Chapter 9 Tang Seng and his son

Liu Nanfeng returned to the corridor and met the uncle holding the child again, and the uncle looked at him in surprise.

"How did you get out of here?"

The uncle asked him, and Liu Nanfeng looked at him suspiciously.

The uncle's grandson cried in the afternoon because of the sound of banging on the door, so he ran to his door angrily and scolded a few words, and shouted that he would be arrested and taken to the police station.

Later, he stood guard at the door and banged on the door as soon as he heard movement.

An hour later, my wife said that she was downstairs, and she was carrying too many things, so she had to take the elevator downstairs, and she saw the man wearing a mask as soon as she walked around the corner.

Liu Nanfeng listened to his explanation, and the more he listened, the more frowning he became, and he eagerly opened the door with his fingerprints.

Nothing has changed in the living room, except that the bedroom door and security window have been greatly damaged, the bedroom door is almost broken, and there is a kitchen knife stuck in it.

"Jiang Xiaoyan, Jiang Xiaoyan, are you in there?"

Liu Nanfeng pulled away the knife and slammed the door hard, but the door remained motionless, and it did not change at all after hitting it several times.

"Jiang Xiaoyan, Jiang Xiaoyan, answer me, I'm Liu Nanfeng, Jiang Xiaoyan!"

Liu Nanfeng took a kitchen knife and split the door hinge.

Jiang Xiaoyan came out of the bathroom with his mouth covered, listening to the sound of a kitchen knife slamming the door, and became scared again.

"Jiang Xiaoyan!"

Liu Nanfeng directly tore out the entire door and threw it aside, and the uncle and grandmother's family gathered at the door and looked inside.

"Need help?"

After the couple asked, they saw Liu Nanfeng kick open the mattress, and seeing Jiang Xiaoyan covering his mouth and looking at him, he subconsciously pushed open the wardrobe and strode in sideways, Jiang Xiaoyan hugged him and cried loudly.

Liu Nanfeng rubbed her hair, and the heart she was carrying was only let go at this moment.

"Excuse me, do you need to call the police?"

The couple outside the door asked again, and Liu Nanfeng said in a deep voice, "No, thank you."

In fact, Jiang Xiaoyan should still be in prison, which should be to avoid unnecessary trouble.

In the light of the living room, Liu Nanfeng looked at the wardrobe and the bed, he used most of his strength when he pushed the wardrobe just now, what should she be afraid of when she pushed the wardrobe just now.

Liu Nanfeng hugged her and sat on the sofa, and the uncle chattered.

Liu Nanfeng called Jian Chen, and Jian Chen's first sentence was to ask her if she was okay, Liu Nanfeng looked down at her, did not answer, and only asked him to handle the matter well.

"Go pack up two sets of clothes and come back when the house is ready. ”

Liu Nanfeng said that Jiang Xiaoyan tried her best to endure it, seeing that she was still dressed thinly, she couldn't bear it, and personally took her a coat.

"It's not sleet indoors, it's outside. ”

He put it on her as he spoke, and the two couples were about to leave with the nagging old man and the old lady, and Liu Nanfeng called out to them.

"Uncle, thank you. ”

Liu Nanfeng bowed to him slightly, and went out to bring the door with him.

Jiang Xiaoyan hung her head and didn't speak all the way, her long hair covered her face, her body shrunk, and he knew that she was still afraid.

His hands were very warm, and Jiang Xiaoyan couldn't help but cry when he watched him hold her hand heartily.

When she was scared today, her mind was full of him, even though she knew that he had said that he was going on a business trip, but she was looking forward to it immensely, more than anyone else.

"Aren't you on a business trip?"

She asked weakly, with a little dissatisfaction in her tone.

"Tomorrow morning's plane, to Africa, do you want to go?"

He smiled playfully, but she still hung her head.

"No, maybe you're going to sell me!"

She pretended to shake his hand inadvertently, and Liu Nanfeng's heart was tightened by her grip, and she withdrew her hand and concentrated on driving.

