Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 210

Hearing this, Xi Tan raised his eyebrows, thinking that there is still such a good thing.

"Sure?"

"Ah."

"OK, then I'll withdraw first." She still has an appointment, "Oh, by the way, this is for you to eat.

New product, remember to tell me how you feel after you taste it. "

She put a beautifully packaged cake on the coffee table, then whistled and Shi Shiran left.

Seeing that there was free cake to eat, Jiang girl was happy at that time.

"Thank you live**!" she yelled towards the door.

"You're welcome."

The new small cake launched by Sweet Talk House is called "Bond", a "M" and a "W" interlocking shape, one black and one white.

The white one has the sun on it, and the black one has the moon on it.

The overall tone is cool, and there are no complicated patterns and embellishments, which is very different from the past "fancy" cakes.

There is a line of small characters on it: Even if night and day are opposite, you are still the figure that I have to turn the world upside down.

Looking at this line of words, Jiang Yimian was slightly taken aback.

Feng Beiting also fixed his gaze.

Others may not think much of this sentence, but the hearts of the two of them are very touched.

The stars are the tears of the moon, and the moon is the heavy sorrow of the sun.

The opposite of the night is the day, and the opposite of the world is each other.

In the past, Feng Beiting always thought that when he and Jiang Yimian were together one day, he would give her everything he had.

All his body and mind, all his passions, all his soul, with all its emotions, all its slight changes, movements, touches, all its sweetness, sorrows, despairs, struggles, sighs, all its tenderness, its kindness, its All nobility, smallness, advantages and disadvantages are given to her.

And his wishes, fantasies, everything...

The long years, the vast sea of ​​people, his love for her, the deep-rooted love.

Jiang Yimian stared at the cake, then suddenly got up and ran into the bathroom, "Wash your hands and eat the cake!"

There was the sound of water flowing in the bathroom, and she put her hand under the faucet to flush the water, her eyes fell on the mirror, and the smile in her eyes faded away little by little.

Seeing the words on the cake, she suddenly thought of her and Feng Beiting.

Suddenly there was a bad premonition in my heart, it was so heavy that I couldn't breathe.

Inexplicably, a sentence flashed in my heart: The happy ending of two people is not necessarily to grow old together, but to spend a period of life with you when I love you the most.

She was very afraid that this would end up for her and Feng Beiting.

"call--"

After taking several deep breaths, Jiang Yimian patted his face, constantly persuading himself not to think too much.

Be optimistic and don't worry too much.

When she walked out of the bathroom, a bright smile appeared on her face again, and Feng Beiting's expression returned to normal. The tacit understanding between the two made each other feel even more uncomfortable.

They all thought of the worst...

Jiang Yimian returned to the sofa, poked a small piece of butter into his mouth with his fingers, narrowed his eyes happily, "It's delicious."

She poked another piece and wiped it on Feng Beiting's lips.

The white cream was reflected on the gorgeous lips, and Jiang Yimian's eyes straightened when he saw the indescribably alluring temptation.

"Is it delicious?" She blinked at him.

The tip of his tongue lightly licked, and he raised his lips, "Yes."

Miss Jiang gulped down her saliva.

She almost looked away in a bit of embarrassment, afraid that she would jump into his arms in the next second, so she quickly distracted herself and said, "Who is the person Xi Tan said just now?"

"Remember when she hacked into my company?"

"remember."

"She is doing things with money, and I asked her to help me find out who paid her."

"who's that?"

How dare someone still break ground on him!

In Jiang Yimian's perception, Feng Beiting should cover the sky with one hand.

She was very curious which family's "bear child" dared to provoke him.

Holding her hand and dipping some cream into his mouth, Feng Beiting said casually, "A trash."

"……what?!"

"For unimportant people, let's not talk about him." The two of them are together, why are they talking about other wild men!
"Well...then you eat slowly...

I'll go home first? "She is still going to talk to her parents about the engagement, it's not good to stay out at night every now and then.

