The light is broken so you can't sleep?

How could Qiu Feng believe such a clumsy lie!

Inexplicably, he felt a little sour in his nose. This little girl, obviously not good in her heart, but pretended to promise to go to bed early, so that he could deal with the matter at hand with peace of mind......

Gu Ling'er has never stayed up all night, she has always been a good girl, she turned off the lights and went to bed before eleven o'clock on time, and now it is more than one o'clock in the night, what should she be sleepy in?

It's like a person who is used to taking a nap, if he doesn't sleep for a day, he will be listless in the afternoon, and in severe cases, he may even have dizziness and headaches.

"Hurry up and go to bed!" Qiu Feng said in a low voice.

"Good!"

Gu Ling'er was really sleepy, her eyelids fought for an hour, and she relied on perseverance. Knowing that Qiu Feng was back, his heart was relieved, and he suddenly couldn't support it, and he was silent in a few seconds.

Hearing that there was no movement on the other end of the door, Qiu Feng walked into the bathroom.

Cut through his pants, then open the wound on his side buttocks in the mirror, and then put the slender tweezers into the wound after sterilization, and slowly penetrate until the whole thing enters, and then feel the metallic touch.

A few centimeters further on, it's the sausage with the egg......

Qiu Feng endured the pain and cold sweat, but his mouth was relieved, fortunately, he was shot in the buttocks, if he was injured in other parts, I don't know how much impact it would have on his combat effectiveness, and what terrible sequelae would be left.

He took out the bullet that had been shot nearly twenty centimeters into his buttocks, summoned a cloud of qi to seal the blood vessels, wiped the blood stains with cotton, applied gold sore medicine, cleaned it with a wet towel, and tied it with a bandage.

Put on your pants, close the door gently, and tiptoe downstairs with scissors, gauze, etc.

Sitting back in Bugatti, Qiu Feng opened the car door, took out gauze and shook it: "I'll help you deal with it." ”

Diliba pulled back her hair, revealing her snow-white neck, and at the same time completely exposed the wound.

Her wound had begun to scab, and after the blood soaked through her clothes, she still couldn't avoid some coagulation on the wound, Qiu Feng carefully cut the rotator sleeve around the wound, revealing a scar about five centimeters in diameter.

The impact of the bullet was still not small, and the wound was a blur of flesh and blood.

Qiu Feng looked at it and said in a low voice: "I have gold sore medicine in my hand, and I will not leave a scar after healing, but I have to break the blood scab." ”

"Really, there are no scars?" asked Diliba looking back.

"Nothing will be left!" Qiu Feng swore a promise.

"Let's do it. Diliba turned her head back, her hair full of green silk.

"Endure the pain. ”

Qiu Feng held Di Liba's fragrant shoulders, through the tulle can clearly feel the delicate and tender skin under the dress, the slender and graceful neck is on the side, plus the fragrance floats, if it is not for the dried blood stains and bloody smell that affect this beauty, Qiu Feng dare not guarantee that he will not be upset.

The process is hard.

If it was him, the big lama could tear open the blood scab without saying a word, but Di Liba was more pampered, Qiu Feng stared with bated breath and dealt with it as gently as possible. Even so, Di Liba let out a painful cry of "um" and "ah" from time to time, her voice was suppressed, her snort was heavy, and her peculiar pronunciation made Qiu Feng's big hand, which was as steady as Mount Tai, tremble lightly from time to time.

"That's it!"

Applying the gold sore medicine, Qiu Feng touched a cold sweat and began to wipe the stain with a new alcohol swab. I feel more tired than fighting.

After wiping it, revealing the back like snow, as well as the delicate collarbone that was faintly visible after cutting the shoulders of the clothes, Qiu Feng couldn't help but reach out and rub it twice, Di Liba was like an electric shock, and her body stiffened.

"Okay, okay?" Diliba's voice was as thin as a mosquito's groan, which woke Qiu Feng up when he was in a fugue.

Retracted his hand like an electric shock, Qiu Feng touched his nose, and said with a dry smile: "Don't get wet when you go back, you can get it in two days." ”

After packing up the tools, Qiu Feng sat in the passenger seat with her ass sideways, and Di Liba drove back to her residence first.

