Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 293 The Tender Pink Bath Towel
With a short "um", Feng Beiting recognized the meaning of eating melons.

He couldn't help but bend his lips, "Come out and tell you."

"immediately!"

Before the words finished, Feng Beiting heard "da da da" footsteps.

He put the phone in his pocket, got off the station and waited for Jiang Yimian to come out.

did not expect--

She didn't wait for Jiang Yimian to come, but happened to meet Jiang Mo who just came back from outside.

He was holding a small box in his hand. Feng Beiting squinted his eyes and found that the logo on the box belonged to Honey Talk House. The smile on his lips couldn't help but become playful.

Jiang Mo also saw him.

Seeing him standing at the door and not going in, he said in surprise, "Go in and sit, and drink the northwest wind here."

"It's late."

"Cut!" Jiang Mo snorted disdainfully, "You even went so far as to elope with Xiao Mian, and you're still embarrassed to come to the door because it's late!"

The implication is, don't pretend.

Grabbing Feng Beiting's shoulder with one hand, Jiang Mo walked up the steps with his arms around him, "What big-tailed wolf, let's go."

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

After a pause, Fourth Young Master Feng added with a smile, "Thank you Fifth Brother."

As soon as the door of the villa opened, Jiang Yimian stood inside the door wrapped in ankle-length padded clothes, with a small fair face hidden under a wide hat.

She was walking forward with her head down, but she raised her head when she heard the door open. The brim of her hat blocked her eyes, and she pushed the hat back with her hands tucked into her sleeves. She paused slightly when she saw the two people in front of her.

A slender white finger protruded from the sleeve, pointing at Feng Beiting and Jiang Mo swaying left and right, and asked him uncertainly, "Is this what you mean by kinship?"

"No." Feng Beiting took Jiang Mo's hand from his shoulder.

"You dress like this at night, so you celebrate the Yulan Festival early?"

With that said, Jiang Mo grabbed Jiang Yimian's hat and carried him into the room.

Miss Jiang spotted the cake box he was carrying in the other hand with sharp eyes, and her eyes glowed "歘歘", "Are you going on a date with Xi Tan?!"

"...What is a date?

She just researched a new product, let me help you try it, and let me bring it back for my family to try. "

"It's very smart, and you know how to bribe your family in advance."

"Too lazy to chat with you!"

Jiang Mo's face showed the embarrassment and embarrassment of being punctured, and he stretched out his hand to push Jiang Yimian into Feng Beiting's arms, "Go, go, go, let's play."

"slightly--"

Sticking out her tongue towards Jiang Mo's back, Jiang Yimian pulled Feng Beiting back to the bedroom.

When he went up to the third floor, he unexpectedly ran into Jiang Zhuo.

In fact, according to the current situation and the attitude of the other members of the Jiang family, Jiang Yimian no longer has any worries, but when she saw Jiang Zhuo, she still subconsciously wanted to hide Feng Beiting.

It was a subconscious reaction.

Jiang Zhuo didn't expect to run into the two of them when he came out to pour water this late at night, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

Feng Beiting adhered to the combat principle of "the enemy does not move, we do not move", and stood quietly in place without saying a word.

Jiang Yimian dragged him to the side, trying to make way for Jiang Zhuo to let him go down first.

When he was wrong, the latter said in an awkward tone, "Go to bed early."

Hearing this, Jiang Yimian blinked in astonishment.

Did she hear it right?
"Is my fourth brother sleepy?" It's surprising to have such a reaction.

"Um……

Probably finally found that the arm can't twist the thigh. "In the face of the whole family defecting, it is meaningless for him to persist alone. Surrender is the best policy.

What's more, Shan Weizi is still in his hands.

But he heard that the two of them have been in frequent contact recently, and Jiang Zhuo must have been distracted part of his energy because of this.

"That's right!" Jiang Yimian suddenly remembered something, "How is Xiu Er?"

"How did you remember him?"

"Didn't the Genovese family ask you to take him with you before? After you took him there, you wouldn't avenge yourself and let them kill him, right?" According to what she knew about him, Xiu He wouldn't just forget about Er's kidnapping of her before, he must be planning to take revenge secretly.

"It's not death, it's death escape."

That's what the guy is good at.

The identities have been changed one after another, and they can circle the earth hand in hand for the dead ghost.