The car drove two hours to the downtown business center, turned into the underground parking lot, she followed him upstairs, and the fingerprint unlocked opened, it was a modern suite with exquisite decoration.

Jian Chen called and said that everything was arranged, he answered, hung up the phone, and sent another text message in his hand.

"Go take a shower. ”

He pushed her into the bathroom, and Jiang Xiaoyan looked at the undried water stains on the floor, almost confirming that he had lived here for the past three days.

I don't know what it's like in my heart, and it's messy.

Jiang Xiaoyan dried his hair and came out and bowed, his stomach was very uncomfortable.

Liu Nanfeng looked for pajamas in the cloakroom.

"Just ordered some dinner, you can take the medicine first, the medicine is at the bedside. ”

Jiang Xiaoyan looked at the unopened medicine box, and his heart warmed, he went to buy medicine just now?

"Thank you" Jiang Xiaoyan smiled at him, and Liu Nanfeng entered the bathroom.

Sure enough, he has been so good to her for the past two days!

After taking the medicine, Jiang Xiaoyan shrank on the bed and turned on the warm air, but it was still cold, but he didn't seem to have a fever.

Today, I sat in the cold bathroom all day, and I couldn't avoid getting cold, and the wound on my right palm was scratched by the glass when I touched the water in the bath, which was a little uncomfortable.

Not long after Liu Nanfeng came out, someone rang the bell, which should be an order for takeout.

There is no need to shout, Jiang Xiaoyan got up, saw that the table was a meal delivered by the hotel, and mocked himself in his heart, he had not been in contact with the outside world for half a year, he was already stupid! Who is Liu Nanfeng, how can he eat takeout!

In front of the dining table, she clenched her right hand, Jiang Xiaoyan held chopsticks with her left hand, although her left hand was not as flexible as her right hand, it was very flexible compared to others, and it was difficult for her to hold chopsticks or even write.

Liu Nanfeng got up and pulled her right hand, the palm of which was still oozing blood.

"Why don't you say it!"

He blamed her a little, found a medical kit, disinfected her, Jiang Xiaoyan grabbed the corner of his clothes with his left hand, and wanted to retract his hand in pain.

"Don't move!"

He said in a deep voice, blowing a cool air on his lips.

Jiang Xiaoyan held chopsticks with her left hand, and Liu Nanfeng sat next to her and planned to pick up vegetables for her, but she didn't expect that she still had this skill.

"Liu Nanfeng, is there any cold medicine? I was in the bathroom in pajamas all day today, and I seem to have a cold. ”

After washing up and getting into bed, she stood by the bed and said, sighed helplessly, got up and brought her medicine, and poured hot water.

Jiang Xiaoyan smiled at him stupidly, every time he saw her laughing, he was inexplicably irritable, their relationship shouldn't be so good, but he was entangled when he looked at her uncomfortable.

"Come here. ”

She took the medicine and he stretched out his hand to her, Jiang Xiaoyan didn't quite understand, and handed over his hand in a daze, and was pulled into the quilt in the next second.

"Don't, don't, I'm still injured!"

Jiang Xiaoyan struggled, Liu Nanfeng originally wanted to stay away from her and go to the United States to see Wen Chu, but the flight was canceled due to bad weather.

I went back to the apartment to work these two nights, and I couldn't help but go to her tonight, but I didn't expect to run into this incident.

Liu Nanfeng smiled helplessly, reached out and pulled her out of the quilt, and the two looked at each other.

"Walking*. ”

Liu Nanfeng said and pinched her fleshy face, Jiang Xiaoyan bit her lower lip, her eyes were watery, and she looked pitiful.

"Yes. ”

Liu Nanfeng said and took off his mask, Jiang Xiaoyan blushed, and buried his face in his neck again.

Even if it was more than a month of cold war, she would blush every time she said that she would do it, not like Wen Chu, even if she wanted to kiss, Wen Chu was a little resistant to his mask and the scars on his back.

