Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 242
Su Fu's brain was completely short-circuited.

Staring into Jiang Lan's eyes in a daze, she seemed to have been sucked into her soul, so much so that she forgot to push him away when he pushed her down on the bed.

By the time she realized it, her hand was already on the side of his neck consciously.

Jiang Lan's voice rang softly beside her ear, "Would you like it?"

"I……"

"Susu."

He called her like that again, which made her half numb, "Susu, I want to hear you say 'yes', huh?"

Su Fu was bewildered by him, and his vigilance and precautions when facing others disappeared without a trace, and he replied "yes" in a daze, his voice was small, but Jiang Lan heard it.

The lips that rested on her cheeks were slightly raised, and there was a faint smile.

Su Fu looked straight again.

By coincidence, she raised her chin slightly and kissed him, obviously seeing Jiang Lan startled.

In the next second, the smile on his face became bright like the sun.

He smiled so prettily that she couldn't help but bend her lips, as if she had taken a huge advantage.

then--

After being distracted and infatuated last night, Su Fu soberly picked up a bargain this time.

It was still dark when she woke up, after such a toss, when Jiang Lan finally let her go, the curtains could no longer block the light outside.

The whole room was brightly lit, illuminating her crimson cheeks and the crystal-clear sweat on her forehead.

Jiang Lan's voice was imperceptibly low and hoarse, "Go to sleep again."

Su Fu was too tired to speak.

Blinking her eyes, she began to feel drowsy. When she heard him say "sleep again", she subconsciously wanted to nod, but recalling the scene just now, she glanced at her red wrist with "lingering fear", and shook her head with tears in her eyes. shook his head.

She can't sleep anymore, if she sleeps again, she will be "squeezed" until there is not even a scum left.

No matter how good her physique is, she can't stand the noise from last night until now.

She is a little imaginary.

Gritting his teeth, Su Fu said firmly, "...don't sleep anymore, I want to get up."

"Then I'll take you to the shower."

"Eh……"

Before Su Fu could say anything else, Jiang Lan picked her up and walked to the bathroom.

When she passed the mirror, she couldn't help but think of his "Mirror Theory" last night, and some images that were obviously vague in her memory became clear inappropriately.

Seeing himself in the mirror from the corner of the eye, Su Fu's eyes widened suddenly.

Is the "bruised" person really her? !

After looking at himself, Su Fu looked at the traces on Jiang Lan's body and was suddenly a little confused. Which of them was drugged, and why did his offensive surpass her so much?

Jiang Lan adjusted the water temperature, turned to her and asked, "Shower or bath?"

"take a shower!"

Make a quick decision, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

Seeing that Jiang Lan put away the water and did not intend to leave, Su Fu stood still and did not dare to move, "You..."

"come over."

"...You, you wash too?" With her?
Jiang Lan looked at her as a matter of course and didn't speak any more, just stretched out her hand towards her.

Su Fu looked at the white fingertips stretched out in front of him, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and decided to go all out. Anyway, he had sold himself on the bed just now, and agreed to be with him. What's the matter with taking a mandarin duck bath? I have never seen a big scene, so I should hold on to this situation.

The next second—

Seeing Jiang Lan's hands covered with body lotion waiting for her, Su Fu's feet softened.

I can't hold it at all!
While being "served" by Jiang Lan in the shower, Su Fu couldn't help but think, if the hero in her novel was as efficient as him, her novel would probably be finished within ten chapters.

"Su Fu." Gently helping her grab her hair, Jiang Lan didn't call her "Su Su" like before, and seemed to have returned to her cool and indifferent appearance.

"Ok?"

"What's your relationship with Zhou Cheng?"

If someone asks this kind of question after making out, the woman Baobuqi will think that he is deliberately telling others.

As a result, of these two people, one dared to ask and the other dared to answer.

"In terms of work, we should have a relationship between superiors and subordinates."

From a certain point of view, the Feng family is a very traditional family with a strict class system.

The one standing at the top of the pyramid must be the Patriarch.

There are a few directors on the second level, similar to the elders of ancient gangs. The family's affairs are not completely decided by the head of the Feng family, and their opinions must also be considered.

