Hong Shuangxi's subordinates were put on a table by her, and went to the village to see people's confinement at night, he was not angry, but he wondered what kind of magic the little white face surnamed Chen had, Wang Peilong always shook his face during the day, and even she shook her face at the boss, but yesterday she just let her out for a night, and she changed again when she came back.

This kind of joy can only entertain oneself, so that others can see it, and it will only pierce the eyes.

She didn't have that concept in her head, she didn't know that as soon as she was happy, many people would become unhappy because of her.

Hong Shuangxi was very unhappy with her, but after thinking about it, he thought that the little white face was really very pitiful, and he was inexplicably targeted by Wan Xianshan and Wang Peilong, a pair of bad people who were bad at the black water, he didn't know that he had become a bargaining chip in their game, and he was the center of the contest, what they competed with was the result, not for him, the little white face was guilty of living, and death might not necessarily lead to a good death, this is fate.

He is different from her, he only came over after eating in the morning, Wang Peilong stood at the door in broad daylight to greet him, and asked him to go in to drink tea and take Xiaolong, obviously with the intention of getting close, this closeness is very rare, making him feel that he is finally looked down upon, her three nail marks are still on his neck, and they have become people of a country under the nose of Wan Xianshan.

Whether it was passive or active, he got involved with the little bitch again, this fact irritated him a little, so that he didn't know what to do, so he could only obey her call, obediently stepped forward, and took the xiaolongbao she specially bought for him.

Wang Peilong's face is a little pale, it is white from staying up all night, and her complexion is not good, but her eyes are also radiant, she is very grateful for the help of the ugly ghost, but she is also always on guard against the chief vicious dog under the seat of Wanxian Mountain, she can't rely on a meal and one or two flattering eyes to catch him, she has to change her attitude in all aspects, so that the ugly ghost is reluctant to give her out.

"Don't take last night's incident to heart." She turned her face away, showed an embarrassed look, and said, "I'm just very annoyed that people are always following, so I asked Xiaoyu to lure them away, not all for you." ”

According to her selfish nature, being able to say this kind of thing is simply the sun coming out of the west, but Hong Shuangxi is willing to be deceived, and he actually thinks it is very beautiful, and he said more sincerely: "The third young master is so blessed." ”

Wang Peilong seemed to be even more embarrassed, and deliberately smiled: "Don't say that, it's no good for anyone to have anything to do with me, God knows what the person surnamed Wan looks like when he disposes of people, I think I will be killed in the cold .......palace sooner or later."

She has a tacit secret with him, so there is some mystery in her speech, all of which is half a sentence and half a sentence.

Hong Shuangxi couldn't see anything on her face, so she stood in front of the door and followed with a few words of gossip, and when she spoke, there was also a back and forth, very peaceful, both of them seemed to have forgotten each other's ugly faces, and there was no usual tense atmosphere at all.

He carried the box of white xiaolong, and when he returned to the car, he realized what they had just talked about, Wang Peilong just kicked his nose in the face, he really didn't plan to be polite to him, and bluntly said that he had to go out again tomorrow, and told him to remove the people as soon as possible, and stop squatting all night.

She is the enemy advancing and I retreating, the enemy retreating and I advance, Hong Shuangxi thought to herself, this is just a day, a day's work, she just coaxed him with a few good words, and then began to kick his nose in the face with him.

Awesome, really awesome, a talent.

He didn't intervene in this matter because he saw that this romantic love was actually the woman's wishful thinking most of the time, like a mirage, and it was not easy to maintain.

And don't say that the little white face is ruthless, that is, the little white face is willing to talk about love with her, the little mandarin duck flew into a quilt again, that was also stolen, the time and time they spent together were stolen, and before it started, so many hidden dangers were buried.

So dew mandarin ducks, in the final analysis, can only be dew mandarin ducks, they can't get better.

That little girl of theirs, she was so proud, arrogant, almost a little complacent, thinking that she had seen through everyone and seen through it, but in the end she herself couldn't help but fall into the cliché, simply thinking that she would be able to enjoy peace by hiding Wan Xianshan, and she didn't think that her thoughts and abacus were also very easy to guess.

Even Hong Shuangxi didn't guess, he hit the nail on the head and saw through her at first sight.

Since she has made up her mind to use love as an excuse, Wang Peilong went back to see Feng Nian for the second time, and she brought a little self-sacrifice and moved herself.

If it weren't for Xiaoyu being detained in her sister-in-law's back and forth, she couldn't wait to go out during the day, this is a great way to think about people, she doesn't even want to wait for the moon, and she refuses to even chant poetry.

This time Feng Nian seems to have a heart with her, he happened to be awake when she went, he was open, and he could see that it was cleaner than the last time, probably because the wound on his forehead was scabbed and not purple.

She took the red potion from her mother-in-law's hand, dipped it in a cotton swab and applied it to him a little bit, and now it was changed to him as an ice sculpture, not moving or talking, and occasionally the skin of the wound touched the potion and hurt, and the corner of his eyes twitched, as if he was floating in the sea for a long time, and he still remembered what pain was.

Wang Peilong saw all this in his eyes, and felt that this was a silent blame, Feng Nian's mouth would not scold, but the meaning was this, he used silence as a question, asking why she still had a face.

