Ma Wenjing woke up when Fang Ming called, and when she finished calling, she deliberately teased: "Which beauty is dating you?" Do you need me to make room for you? ”

Her eyes are like silk, and her smile is full of temptation.

Fang Ming saw that she was naughty, and also joked: "Okay, it's better for you to dress me up as a beautiful man in the prosperous world who loves flowers and flowers and has a flat tire in the workshop." ”

Ma Wenjing pouted, raised his arrogant head, and said strangely: "I can dress you up, and you can date other beauties, but I don't allow you to bring other women to our home." ”

"If you dare to do it, I will, I will ......"

Fang Ming looked at her cute appearance and asked, "How are you?" ”

Ma Wenjing originally said, "I'll castrate you", but she was reluctant to say this about Fang Ming, so she changed it to something else: "I'll beat the woman you brought back, so that her mother doesn't even know her!" ”

To show off her toughness, she swung a pink fist that was a little bigger than an egg.

It looks like it's full of momentum.

But in Fang Ming's eyes, she was even cuter.

It's just that he also saw Ma Wenjing's sentimentality hidden in his naughtiness.

She was afraid that he would not want her if he had someone else, and she was afraid of the pain of becoming a person again just after getting love.

Fang Ming hugged Ma Wenjing, stroked her collagen-like face, and said, "This is our nest, there won't be a third person coming." ”

The sad little emotions in Ma Wenjing's heart dissipated in an instant.

Smiled sweetly and said funny: "Actually, there can be a third person living here......"

Fang Ming was curious: "Who?" ”

“TA！”

Ma Wenjing pointed to her stomach, suddenly turned over and pressed on Fang Ming's body, her face was full of redness, and she whispered softly: "As long as you work hard enough, there will be a third person here, can you do it?" ”

The beauty is in the arms, and the fragrance is overflowing.

The voice that is numb to the bones, and the words that men don't like to hear the most.

All of them deeply stimulated Fang Ming, who was strong in blood.

"If I can do it, you'll find out in a moment."

Fang Ming was like a hungry wolf, staring at Ma Wenjing with red eyes.

Ma Wenjing was a lonely little lamb who voluntarily sent herself to Fang Ming's mouth.

The two of them were entangled again.

……

When Fang Ming woke up, it was six o'clock in the morning.

After a fierce battle for half a night, he was not tired at all, but refreshed and full of energy.

It's just that Ma Wenjing suffered, she was exhausted before she fell asleep.

Even when I fell asleep, I had exhaustion on my face.

However, there was a happy smile on her lips.

It's just that when she felt empty in her arms, she suddenly woke up.

"Fang Ming!"

She thought that Fang Ming had left, as if she felt that she had lost something, and called out Fang Ming's name in a panic.

"What's wrong, is it a nightmare?"

Fang Ming just walked over from the side, he had just got dressed.

"I thought you left me behind, I was scared."

When Ma Wenjing saw Fang Ming, she suddenly felt down-to-earth.

Then, she was in pain.

After being tossed by Fang Ming for so long yesterday, it hurt all over his body when he moved.

"You are my woman, I will not leave you."

"You have a good rest, I'll make you breakfast."

Fang Ming touched Ma Wenjing's head and comforted.

"No, I'll cook you three meals a day, you come back to rest, and I'll cook."

As soon as Ma Wenjing lifted her leg, there was a tearing sensation in her leg, and she grinned in pain, and her head fell to the ground.

Fang Ming's eyes were quick and he hugged her, so that a tragedy was avoided.

"You're all like this, just rest well, I'll cook this morning, and I should compensate you for serving last night."

Fang Ming helped Ma Wenjing back into the quilt and joked with a smile.

"You hate it!"

Ma Wenjing's face turned even redder, her whole body was hot, and she covered her head with a quilt, not wanting Fang Ming to see her embarrassment.

Fang Ming smiled and went to the kitchen to start making breakfast.

Ma Wenjing's head was exposed, listening to the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen, very satisfied and happy.

Fang Ming is very good at cooking, and he has a sense of rhythm when cutting vegetables.

Ma Wenjing fell asleep after listening.

Speaking of breakfast, Fang Ming's meals were more sumptuous than lunch, and they were all great supplements for women.

It was still early, Fang Ming was not in a hurry to eat, and found a place where no one was there to practice for a while.

Fighting skills can only be practiced in actual combat, but he still practiced martial arts according to his heart.

Then, he focused on teleportation.

Teleportation is not a simple movement, but when moving, all parts of the body are coordinated.

Fang Ming was only able to move ten meters in one second now, but it would consume a lot of physical strength, and his body was not very coordinated.

The first thing he had to do was to move himself to a greater distance with the least amount of physical strength.

Then, take it a step further and allow yourself to move ten meters in an instant.

This moment can be a snap of a finger, a blink of an eye, or a breath.

But definitely not more than a second!

At that point, teleportation is truly mastered.

Now, Fang Ming still needs to practice.

It wasn't until the alarm went off that Fang Ming stopped.

Fang Ming returned to the house that Ma Wenjing bought, took a hot shower, and changed into clean clothes.

Ma Wenjing carefully selected several clothes for him, and he casually took a casual suit and changed it on.

He saw that Ma Wenjing was sleeping soundly, and there was almost no sound when he changed clothes.

I didn't ask her to eat, let her sleep well.

Fang Ming ate breakfast by himself, then left a note for Ma Wenjing, quietly closed the door and left.

……

Eight o'clock, Enron Cafe.

This is a café near the First People's Hospital of Qi'an City.

Those who are alive should live well, and those who are going to die should also accept it calmly.

The name of the café is very meaningful, and if a loved one is seriously ill or sick, they will come here to drink a cup of coffee so that they can wake up.

As soon as Fang Ming walked into the café, he saw An Wei sitting in the corner.

"Waiting a long time?"

Fang Ming naturally sat opposite An Wei.

An Wei looked out the window and was stunned, and suddenly heard Fang Ming's voice, as if she was waking up from a dream.

He stood up in an instant, staring at Fang Ming with burning eyes.

"Don't get excited, sit down and talk slowly."

Fang Ming said with a smile.

Then, I said to the waiter who came over for a latte.

"The doctor gave my son a critical illness notice, my son will not live for more than a month, what can you do to not cure him? Or, how much time can you prolong my son's life? ”

Anvi doesn't bend around the bend and goes straight to the point.

She was nervous, as if she was facing a life and death herself.

Fang Ming used the Book of Destiny in front of An Wei.

Then she smiled and said, "I changed the fate of your son with the book of fate, and he is now an able-bodied child." ”

Ann Wei was stunned!

The man opposite made a few gestures with his finger on the table and said that her son was healed.

What about fasting?

Suddenly, a monstrous anger erupted.

She glared at Fang Ming angrily, her voice as cold as ice in winter: "You dare to trick me? Do you know the consequences? ”