"Yes. ”

He whispered in her ear, his voice hotter and deeper than before.

Jiang Xiaoyan buried her face in the socket of his neck, and he could feel the burning of her little face.

"I want to!"

Again, he rubbed her hair indulgently.

Jiang Xiaoyan raised his face and smiled embarrassedly at him.

The raging fire is unstoppable, after being together for half a year, the sudden separation, Jiang Xiaoyan doesn't want him to accompany him in his heart, even if sometimes he will go crazy and make her uncomfortable and make her miserable.

But there are some things that are addictive!

"Would you be afraid of this mask?"

In the early morning, the sun shone on the beige quilt, and the two were lying on their stomachs facing each other, Jiang Xiaoyan smiled lightly.

"Don't be afraid. ”

Jiang Xiaoyan said and grimaced at him with his mask, and then smiled to herself, for her, she was used to it.

"Afraid of a disfigured face under this half of the mask?"

He looked at her seriously, and his face was a little desolate.

Jiang Xiaoyan smiled and reached out to touch his face.

"It's not Wukong with full body hair, Wuneng like a pig, it's not Wujing with a thick face and a beard, and it's not a long-faced monster with a bull's head and a horse's mouth, why should you be afraid! Hehe, Liu Nanfeng, do you know who you are like in Journey to the West?"

"Oh, like whom?"

"It's like a Tang monk and his son who fell into the mortal world and suffered a lot of suffering. ”

Jiang Xiaoyan smiled vigorously, his hand stroking the three or four palm-sized scars behind him.

"Tang Seng's son?"

Liu Nanfeng also hooked his lips and smiled, his eyes sparkling when he looked at her.

"Yes, Tang Seng is handsome! You may be the son of Tang Seng and Princess Iron Fan, otherwise why is your temper so similar to the Bull Demon King, moo......"

Jiang Xiaoyan said logically, and reached out to the top of his head to make two horns, learning to bark as a cow.

"What if this face is really ruined?"

When he finished speaking, she laughed again, and the laughter was sweet.

"Then I'm glad I'm not a bald old man with a big belly. ”

Jiang Xiaoyan blushed as she spoke, he knew that she meant something, and it meant a lot.

"Seems to have been too gentle with you lately. ”

He reached out and pinched her face, and Jiang Xiaoyan immediately smiled and dodged.

"Come and dress me. ”

Liu Nanfeng walked into the cloakroom, Jiang Xiaoyan followed with a smile, and he sat on the sofa with a bath towel wrapped around his waist.

"Do you really want me to dress you?"

Jiang Xiaoyan asked him with his lips hooked while picking out clothes, and Liu Nanfeng hugged her chest to see what tricks she could play.

"Really?"

Jiang Xiaoyan put his clothes in his hand, knowing his morning flight.

With permission, sit on his lap.

Liu Nanfeng raised her eyebrows playfully, what does this little woman want to do?

Jiang Xiaoyan put on a shirt for him, and pretended to move inadvertently, watching him grit his teeth and endure it, not to mention how happy he was.

"Do you really want me to keep wearing it?"

There was a hint of provocative evil in Jiang Xiaoyan's tone, Liu Nanfeng casually leaned back and spread out his body to look at her, and wrapped his left hand around her waist.

"I was going to take you to Switzerland to have fun, but since you are so interested, I don't mind putting down the business and having fun with you!"

Jiang Xiaoyan began to regret it as soon as he heard his words, but there was no way back.

Jiang Xiaoyan pretended to smirk, and for the first time knew what it meant to "ride a tiger"!

Liu Nanfeng laughed out loud, to Jiang Xiaoyan's ears, it was ridicule, Liu Nanfeng was really playing with her, hum!

Jiang Xiaoyan ignored him and went to clean up her things, Liu Nanfeng stared at her back, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually spread into her heart.

Tang Seng's son? Does she really not care? Even if this face was ruined back then, she didn't care at all?