Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 241 The Cat Falls in Love with the Mouse

There was some hesitation and unnaturalness in Jiang Lan's words, Su Fu could hear it.

It was precisely because she heard it that she felt even more strange.

He shouldn't have reacted like this...

Asking her in such a slightly "shy" tone if she likes him, it is easy for her to misunderstand.

In a trance, Su Fu vaguely remembered that last night, Jiang Lan whispered in her ear with a similar tone and voice. He called her "Susu", and his voice was so soft that water could drip out.

Later in the bathroom, he hugged her and stood in front of the mirror, saying a lot of things she could use as material.

"Two people are two people, but sometimes they can be one.

If we stand facing the mirror as we do now, we are whole.

If we put up another mirror, we will be complicated. "

Su Fu couldn't help but blush after hearing this.

Although she occasionally drives when she is writing, it is difficult to drive in a way that is unique and unconventional. Every time she has to rack her brains for a long time, but it turns out that there are experts around.

It was probably because Jiang Lan was too serious at ordinary times, so it was rare for him to drive a car so much that the contrast made Su Fu frightened, and subconsciously felt that he had imagined it because of the effect of the drug, and it didn't really happen.

But now, listening to Jiang Lan's words and feeling the warmth in his arms, Su Fu was a little dazed.

Is it—

Did it really happen? !

While waiting for her answer, Jiang Lan did not let go of her arms, and the warm breath brushed against her neck, making her originally clear and fair cheeks blush twice.

As far as Su Fu is concerned, he usually looks like an old driver. To use Yunque's words to describe it, "The gang of the three of them would be yellow without Su Fu, but it would be even worse with her."

But in fact, she just talked about it, talking about other people and other people's affairs.

As for herself, she has no practical experience at all.

Emotional experience is zero.

Although physical contact with the opposite sex is not zero, if there is contact, either kills or is killed, it might as well be zero.

She was a very sharp knife in Feng Beiting's hands, and her professional ability to kill was no less than that of Skylark and Prison Temple.

But she is just a killer, she doesn't need to sell her appearance to obtain any information, and she has never received any sexual training.

Or it should be said that among the killers of the Feng family, there is no gender distinction at all, whoever can fight and kill will live.

Otherwise it is a death.

In this living environment, one can imagine how pure Su Fu is in X.

Last night, she acted recklessly with the power of medicine, and now those pictures appeared in her mind, she still couldn't stop her steam, especially now that she was still being held in Jiang Lan's arms, she felt that she was about to explode on the spot.

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, and her body was getting stiffer and stiffer, Jiang Lan's eyes were light and there was no warmth.

He turned her around and forced her to look at him, "Since you don't like me, why did you secretly take pictures of me?"

"Because... because you look good..."

"The quilt with my picture on it is also because I'm good-looking?"

Su Fu:! !

Hearing this, Su Fu was startled, and immediately pulled the corner of the quilt to look.

She sleeps under this quilt all night, just a pattern on the corner is enough for her to make up the whole thing.

It was the photo of Jiang Lan that she secretly took before.

She just woke up and found that the shock of putting Jiang Lan to sleep was too great, causing her to ignore it for a while, but now seeing her face as if it was burned, she couldn't help shrinking into the quilt.

It was rare for Jiang Lan to be strong. She dug her out of the bed and did not allow her to escape, "Su Fu, the reason."

Unavoidable, Su Fu bit the bullet and said, "...for, for yy."

"what?"

"It's just to put your face into the characters in my novel..."

Looking at Jiang Lan's eyes that were as pale as water, Su Fu's voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.

Obviously his expression didn't change obviously, but she just felt that he seemed to be angry.

She panicked a little.

Except for her own four young masters, she has never felt guilty when facing others.

"...I see." Jiang Lan's voice sounded cool.

Su Fu was startled.

I think his tone is very similar to the heroine on TV who can't love her and is about to leave her hometown in despair.

And she is that ruthless scumbag who runs away after sleeping.

According to the routine, she will be "slapped" in the face next, and chase her husband to the crematorium.