This is a high-end villa area, according to Di Liba, this is her foothold in Yangcheng, usually everywhere to catch notices, only a cleaning aunt to take care of.

This made Qiu Feng suddenly remember that he had seen a news recently, a well-known actor had a villa, because he didn't go back to live all the year round, and the cleaning aunt planted vegetables in the yard......

Netizens complained: Aunties are the real winners in life.

"Did you contact your grandfather?"

"He's an old man, he goes to bed early, let's talk about it tomorrow morning. ”

"Well, you rest early. ”

"You go back and stay safe. Diliba got out of the car with a tired face and walked to the villa, the fright of the evening was too great for her, and she was exhausted.

Seeing her figure disappear into the door, Qiu Feng drove the Bugatti away.

……

The next day.

The high temperature for several days finally made the sky unbearable, and the overcast wind gusted and the dense dark clouds covered the sky, indicating that there will be a lot of rain today.

Gu Ling'er walked out of the room with two dark circles under her eyes, and saw that Gu Mu and Qiu Feng were already sitting at the table preparing breakfast, chatting softly.

"Got up?" Gu's mother beckoned, "Today, Qiu Feng personally made breakfast, hurry up and come over to taste it." ”

"Okay!" Gu Ling'er's eyes lit up and she quickly entered the bathroom.

The rainy weather is low, Gu's mother is not in good health, and she is easy to get bored, every time Qiu Feng takes the initiative to make breakfast, and then Gu's mother will rest for another morning to recuperate.

Qiu Feng's cooking taste is very unique, there is no other branch here, and the delicious food can make people swallow their tongues, even Gu's mother, who has been immersed in the kitchen for many years, is quite different.

Therefore, after Qiu Feng cooked a few meals, Gu's mother easily refused to let him cook, for fear that the family would be raised and she would not be used to her craftsmanship.

Therefore, as soon as Gu Ling'er heard that it was Qiu Feng who did it, the sleepy insect immediately flew away.

Humming a song, washing his face and brushing his teeth, he looked in the mirror in the shower, frowned and squeezed out a blackhead on the tip of his nose, and then walked out of the bathroom with satisfaction and rushed to the dining table.

Qiu Feng had already prepared a bowl of porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, with a few green onions floating, steaming hot and fragrant.

There was also a sun egg on the plate next to it, and the eyes and mouth were pointed out with tomato juice, smiling, and when Gu Ling'er saw it, it felt like Brother Feng's smile.

In addition, there are two rice cakes the size of xiaolongbao, which are steamed wrapped in lotus leaves, and they are also Gu Linger's favorite food.

The girl's appetite was not great, but she still added a small half bowl of porridge to settle the battle with great satisfaction.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Qiu Feng and Gu Ling'er went out.

Downstairs, Qiu Feng continued to walk forward, Gu Ling'er was puzzled: "Brother Feng, where is your car?"

The car in her mouth was the one that crunched and seemed to fall apart at any moment.

Qiu Feng shrugged: "It's still parked at your school." Drive that car today. ”

Qiu Feng pointed to Bugatti more than ten meters away, and Gu Ling'er covered her mouth in surprise: "Brother Feng, you won't be robbing yesterday, right?"

It's no wonder that Bugatti's styling can be described in one word, crazy and cool, especially after the ghost modification, the body is more streamlined and graceful. And the design that looked like a sports car, Gu Ling'er couldn't have imagined it, but one night, Brother Feng, who was riding a bicycle and coming out of a barbecue stall, seemed to have suddenly changed as a person.

Qiu Feng rubbed her head vigorously: "What do you think, didn't you do the big star a favor yesterday and gave me a car." ”

"Brother Kaede. Gu Ling'er raised her head.

"Huh?"

"Did Sister Di buy your suit yesterday?"

"Yes. Qiu Feng nodded as he opened the co-pilot's door.

"Are you being fostered by her?" Gu Ling'er bit her little mouth and complained.

"Huh?" Qiu Feng was dumbfounded.

"Brother Feng, if you wait for me for a few years, I can also support you!" Gu Ling'er waved her small fist with a determined expression.