Of course, that was in the past.

Ever since the Fourth Young Master came to power, those old fellows imagined that he would respect them like the Ninth Master. In the end, the dead and the disabled, now there are only two left.

One cleans the toilet and the other watches the gate.

People like Zhou Cheng can be ranked at the fifth or sixth floor at most, while she and Skylark are second only to the fourth young master.

It's a bit similar to the chief eunuch in a court drama. It seems that the status is not high, and there is no clear property under his hands, but being able to talk to the master is the object of everyone's vying to curry favor.

After roughly telling Jiang Lan about this, Su Fu concluded, "So, Zhou Cheng should be under my control.

but……"

Thinking of something, she added, "From a legal point of view, I have to be under his control.

He is my dad. "

When the Fourth Young Master sent her back to the country, in order to make it easier to hang around Jiang Yimian without arousing the vigilance of the Jiang family, so she further perfected her identity.

If someone checks, they will find that her mother remarried and brought her to marry Zhou Cheng.

So he is her stepfather.

Jiang Lan understood as soon as she heard it, and nodded thoughtfully.

After explaining all his old background clearly, Su Fu realized belatedly that he forgot to ask the most important question, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Jiang Lan didn't hide it from her, and said frankly, "Since your identity is forged so well, then you must have a household registration book."

"of course!"

"Ah."

Su Fu:? ?

Ok?
This is the end? !
So, what is his purpose in asking these questions?

"Bow your head." Jiang Lan lowered her head with her hand, and the warm water flowed down from her hair, washing away white foam all over the floor.

His voice sounded faintly accompanied by the sound of water, "Su Fu, let's go to register later."

Su Fu:! !

She subconsciously wanted to straighten up, but Jiang Lan grabbed the "back of the neck" of her life, unable to move.

"Don't move around, be careful of water flowing into your ears."

Su Fu didn't quite hear what he said, her head was "buzzing" right now.

She had just persuaded herself to prepare herself mentally to be his girlfriend, but he dropped a bombshell on her and wanted to take her directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to argue for a certificate.

Is this speed a bit too fast...

It wasn't until after taking a shower that the two of them walked out of the bathroom wearing the same bathrobe, and Jiang Lan sat on the edge of the bed to help her brush her hair. She finally calmed down and said to him, "Is the registration you mentioned the kind of registration I understand? ?”

"Tell me first to see what kind of understanding you understand." She had too many brains, and he was afraid that he would not be able to follow her train of thought.

"...Civil Affairs Bureau?" Su Fu tentatively asked cautiously.

"Ah."

"Really?!"

Slightly lifting the towel that blocked her eyes, Jiang Lan looked at her deeply, "Su Fu, I'm a bit traditional, I haven't done this kind of thing with other girls before you.

Not in the future either.

I would only do this with my wife. "

As he spoke, he pointedly glanced at the messy bed.

The bright red on the bed sheet was very eye-catching, he looked away, with a faint smile in his eyes, "You are too, aren't you?"

Su Fu had a hard time with this question.

Say yes, it is tantamount to agreeing to go with him to get the certificate; but say no, it seems like she wants to go whoring for nothing.

"It's just...you don't want to think about it anymore..." Su Fu didn't know how to persuade him to be cautious, "It's fine if we fall in love, and it doesn't matter if we break up quietly one day when you regret it.

But to get married, the family is not right, and you are a prosecutor. Although the requirements for the other half are not as strict as those of the military, you still have to think about it to some extent. "

At this point, Su Fu frowned, "...you should have already guessed what I do."

In fact, she couldn't figure out what Jiang Lan liked about her.

Aside from the fact that this face looks like a good guy, she's a total bad guy.

He is a prosecutor representing justice. His lifelong duty is to fight crimes and tell the world all the crimes and the truth. However, what she is best at is creating crimes and covering up the truth.

"Finished?" His voice was steady, without any sign of wavering.

Su Fu looked up at him blankly.

Could it be that what she said was wrong? How could he be so firm?

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　　Two more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)