Su Fu rubbed his forehead and laughed.

She was completely defeated by this kid.

Seeing that the milk in Ji Yaoan's hand did not move, she couldn't help urging, "Drink the milk, and then I will send you back."

"I...I don't like to drink milk, can I not drink..."

"How can you grow taller if you don't drink milk, and how can you protect Jiang Lan if you don't grow taller?"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Yaoan raised his head and dried the milk.

At that moment, Su Fu seemed to see four large characters on top of her head: heroic spirit and dry cloud!

After drinking the milk, Ji Yaoan put down the glass and got up to leave, his back was a little anxious, as if he was afraid that Su Fu would catch up with her and take her home.

She walked in a hurry and didn't pay much attention to the road. As soon as she reached the door, she collided with the prison temple who came in from the outside.

With her small body, she bumped into the prison temple, one can imagine what the result would be.

She was knocked to the ground, fell a little butt, and when she was sitting on the ground with her bag in her arms, there was a flash of blankness in her eyes, as if she hadn't figured out why she was sitting on the ground.

Raising her head, she looked at the person coming. The soft bangs on her forehead slid to the sides because of her backward movement, revealing a smooth and full forehead.

Prison Temple looked down at her condescendingly, with slight ripples in his originally calm eyes.

Ji Yaoan looked at the man standing upright in front of him, got up and patted the ashes on his buttocks and left.

Su Fu was not at all surprised by Prison Temple's ungentlemanly behavior.

It was beyond her expectation that he didn't grab her by the neck and throw her out of the door the moment Ji Yaoan bumped into him.

What was even more unexpected to her was that before going upstairs, the prison temple looked back at Ji Yaoan.

Not much, just a glance.

Withdrawing his gaze, he mechanically went upstairs, opened and closed the door.

Walking into the bedroom, he took out a safe from the cloakroom, which contained a small album of paintings he usually drew when he was inspired.

The last one I drew was of a girl.

Long hair over the shoulders, neat bangs, big eyes, watery eyes, tightly pursed lips, curled down, the appearance of being wronged, makes people feel a little distressed.

Looking at the painting, Ji Yaoan's face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The length of the hair is different, and her eyes are also gray and dull, but he just feels that they are like one person.

Prison thinks...

The people in his paintings are alive.

knock --

Su Fu stood outside the prison temple's bedroom door and knocked on the door of his room.

"Hey, I was followed on the way back.

You should also be careful recently. "She leaned against the door frame and said in a cool voice.

Hearing the sound, Prison Temple put the painting back into the safe and walked out of the cloakroom.

"Who?"

"police."

Prison Temple didn't speak any more.

The tacit understanding of getting along with him for many years allowed Su Fu to judge his thoughts based on the time of his silence even when looking at his expressionless face.

She guessed that he was probably thinking that it would be great if she had caused some trouble unintentionally and brought in the police, then Fourth Young Master would definitely kill her if he found out, so he would be happy.

Unexpectedly, the prison temple replied to her this time, "Jiang Zhuo's person?"

"...Probably not."

There was no case, and the bar was calm, so there was no reason for the criminal police to focus on her.

"Why don't you ask the young master?"

"He won't tell."

"That was before..." Su Fu smiled smugly, his tail almost went up in the sky, "It's different now."

A novel she wrote earlier had just sold its copyright and was adapted into a comic, and that cartoonist happened to be Liang Xi.

In order to better understand the specific image of each character, Liang Xi has been in contact with her recently. With her help, Liang Xi can create faster.

Although the matter is small, as long as it is related to that young lady, the eldest and young masters attach great importance to it.

It's just asking him for some information. Afterwards, whenever Liang Xi needs it, she will be there whenever she needs it. For a wife and slave, this deal is not a bad deal.

Glancing at Su Fu expressionlessly, the prison temple silently walked past her.

"By the way... why did you come back to the bar at this point..." Shouldn't he be pretending to be in the company with Fourth Young Master?
"Take the suit."

"Ok?"

"Fourth Young Master wants to see guests."

"..."

Su Fu wondered if the word "person" after the word "ke" should not be omitted, otherwise it would make people feel weird.

*
What Feng Beiting saw was a woman in a Japanese grocery store.

He was dressed formally, not casually like usual.

It only took him about ten minutes to finish a meal.

Coming out of the box, he put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, and slowly pulled off his tie with the other hand. With his slender fingers, he untied the crystal buckle around his neck, and his temperament changed instantly.

From delicate to lazy, the same charming.

Feng Beiting walked all the way to the door, and a few young people walked towards him, talking and laughing.

"That kid Qi Yan is really beautiful and blessed, he has a cold face all day long, but there are never fewer policewomen who confess to him, it's really enviable.

Hey, why do you say he refuses everyone, like a monk. "

Suddenly hearing the name "Qi Yan", Feng Beiting's eyes flickered slightly, and his steps gradually slowed down.

Qi Yan...

The captain of the anti-narcotics team of the Municipal Bureau, Jiang Zhuo's childhood.

"What do you know! People just don't care about those girls, okay?" A female voice sounded strangely, "I heard from the seniors before that the reason why Qi Yan came to the anti-drug team was because of the Jiang family's arrangement.

He has an unusual relationship with Captain Jiang's younger sister and the new forensic doctor. The Jiang family should have trained him as his son-in-law. How could he still have a crush on others! "

"No wonder..." Someone echoed clearly.

"Let's not talk about whether those policewomen can compare to Jiang Yimian personally, but in terms of family background, she won.

As long as there is no accident, the two will definitely get married in the future, how can the Jiang family not plan for his son-in-law! "

Marrying a daughter-in-law who is as beautiful as a flower and jade can make it to the sky, who would give up such a good thing!
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