Chapter 8 Pushed down by a pig

Jin Weiwei couldn't help but smile, Kang Ze looked at the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but there was a slight disgust in his eyes: "What are you laughing at?" "What he said, so funny?

"There's nothing wrong with me being an outsider, it's just .......," Jin Weiwei said, her tone paused.

"Just what?" By this time, there was not the slightest fear on her face, and he really wanted to know what this woman could say. If he is satisfied, it is not impossible to let her go!

Although she is easy to bully, she doesn't lose if she loses, right? Moreover......

"It's just that Young Master Kang, you are also an outsider, but I, an outsider, are much more popular than you, after all, I can climb into Feng Chengyang's bed, but Young Master Kang is ......" Jin Weiwei laughed coincidentally, and was surprised, "Could it be that Young Master Kang can also bend his knees and become a subordinate of Boss Feng?" ”

"Hiss" Jin Weiwei's voice had just fallen, and her body was violently pushed out, almost hitting the corner of the table, but fortunately she reacted, so she didn't really bump into it, but in the end there were still some bruises. Looking back, the man who had pretended to be harmless to humans and animals just now was already full of darkness at the moment, like a prelude to a storm.

It's a pity that she doesn't care too much, whether it's a storm or lightning or thunder, anyway, it's already on this boat at the moment, it's a big deal to fall into the sea together, feed the fish. Although I don't want to die, I want her to give in, hehe, I can't do it!

Kang Ze tidied up the clothes that were a little wrinkled because he hugged her just now, and his affection suddenly changed back, and he looked slow and methodical, and he really couldn't see that the person who had just pushed Jin Weiwei out mercilessly would be him.

"You really don't know shame. Women, did you know that sometimes, there is a price to pay for what you say? Maybe when, my life will be gone. As he spoke, Kang Ze moved slightly, walked to Jin Weiwei, who had already stood up, attached himself slightly, and said in his ear, "Feng Chengyang's bed is not so easy to climb. ”

The words fell, and the person had already walked out.

Jin Weiwei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!

Feng Chengyang's bed is not easy to climb? Unfortunately, this is not what she wants to do.

"Young Master, Kang Shao has already left." Uncle Chen stood respectfully in front of Feng Chengyang and replied calmly.

Feng Chengyang, who was originally holding the black folder and seemed to be looking at some kind of file, paused slightly: "It's okay to leave." "He is here, he always seems to have a feeling that he can't let go, after all, he doesn't want to tell other people about Jin Weiwei's affairs, not to mention that this Jin Weiwei's mother seems to have a relationship with his stepfather, which is not very ordinary.

It's a pity that neither the father-in-law nor Uncle Chen has the meaning to tell him the truth. Sooner or later, though, he'll find out.

Thinking of Jin Weiwei, for some reason, there was a strange emotion in my heart for a moment, as if I had touched a little softness.

Just for a moment, Feng Chengyang drove away this strangeness in his heart, but he didn't say anything. Uncle Chen just waited quietly aside, but in his heart, he suddenly remembered the news that he had heard about Zhang Xiuting's death before, and suddenly passed away.

"That bastard, I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, be careful not to fall into my hands in the future, otherwise, hum ......" Jin Weiwei sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the scratch on her palm, and there seemed to be some blood stains faintly. If it hadn't been for the quick reaction at the time, it would not have been a problem with the palm, but with the forehead.

For this young master of the Kang family who suddenly appeared, Jin Weiwei could only think about it in her heart, after all, she was already a fish on someone else's chopping board, at the mercy of others. But that doesn't mean she won't have a chance to turn the tables, so it's good for her to wait.

Sooner or later.......

"What are you doing?" Feng Chengyang walked into the room and saw Jin Weiwei sitting on the edge of the bed, muttering in her mouth, and couldn't help but ask coldly.

An indifferent voice came out, interrupting Jin Weiwei's fantasy, and when she turned her head slightly, she saw Feng Chengyang walking towards her.

"I didn't do anything, I just repaired the wound I just left after being pushed by a pig." Jin Weiwei raised her palm indifferently and said. It's just that under these words, there seems to be a smell of gnashing of teeth.

Pushed down by a pig?

Feng Chengyang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

You're talking about Kangze, right?

However, the scar on that slap is really a bit glaring.

Feng Chengyang's eyes darkened slightly, walked to her side, and stretched out his hand to take her hand, Jin Weiwei reacted slightly naturally, but he couldn't break free of his somewhat broad hand, so he could only maintain his posture and let him look at it.

"How?" He wasn't here before, and Uncle Chen didn't say much about this matter, but he really didn't know that there was such a thing.

"It's nothing, it's just a tough battle with the table." Jin Weiwei shifted her gaze away from him a little unnaturally, and her face was slightly red.

Although they are already skin-to-skin, in the end, there is not much difference from strangers, right? At least, she didn't know him before. Thinking of this, her favorability towards Feng Chengyang dropped a little, although this was arranged by her good father, Feng Chengyang was a direct beneficiary.

It's not too much to be angry, is it?

Feeling a slight sensation coming from the palm of her hand, a little cold and a little itchy, Jin Weiwei put away her cranky thoughts, tilted her head slightly, and looked at the man who was standing beside her and was engrossed in helping her rub the medicine. The sun was shining slightly, and in the setting sun, it seemed to coat the man with a layer of gold.

It looks exciting.

Oops, it seems like my heart is beating a little fast, what should I do?

"Okay, the wound is not very deep, and the amount of bleeding is not much, but it is better to pay more attention and be less watered." Feng Chengyang put her hand down, raised his eyes to meet her eyes, and spoke.

"Ah..... Okay, thanks. Jin Weiwei suddenly came back to her senses, quickly looked away, and replied in a little panic. The last voice seemed to be a little quiet, and there was a soft, shy look, but Feng Chengyang's eyes darkened again, and he couldn't help but stretch out and caress her slightly ruddy cheeks.

Jin Weiwei moved slightly, very unnatural.

"That...... You haven't eaten dinner yet, are you hungry? As if to change the topic, and as if to dodge, in short, Jin Weiwei stood up without hesitation, and without waiting for Feng Chengyang to say anything, she was already the first to walk towards the door, "I'm hungry." ”

Looking at Jin Weiwei's somewhat deserted appearance, the corners of Feng Chengyang's lips rose slightly, and for some reason, he was in a very good mood.

The perennial indifference was also diluted a lot because of this faint smile.

It's a pity that she wanted to leave, but Jin Weiwei, who was full of thoughts, couldn't see it.