"I want you to face up to your problem! Are you clapping people, you are drumming people to death!"

After the doctor Zhu Cen checked Zuo Nian's condition, he was angry, and angrily chanted to Jiang Feng, who was sitting on the sofa expressionless "in a daze": "Do you treat people as braised pork, there is no good place to gnaw!"

Jiang Feng slowly turned his head at this time: "Oh, are you dead?"

"I'm not dead, my life is great, and I haven't been tossed to death by you." Zhu Cen said angrily, walked up to Jiang Feng again, and looked at this eldest child who was considered to be the eldest child who was raised by her, "You didn't touch women before, I'm worried that you are too psychologically distorted and can't do it anymore." Now I'd rather you couldn't!"

Jiang Feng lazily replied, "It's okay if you're not dead. Once you've taken care of it, you can go back."

"You ......" Zhu Cen was so angry that he wanted to say something to him, so he looked at Shangjiang Feng with a dead eyes.

She knew him, knew that he was not emotionally stable, and that no one would be allowed to lecture him at this time, even if she was a friend.

has been his doctor for so many years, Zhu Cen knows very well when he can scold him, when to humbly let him, and he can only give in first: "Okay, I'll go first, if there is any problem, call me in time."

She packed up her things, and before leaving, she said more: "The little girl is very pitiful, you are kind to others."

Jiang Feng sat still, he waited for about a minute after Zhu Cen left, and then got up from the sofa and walked to the side of the bed.

The big quilt on the bed is fluffy, making the person lying in it look extraordinarily petite, the face exposed outside the quilt is miserable and white, and the corners of the mouth are pruning down in sleep, as if there are countless grievances.

It's quite pitiful to look at, and it's no wonder that Zhu Cen is so angry.

But Jiang Feng was not very comfortable in his heart, his people, why should others be angry?

Well, barely his man.

When Zuo Nian opened her eyes, she was facing Jiang Feng's eyes staring at her.

Thinking that she was still in a nightmare and didn't wake up, she was frightened, and subconsciously raised her hand and hit Jiang Feng - her hand was soft and weak, and hitting Jiang Feng was like touching it.

But then she came to her senses, she was still startled, retracted her hand, and looked at him in horror, afraid that he would slap him again.

He hadn't beaten her, but what he did was even more horrible!

Even when she was dreaming, he pressed her, and her red eyes were like bloodthirsty devils...... It's so fierce that she once felt like she was really going to be eaten by him, the kind that didn't even have bones left. br>

She was more afraid of him than ever.

"yes, I'm sorry." Zuo Nian stiffly stretched out his other hand, slapped the offended hand just now in front of Jiang Feng, and then looked at Jiang Feng begging for mercy.

She had already punished herself!

Jiang Feng chuckled, deliberately stretched out his hand to her, seeing her stiffly tense in the pillow, her eyes widened, and she didn't dare to resist, his hand turned around and landed on her cheek and rubbed lightly: "Did you sleep well?"

He rested his other hand on the pillow and lay sideways beside her, feeling like he was going to hide her whole body under him.

But for Zuo Nian, she felt that she was lying under a fierce beast, the cold pine and fishy smell of perfume wrapped her, and fear followed invisibly, she couldn't help but want to move to the side, but as soon as she moved, it hurt......

"Can't speak again?" His hand ran down her cheek, curling her hair and playing.

"I ......"

The phone on the landline next to it rang.

Jiang Bong seemed to be more relaxed than usual, so he was in a good mood, and he didn't mind being disturbed by the ringing, and he turned over and picked up the phone on the bedside table.

Then, his expression that had been smiling lightly a second ago cooled, and the corners of his mouth were hooked again, but it felt noticeably different: "Then let her come."

Zuo Nian didn't know who called, so she took the opportunity to observe the surrounding environment, like a hotel room, but she saw the mark of the guild hall again.

After Jiang Feng hung up the phone, she withdrew her gaze and lowered her eyes obediently.

"Miss Gao said that she was looking for me for something, and I asked her to come here." Jiang Feng rested one hand on top of her head and said to her as if he was discussing, "If you are still sleepy, wait until she is gone before sleeping."

Left reading: "......"

Miss gao? Gao Yan?

She didn't understand why she wanted Miss Gao to come to this room, and more importantly, Miss Gao was coming, why could Jiang Feng continue to lie on the same bed with her so leisurely?

Are you afraid that Miss Gao won't be able to find evidence if she catches a woman?