When she heard that she was going to leave, Feng Beiting's expression darkened instantly.

His teeth bit her finger unpreparedly, and he said to her vaguely, "If you dare to leave, I will bite your finger off."

His words were harsh, but his teeth were useless.

Jiang Yimian looked at him with a smile, raised her fingertips slightly, and fiddled with the tip of his tongue lightly with her fingertips, "If you dare to bite, I will pull out your tongue!"

"What do you use to pull it out?

If it is by mouth, I would look forward to it. "

"...you are so flirtatious."

Feng Beiting leaned over and pressed his forehead against hers, with a slight smile in his eyes, his face was not as ugly as before.

In the end, Miss Jiang played the game of "pulling out her tongue" with him for a while as he wished, until her lips turned red, and he let her go with satisfaction and sent her back home.

Jiang Lan waited in the car downstairs until he saw Jiang Yimian and Feng Beiting coming out of the bar hand in hand and driving away, then he and Su Fu also set off for his home.

On the way, Su Fu was driving the car intently, when Jiang Lan suddenly asked her, "What's going on with Feng Beiting?"

"Ah?" Su Fu didn't react for a while.

"Is there something wrong with his mental state?"

Su Fu:! !

Can this person read minds?
Seeing that she fell into silence for a moment without answering, Jiang Lan said calmly, "If it's inconvenient to say, just forget it."

"...Convenience, convenience." As long as he asked, there would be no inconvenience.

But well-

"It's fine to tell you, but can you promise me something?" Su Fu's eyes flashed with excitement for some reason. Is the truth.

"it is good."

"Then it's done, you can't go back on your word!"

"Ah."

Su Fu couldn't restrain the joy in his heart, raised the corners of his mouth high, and explained Feng Beiting's background clearly.

There was no hesitation in betrayal or anything.

Jiang Lan listened, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

Paranoia? !

He thought that the other party's background was troublesome enough, but he didn't expect that there was also a mental illness.

"Can it be cured?" Feng Beiting's delusions now are all related to Xiao Mian, and it seems that the problem is not big, but if one day, she is no longer in his delusions, what should his sister do?
"Well...Actually, as long as Jiang Yimian is by Si Shao's side all the time, he should not get sick..."

Jiang Lan heard a hint of subtext, "Is he suffering from paranoia because of Xiao Mian?"

"Of course!"

"Did they meet before he kidnapped Xiao Mian four years ago?" Otherwise, there's no such thing as "delusion".

Su Fu:! !

Was he sure he was just a prosecutor and not a detective?
This associative ability and judgment ability is no one else...

The hand holding the steering wheel loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, and tapped twice with his fingertips before Su Fu said, "Yes.

But when and where, I don't know. "

The past of the Fourth Young Master and Jiang Yimian, they did know some of the past when they investigated before, but not completely, and the Fourth Young Master has been hiding those things from each other, it is better for her not to talk nonsense in front of Jiang Lan, otherwise, once the Fourth Young Master If she knows, she will die and continue YY.

"That...you're done asking...

Is it time to do what you promised me? "She stopped the car steadily and looked at him expectantly.

"What's the matter, you said."

"Go, go, go, go home and talk, go home and talk." Su Fu hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt, and excitedly dragged Jiang Lan towards the elevator.

Back at Jiang Lan’s single apartment, she knelt down on the carpet in front of the coffee table and wrote a few lines with a pen. After handing it to Jiang Lan, she took out her mobile phone and turned on the recording, “You put these words Read it and let me record it."

Jiang Lan took it and glanced at it, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Scattered handwriting and a lot of crawling flower decorations are far from her pretty face.

[Call out, I want to listen.

Turn around, I like from behind.

Be good, be obedient, relax a little, and let you rest if you do it again. 】

Rao was as calm as Jiang Lan, but he froze in place in a daze.

"Read it quickly!" Su Fu was still urging him.

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