She thought that Jiang Lan would get up gracefully, and then leave without looking back, but he suddenly held her face in his hands and said softly, "Then tell me yourself that you don't like me."

"...Why, why?!"

"If you don't like me, then you should tell me directly." When he was speaking, his head drooped a little bit, and the temperature on his forehead was conveyed.

"I……"

"Huh?" His slightly raised ending sound was soft, which was obviously the same as his usual tone, but Su Fu always felt that there was a hint of seductiveness in it, "Say, say you don't like me. I'm bored with my face, my heart doesn't beat faster when I see me, and I don't want to stay with me all the time.

You don't like me anyway, so it should be easy to say. "

Su Fu opened his mouth, but made no sound.

It's not easy at all!
She won't get bored seeing his face, and her heart will beat faster at a certain moment, and she wants to stay with him forever.

However, does this mean that she just likes him?
She should just love his face, just like she did to Fourth Young Master.

"...Jiang Lan, I don't hate you.

not at all. "

Su Fu lowered his eyes slightly, not as cold and cold as usual when facing outsiders, nor as detached as when facing him alone, his whole person was quiet, rare and serious.

"But I think my 'like' for you is different from the kind of 'like' you understand."

She likes to watch him, and she doesn't get tired of being with him all day long, but that should be like the way a star-chasing girl likes an idol.

As for love, she never thought about it.

I have never had this kind of thought when facing other opposite sexes, let alone Jiang Lan.

To put it bluntly, he is a soldier and she is a thief, the probability of the two of them being together is the same as that of a mouse falling in love with a cat.

"What happened last night..."

"Su Fu, I like you." Jiang Lan said suddenly, interrupting her faltering words lightly.

Su Fu raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes were full of surprise.

What did he say?
hi, like? !

Ouch, the cat fell in love with the mouse...

Jiang Lan blinked slowly, and the indifference in her eyes was replaced by affection, which was deep and undisguised, "I told you that day, you can pester me.

You can be delusional, you can play profanity.

As long as it's you, it's fine. "

Looking down at the current situation of the two of them, Jiang Lan rarely showed embarrassment, "It may not be very formal to tell you this under such circumstances, if you mind, I can get dressed and say it again."

He originally didn't want to confront her so quickly, but last night the incident happened suddenly, so he couldn't delay any longer.

Confessing this kind of thing, as expected, the man should take the initiative and let the girl choose.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Lan got up slightly, but before she got out of bed, she saw Su Fu staring at him with straight eyes, and a blush gushed out of her nose.

He frowned, showing concern, "What's wrong?"

Su Fu blushed and closed his eyes, feeling that this morning he had lost all the embarrassment he could lose in his life.

Jiang Lan helped her up, took a tissue from the bedside table to help her wipe, the redness on the base of her ears gradually spread to her neck, "...Has the effect of the medicine not worn off yet?"

Su Fu pursed her lips and said nothing.

She couldn't say that she had a nosebleed because she was seduced by his "beauty".

Being held in Jiang Lan's arms, she obediently let him wipe the nosebleed, her gaze inadvertently swept across his "scarred" body, she looked away guiltily, feeling her nose was hot again.

Jiang Lan couldn't wipe it off. Seeing that the paper towel was dyed red, her slightly frowning eyebrows remained unflattened.

Su Fu bit the bullet and defended himself, "...I also think the medicine didn't work."

She wanted to say that she was not that perverted, but she wondered if he would believe it.

Naturally, Jiang Lan would believe it.

In fact, he didn't feel that Su Fu's nosebleed was because of him at all.

There is no research in this world that shows that people will have nosebleeds when they see the opposite sex. There may be a few such cases, but most of them are expressions in film and television works. Su Fu may be affected by drugs. Or there was something wrong with her nose.

When Jiang Lan's eyes fell on her, Jiang Lan saw her shrinking in front of him, brushing her nose with a tissue in his hand, and with a thought, he lowered his head and kissed her.

"Su Fu, would you like to be with me?"

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　　ps: One update~
　　Brother Lan is really cold on the outside and gentle on the inside, I am too cute hahahahaha~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)