Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 75 The Gentle Threat

Chapter 75 The Gentle Threat

"Go wash up, then have breakfast, and I'll make a phone call."

"……Oh."

After only one night, she became the one who was taken care of again.

When she walked to the door of the bathroom, Jiang Yimian stopped suddenly, she turned and looked at the man standing in front of the French window, under the morning light, his whole body was glowing.

"Feng Beiting, thank you." She thought, maybe she will never meet a friend like him in the future.

It's not that she can't meet, but that she doesn't want to make friends anymore.

Always felt……

He alone is enough.

Feng Beiting didn't look back, and looked into her gradually bright eyes through the glass window, "You want to give me a thank you gift?"

"what do you want?"

"you……"

Jiang Yimian was stunned.

Before the surprise crept up his cheeks from the bottom of his heart, Feng Beiting continued to say slowly in a joking tone, "Didn't you already give me a gift?"

"Huh? Is there?" Jiang Yimian asked with a black face.

Why doesn't she know it herself?
Feng Beiting walked to the lattice cabinet and took out a small box from the top floor, like a jewelry box.

There are blue gemstones inlaid around it, Jiang Yimian thinks those gemstones are real from an unprofessional point of view.

She has a bold guess.

Could it be that Feng Beiting put the little skull she left for him to watch the night in this box?
With a "click", the lid was slowly opened, and there was a small skull lying quietly on the bottom of the box. The workmanship was not very fine, and it could even be said to be a bit rough, completely unsuitable for this box.

Or it should be said that it does not deserve to have a box.

"You, are you okay?!" Although she was very happy that he cherished what she gave him, there was no need to be so exaggerated, "This thing is not worth much, I made it myself."

"Is that so..." Feng Beiting was thoughtful.

"Yeah." Jiang Yimian nodded vigorously, thinking that you should change quickly.

Who knows-

After thinking about it, the young master answered, "Then I'll change it to one inlaid with rubies."

Jiang Yimian: "..."

Didn't he never score too much in reading comprehension when he was in school?
"You got such an expensive box, it made me want to give you some decent present again." Didn't this force her to chop her hands.

"If the person who gives the gift is not sincere, then even the most expensive gift will lose its value. For me, this gift is very good."

Not the best, because he always felt that she would give him other gifts he wanted in the future.

Like herself.

Feng Beiting picked up the keychain to play with, his overly serious expression let Jiang Yimian understand that he was not just putting on an act in front of her, he really cherished this little gift.

"Jiang Yimian, this is one of the few gifts I have received."

Actually only got it twice.

Today is the second time.

The first time was that winter 13 years ago, God gave him a gift, which warmed him all the winters since then.

It is difficult for Miss Jiang, who is a gift harvester, to empathize with this rare feeling.

"Does no one usually give you gifts? Like New Year's, birthdays, etc.?"

Feng Beiting shook his head, "As I told you before, I have a bad relationship with my family and I don't have many friends, so..."

"If you are so good, why don't you have any friends?"

amount……

Or, it is because he is too good that he has no friends.

"There were a few in the past, but later I found out that they all approached me with a purpose, and gradually cut off contact with them."

"Purpose?! What purpose?"

"Some want to get to know my elder brothers through me."

"Me too!"

Jiang Yimian clenched her fists and beat her legs excitedly, suddenly felt that she was in the same boat as him, and hated seeing each other later.

"Then what else?"

"Others... want to sleep with me..." or want to kill me.

Desperately suppressing her gossip, Jiang Yimian tried to comfort his wounded heart, "Well... it's human nature to be lustful... But this is a woman, what about a male friend?"

"I'm talking about men."

quiet--

Jiang Yimian blinked silently, and said in a second, "Puff...hahahaha...hahaha..."

She let out a barbell laugh.

She smiled happily, and Feng Beiting raised the corners of his lips when he saw her smiling happily.

Patting her on the head, he said with satisfaction, "I finally smiled."

"……Eh?"

Feng Beiting didn't say anything else, and put the little skull's keychain back into the box.

Jiang Yimian stared blankly, then asked him belatedly, "Did you... just say that on purpose?"

"Since entering the room, you have never smiled once."