It's not good to sit dry, at least it's not good for the body to recover, in fact, she not only has a face, but also very unkind, preconceived to take over his sit-ups, and said that this person still has to be more grounded, and it's good to move more, so he didn't bother Fengnian, he took off his shoes and went to bed, pinched up from the ankle bone little by little, and pinched his feet all afternoon, she worked hard, and was sincere, to help him get familiar with the feeling of muscle activity.

Fortunately, the matter of choking the neck did not happen again, Chen Fengnian's whole person is now in chaos, but he also knows what politeness is, she put his left leg down, he was also very conscious, and raised his right leg again, and put it on her knee.

He still has the basic cognition and touch.

Women and old women are still quite different, which can affect many details, such as daily grooming, and the quality of dinner, especially Chen Fengnian is dyed with a lot of addiction, and his forehead is always low and feverish.

Only Wang Peilong can coax him.

Don't help your friends too much, but if you get along, you have to help to the end, she bought a lot of things before she came, but she didn't dare to bring them all here, just a box in the east and a box in the west, but in a day or two, half of the room was full.

She praised herself beautifully in her heart, thinking that this was very good, but she didn't know that in Chen Fengnian's eyes, she was looking down on others, and she was belittling him.

Wang Peilong didn't notice it, and he didn't know that he was recorded by Feng Nian again.

Because there was still a play to sing the next day, she couldn't stay for a long time, just sat down slightly, came and walked at night, and when she walked, she didn't make any noise, whether she stood on tiptoe and tiptoed forward, or like a thief.

But when she left, all the snacks and daily necessities on the table were gone.

They were bought from high-end foreign trading houses, and they wanted to be used and carried forward in the hands of others, but as soon as they arrived, they were thrown to the ground, some broken, some not broken, and the sound of sparse pulling was all over the place, and there was also a certain heartbreaking sound mixed with it.

Hanging diagonally outside the window, it is still the branches of lilacs, and the fragrance is still comforting, but it has been smelling for a long time, and it can't set off a ripple.

This is the second time.

The third time she came, Wang Peilong came earlier, and she came without dinner.

They are all the same as children, you bullied me, I want to retaliate back, similar to the nature of the house, this time the things she brought are even denser, spread out on the bed is not enough, is sure that Feng Nian can't lose it and can't smash it, his indifference can't scare her away, she is a flame, she can burn if she wants, she can burn herself.

The kettle downstairs was hot, so she bought Hang Baiju, specially brought it up to soak in two pots, and fed him porridge by the way.

Feeding and feeding, Chen Fengnian blocked it with his hand and hit the edge of the bowl, and the porridge was all turned over on her.

Wang Peilong was not lightly burned, so she took out a handkerchief to wipe it, and when she wiped it, Feng Nian looked at her and smiled, the smile was not funny, it was very sad, more than a sneer.

"Oh, be good when you drink porridge, don't move." She got up and went downstairs again to bring a bowl up, and she didn't lose her temper with him from beginning to end, but her tone was a little angry.

"Although the wound is scabbed, you can't stop the aspirin and demerol here." Wang Peilong stirred the lean meat and shredded vegetables in the porridge, picked it up and blew it again, and then handed it over after making sure it was not hot: "Come, take another sip, we can take the medicine after drinking." ”

Chen Fengnian has always been a cold eyer to her meticulousness and gentleness, but when the spoon was handed to his mouth, he still ate it.

There was never a full meal in the dungeon, and he didn't know when he had already compromised with survival, and no matter what blow he suffered, he couldn't live with himself.

So let's eat first, only when he is full will he have the strength to continue to fight with her unilaterally.

Wang Peilong patiently fed a whole bowl of porridge, and when she saw that Feng Nian had eaten it all, she was also sincerely happy, and felt that the prelude to a person's getting better was to have a better appetite.

As long as you can eat it, it's good.

Chen Fengnian was still half-lying on the bed, seeing that she put down the soup bowl, her face was still expressionless, but she said, "Are you leaving?" ”

Wang Peilong nodded: "I know you're angry with me, but I know that you won't listen to anything I say to you now, so I'm just here to take care of you, you can be good or bad to me, what I want is a peace of mind and a clear conscience." ”

"You're mistaken." Chen Fengnian's eyes stared at the thin blanket covering his lower body, and he didn't look at her: "I'm not angry, I just don't want to see you." ”

Wang Peilong's nails had been rubbing the silk thread on the cheongsam just now, and then he looked up: "Really?" ”

"Yes." Chen Fengnian turned his head to the window, his eyes empty: "Let's go, don't come back in the future." ”

"What if I don't come and you're alone?"

"Don't do it."

"What about your addiction? This one will hurt people to death. ”

"Then let me die."

After calmly playing back and forth, Wang Peilong was full of irritability by him, so he was reluctant to speak.

She can't scold him, she can't condone him, it's unlucky to talk about life and death at every turn, this is not something Feng Nian should think about now.

It's okay for her to be unlucky, but Feng Nian can't, the burden on his shoulders is very heavy, and she forced him to pick it up.

Because she fell in love with him, he had better obediently accompany her for the rest of his life, and don't make trouble to die at every turn.

Besides, those who really want to die will not put it on their lips and say it themselves.