Jiang Feng held Zuo Nian's "restless" hand, and then didn't let go, he pinched it in his own hand and played with it, and asked casually: "What, it's my person now?" ”

He lowered his eyes to look at the person who was kneeling beside him, and hooked his lips: "Look at you running very fast, I still think, you may disdain to be my person?" ”

"I am..."Zuo Nian secretly glanced at her hand, watching him squeeze her fingers again and again, the movements were gentle, but she always felt that he would slam his force in the next second, breaking her fingers, just like the man just now.

She tightened her fingers in fear, resisting the urge to pull her hand back: "I am, I'm afraid to disturb you, but... I went home first. ”

Does Zuo Nian hate Jiang Feng?

Of course hate!

But resentment is not worth mentioning at all in the face of fear.

She raised her face and smiled hard at Jiang Feng: "I've always admired you." In the future, I will do whatever you ask me to do, you make me a dumb person, I will be a dumb person! ”

Never say anything you shouldn't say!

Jiang Feng smiled interestingly, and then pretended to be distressed and said, "I'm glad that you appreciate it, but what can I do..."

He leaned down slightly, and his smile became evil: "It's not that I've been, it's my person, I didn't admit it." ”

"And," he raised his hand holding hers, "I don't like it when it's so stiff." ”

He let go of his hand suddenly, letting her hand fall off its tracks, discarded like useless garbage.

It's already dirty if it's been used, even if it's used by himself, he's dirty, and he doesn't plan to ask for a dirty thing.

He leaned back bored, took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and said to Vice President Yang: "Don't let her die, everything else is fine." ”

Vice President Yang didn't dare to disobey Jiang Feng's order, and came over to pull Zuo Nian up, but Zuo Nian only felt that he had been sentenced to death, and suddenly broke out and broke away Vice President Yang and pounced on Jiang Feng, wanting to hug him.

Jiang Feng didn't move, the bodyguard next to him moved, Zuo Nian couldn't touch Jiang Feng again, thinking that she might not have a bright future, she was like a drowning person trying her best to struggle in the end, and almost let her succeed.

The bodyguard threw her directly without mercy, her arm slammed into the corner of the table, and the person fell to the ground.

She stared blankly at the ground and didn't move for a moment.

Her mind was empty, and at that moment she really didn't know what else she could do.

She also realized that the surroundings seemed to be quiet, and Vice President Yang and the bodyguards did not come to arrest her again?

When she raised her head, she saw that Jiang Feng, who had just been sitting and watching the play, was already standing in front of her, and then squatted down and stretched out his hand to her-

"Hurt?"

When Zuo Nian's arm was held up by him, he found that his arm had just been scratched by the corner of the table, and the wound was not light and bleeding.

But what made her even more furious was Jiang Feng's gentleness at this time, his fingers touched the edge of her wound, and when he touched her blood, his smiling eyes became crazy, and his fingers pressed directly on her wound, squeezing out more blood.

"Ahh

But his hands were so strong that she watched her own blood run from his fingers and smear his hands.

He dragged her arm to his mouth and nose, his expression became calm and excited, and she suddenly remembered that that night, he had not touched her, but that she had been injured later, and he had suddenly ......

"The smell of your blood is special." He said as if he was a little happy.

Lunatic!

Neuropathy!!!

Zuo Nian roared in his heart, and froze and didn't dare to move, for fear that he would go crazy to scratch her wound again, or shed more blood for her - directly cut off her entire hand!

Suddenly, Jiang Feng paused, and while still holding her arm with one hand, he took out his mobile phone with the other hand and answered.

Zuo Nian would be very close to him, and he could hear the sound coming from the earpiece.

It seems to be a friend of Jiang Feng, calling Jiang Feng to drink together.

Jiang Feng didn't listen much at all, and responded perfunctorily, he grabbed Zuo Nian's hand and moved it to Zuo Nian's face, smearing Zuo Nian's blood on her lips, his eyes staring at her intently.

What was still being said on the phone, Jiang Feng didn't care at all, he pinched Zuo Nian's chin, leaned closer, and bit it-