He never told her that he liked seeing her laugh the most.

Her smile used to be like a luxurious light, piercing through layers of fog and illuminating his gloomy life.

The city is getting more and more prosperous,

Tall buildings cover the sky;

People's hearts are becoming more and more unpredictable,
Frost covers the face;

The sea wind is getting stronger and stronger,
But he didn't want the salty water to cover her eyes.

Feng Beiting put his hand on Jiang Yimian's lips and pushed it up, and said with satisfaction, "It looks so pretty."

"...Let me just say, obviously Su Fu is your friend." It turned out that what I said just now was to tease her, "By the way, how did you know each other?"

It always feels a pity that we didn't become a couple.

"She relied on me."

"Eh?" The expression on Jiang Yimian's face suddenly rippling, called "Gossip".

Feng Beiting felt that she was still missing something.

"She wanted to write, and said she would rely on my face to replace the protagonist."

"Isn't that an excuse?"

"Yes, her real purpose is to turn me and prison temple into mosquito coils."

"Huh?" Mosquito coils?What's the meaning?
After glancing at Jiang Yimian, Feng Beiting casually threw out a word, "Bend."

"Ha...hahahaha..." There was another series of barbell-like magical laughter, laughing like a child weighing two hundred catties.

After laughing, Jiang Yimian wiped the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, "Okay, you don't have to tease me anymore, I've been resurrected with full blood."

"I'm not kidding you, this time it's real." Su Fu's brain circuit was more curved than a mosquito coil.

"..."

She was very suspicious, he just wanted to laugh at her to death and inherit her origami.

After chatting and laughing with Feng Beiting for a while, Jiang Yimian's mood improved a lot.

When he said he would help her find Liang Xi, he didn't mean to ease her heart. He didn't even have breakfast and kept on calling.

Jiang Yimian listened to him talking on the phone with others, and found that she knew him a little bit more.

It turned out that his tone was not always so gentle.

She didn't know who the person on the other end of the phone was, but felt that although Feng Beiting's tone was light, there was something irresistible about it.

It was clearly a request, but it also seemed like an order.

Ok……

Like "gentle menace".

"Find Liang Xi."

Su Fu's uncertain voice came from the other end of the phone, "...do I need to inform the young master in advance?"

"Need not."

"Then he will be unhappy if he finds out..."

"Heh." Feng Beiting chuckled, softly like a whisper between lovers.

Jiang Yimian looked at it, and felt that he was so pretty when he smiled, like a spring flower.

When Su Fu listened, his hair exploded in fright.

Even the eyebrows are erected, like a small fruit and vegetable brush given by a salesman for free.

Unfortunately, Jiang Yimian couldn't see it.

"Understood!" Su Fu quickly changed his words, "I'll explain it now."

"Ah."

After lazily answering, Feng Beiting hung up the phone with a half-smile.

When he returned to the restaurant, he saw Jiang Yimian resting his chin on his hands, staring eagerly at the toast and fried eggs on the dinner plate, salivating.

It seems that they are waiting for him.

It has to be said that this discovery put Fourth Young Master Feng in a good mood.

During the meal, Jiang Yimian recalled the conversation between the two just now, and asked casually, "When is your birthday?"

It's not that he hasn't received many gifts before, this time she must prepare a valuable one for him in advance.

"December 8."

"Let me take a look..." Jiang Yimian borrowed his mobile phone to look through the calendar, and unexpectedly found that that day was the Qixi Festival of the lunar calendar, "What a coincidence, it would be perfect if you can find a girlfriend before your birthday."

Feng Beiting smiled, "I will try my best."

If she will.

"Gamba dei!" She made a cheering gesture to him.

"Thank you."

Feng Beiting answered very naturally and smoothly, as if they had been talking in Japanese all along.

It's not the first time to catch her stalk like this.

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Yimian feels more and more congenial with him.

Playing with her and making trouble with her, she thought, maybe this is the true meaning of friendship.

At this time, Jiang Yimian didn't realize that this state has another name called "love".

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  ps: Don't say I didn't remind you, cherish Feng Simi who is still normal these days, she will be a monster later O(∩_∩)O haha~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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