Mu Feng only wondered for a few seconds before he figured it out.

There is only one person who has the ability, the mood, and the boredom to help him cover.

In the Mu family villa a few hundred meters away, Mu Tianlan was stretching his waist, looking at "Xiaoyue" on the mobile phone screen, baring his teeth, as if he was soured by something.

"Xiaoyue? Tsk, it's called good meat! It's a pity that I only dare to have fun in the address book! I said son, your ability to chase girls really needs to grow up! ”

Jing Yue put her phone on the table, stared at Mu Feng, and sneered and forced forward step by step.

Since it has been proved that the "little hairy thief" is not her good friend, a good brother, then there is nothing to be polite!

Since he sent it himself, don't think about running away again!

At the very least, she has to return her treasure, her mother's relics!

"Hmph, this time, you can honestly stay for me!"

Jing Yue scolded his hand, and the person was already like a little leopard, flying towards Mu Feng, it was really not polite at all!

She is really angry with this little thief!

In the sixteen years of Young Master Jing's glorious life, he has only suffered losses from two people: Tang Mingxuan, and the little thief in front of him!

Tang Mingxuan has a bad mouth at most, and his methods are a little despicable, and when it comes to real skills, there is no need to scare him at all!

And this little thief, despicable, not to mention lustful, but also very capable, he couldn't catch him several times, but he was hugged and kissed by him, taking advantage of it!

Compared to Tang Mingxuan, Jing Yue's desire to defeat him is a thousand times stronger!

Therefore, her momentum was scary enough, Mu Feng looked up, and saw a face with swollen pupils, red cheeks, and anger.

He hurriedly somersaulted, lightly turned to the other end of the bed, and waved his hand at Jing Yue again and again, "Don't, don't!" You're still sick, don't get angry, don't exercise vigorously, get a good rest! ”

Jing Yue pounced in the air, and after her feet landed, she stopped, and asked in surprise, "How do you know that I am sick?" ”

She stayed at Mu Feng's house last night, and she didn't even know about her own family about her illness, how could this little thief know?

Don't......

Jing Yue's suspicion that had just been suppressed came to her mind again, her eyelids narrowed, and her sharp gaze seemed to pierce through the metal mask.

was despised by her like this, but those eyes became more and more gentle, bowed their heads slightly, and their expressions were a little shy.

"Because, I've always been by Xiaoyue's side! You're sick, and I'm distressed......"

His tone is so gentle, like a round of rippling spring water, diving into your heart, rippling, rippling.

Always......

What does this little thief mean is that he is always watching this young master and cares about my every move?

Even Jing Yue, who was full of anger, was unconsciously soothed a little, chewing silently, and the roots of her ears were a little hot, but-

Wait!

Suddenly, she found a very serious, terrible problem!

If this little thief didn't deceive people, and he really kept an eye on her from time to time, then last night, she stayed at Mu Feng's house, and shared the bed with him, hugging and hugging, didn't he also know?

Jing Yue's eyelids were rounded, as if by the hell, staring at Mu Feng, her already very red face seemed to be beaten with chicken blood.

"You, are you really, stalking me?"

"Yes, so, Xiaoyue must be obedient, rest well, and take medicine in time!" Mu Feng said, took out the medicine bag from his pocket, and handed it over, "Oh, this is your medicine!" ”