"You helped him escape?"

Feng Beiting looked at her quietly and didn't answer, as if to say "Am I so kind?"

Jiang Yimian shook her head thoughtfully, and muttered in a low voice, "No, no, it's not your character to be so helpful."

Feng Beiting: "..."

Should he be happy that she understands him, or should he be depressed because his image in her heart is so unbearable.

The two walked into Jiang Yimian's bedroom, and Miss Jiang took off her coat and sat on the bed, pointed to the chair that Jiang Su had sat on before, and raised her arms imposingly, "Tell me, who did you recognize?"

Feng Beiting sat down obediently, "Wen Jiaxi said that I might be her brother."

Jiang Yimian:? ?
Miss Jiang's heart has gone through several complicated stages.

It started with a "black question mark face," turned into a "groundhog scream," and then went into a trance.

Even if she was beaten to death, she would never have imagined that it would be this kind of divine development.

"She, isn't she a child of the Wen family?!" That's why Mr. Wen allowed her to explore the world in the entertainment industry?

Unbuttoning his suit and taking it off, Feng Beiting said casually, "Why didn't you say that I'm not a child of Ji's family?"

Jiang Yimian:! !
He untied the cufflinks and put them on the table. He slowly rolled up the cuffs, "When my uncle talked to me during the day, he mentioned that my father Ji Xin used to be his informant, but the police didn't know what Ji Xin needed. I am not included in the list of protected personnel.

There are only two possibilities in this situation: either, he doesn't care about my life or death; or..."

"He is afraid that the police will intervene and find out that you are not his son at all." Jiang Yimian cleverly guessed what he was about to say.

"Ah."

"so……

Do you also suspect that you are the son of the Wen family? "I always feel a little dreamy.

Of course, the Wen family's family is dreamlike enough.

She has grown up so much, she has only heard of Mr. Wen's wife from other people's mouths, not to mention herself, she has never even seen a photo.

Mrs. Wen never attends any events, and there is very little information about her that can be found online.

Touching the forehead, Feng Beiting showed little interest in it, as if he didn't really care whether Ji Xin was his biological father or what the Wen family had to do with him.

Family affection doesn't seem to matter at all to him.

Jiang Yimian could faintly feel that he didn't care about this matter, so she asked him tentatively, "Since you don't want to recognize them that much, why did you spend so long dealing with Wen Jiaxi?"

"I don't want to recognize them." He lowered his eyes and laughed in a low voice, "If I really have a relationship with the Wen family, then I'd propose to marry you, right?"

"...That's, that's it?!"

"that is it."

As for the so-called kinship, it doesn't matter if there is or not.

He has come here alone for so many years, and the only thought in his heart is her, and he has nothing else to ask for.

Feng Beiting responded naturally and casually, but Jiang Yimian's heart ached when he heard it.

She blinked, pretending to be relaxed and said, "What kind of family is right, I want to pamper you, who dares to stop you!

You can just be your concubine with peace of mind, why think about those rotten things! "

Feng Beiting's smile grew brighter, "Your Majesty taught me the lesson."

After saying that, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Yimian into his arms, his eyes were covered with a layer of honey, "The spring night is short, so it's better to have fun as soon as possible."

Jiang Yimian: "..."

It's quick to get into the show.

Breaking away from his hand, Jiang Yimian walked into the cloakroom to give him a refurbished bath towel, "How long will it take for the appraisal result?"

"Tomorrow night at the earliest."

"Go take a shower."

Feng Beiting sat lazily on the chair, glanced at the new towel she handed over, but didn't pick it up.

"I'll just use yours."

"Mine is pink." It's a tender pink full of a girl's heart.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yimian obviously felt that Feng Beiting's breathing stagnated for a moment, but insisted on not changing his words, "Then I will use it too!"

Miss Jiang silently gave him a thumbs up, "You are amazing."

While Feng Beiting was taking a shower in the bathroom, Jiang Yimian slipped into Jiang Mo's room to borrow a set of clothes from him, but accidentally ran into him playing games with Xi Tanlianmai, and couldn't help teasing them, waiting for her to return with the clothes humming a little song When I was in my room, I accidentally found the door was open.

Yuan Qiong stood at the door.

Inside the door was Feng Beiting, who was surrounded by her tender pink bath towel.

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