Chapter Ninety-Seven: The One and Only Antidote That Belongs to Him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

As soon as Wen Yang got into the car, he was blushed by Feng Lingche's strange eyes, and couldn't help asking.

Feng Lingche didn't look away because of this, but stretched out his arm and took her into his arms, which was as warm as a small stove, "I'm looking at my antidote." ”

The only antidote that belongs to him.

I haven't seen each other for half a month, and there is no alienation between the two as imagined.

Leaning on the firm chest of the fir flavor, Wen Yang stretched out his finger and poked him twice, "Have you been secretly exercising again recently?" ”

The driver is his own person who has been by Feng Lingche's side for many years, that is, the one who was stunned by the little ghost brought by Su Rao last time, Feng Lingche doesn't need to care, "Well, if you can walk on your legs, you don't want to sit in the office all the time." ”

He said that the clouds are light and the wind is light, but only Wen Yang is clear, the pain of this recovery process in the middle is very human, Feng Lingche has been poisoned for a long time, and his body is eaten by the cold and cold, in addition to the soreness and numbness when exercising, he must also experience the pain of the ice pick piercing body all the time.

It is equivalent to the feeling of 10,000 silver needles piercing both legs and stirring flesh and blood in it.

Seeing that Wen Yang's face was not good, Feng Lingche lowered his eyes and stared into her eyes calmly, "Don't feel guilty, this is what I want." ”

Wen Yang turned his face away, and his tone was hard, "Who is guilty, I am afraid that the old man will blame him, and the whole world will chase me for compensation." ”

Feng Lingche smiled, didn't poke her, and changed the subject, "I heard that you have a good-looking neighbor?" ”

"You mean Moxun?"

Hearing Wen Yang mention another man's name in front of him without hesitation, Feng Lingche frowned, "You have a good relationship?" ”

"I can't talk about it," Wen Yang found a comfortable posture and leaned on Feng Lingche's body, "It's just a relationship of interest." ”

Seeing that she didn't want to talk deeply, Feng Lingche didn't ask too much, but suddenly mentioned, "Actually, I can also cook." ”

This sentence is nothing if it is normal, but when it is said at this time, it tastes a little sour, Wen Yang couldn't help but look at him and quipped, "You shouldn't be jealous, right?" ”

She was not surprised that Feng Lingche knew that Mo Xun cooked for herself every day, after all, the group of black-clothed men who followed her every day were not blind.

Feng Lingche saw this idea in her heart at a glance, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and generously admitted, "I'm not a person who will push my own woman out. ”

The journey to Jianghaicheng Middle School was relatively long, so Wen Yang simply chatted with him, "Then the only son of a family like you, who is worth hundreds of billions, also needs to cook by himself?" ”

It's not that she looks down on cooks, she has always had a respectful attitude towards the industry.

I am born with the ability to never forget, and I learn anything very quickly, but in terms of cooking, I always have a bad grasp of the heat, and the seasoning is sometimes salty and light.

So that for many years she drank only the dew and ate the fruit in the mountains.

It's hard to imagine how Feng Lingche cooks when his legs are unconscious.

Feng Lingche's expression was calm, his eyes fell on the rapidly regressing street scene outside the window and said, "After my mother left the Feng family, Feng Henian disliked me for being a cripple and deliberately snubbed me, and instructed Fu Bo to remove all the maids in the house. Because of the two words I said, my grandmother was detained in the room for three years by the Year of the Wind Crane, and my grandfather was also sent to the United States.

At first, I was hopeful, thinking that he was simply taking the blame for my mother's escape on me, thinking that if I was obedient enough, I would return to him. But after a long time, I realized that he really regarded me as an outcast, and even the special training to inherit the family was canceled, and I could only rely on myself. ”

Wen Yang sneered after hearing this, "It's about family reputation, fame and fortune, the children of rich families are no different from ancient princes, only eternal conflicts of interest." ”

She suddenly thought of something, and turned her head to the wind Ling's deep eyes, "Wait! What did you just say, run away?! Is your mother still alive? ”

"Well, she's not dead. For so many years, I have been searching for her whereabouts. ”

Wen Yang was slightly distracted, through Feng Lingche's parental palace, she clearly saw that the column of her mother was empty, which usually represented the meaning of the past, how could it be ......

"You-" Wen Yang suddenly thought of a possibility!

Feng Lingche's eyes were filled with mist, and he smiled, "That's right. ”

Wen Yang was about to speak, but the driver suddenly stepped on the brakes suddenly, and after stabilizing his mind, he opened the door with a cold face and walked out, asking for Feng Lingche, "What's going on ahead?" ”

Feng Lingche didn't deliberately hide his whereabouts, but he didn't want to spread rumors too much to attract unnecessary socialization, so he only followed two or three cars when he went out.

Faced with the driver's questioning, the driver in the car at the head didn't dare to say anything for a long time after running down, and his eyes still glanced at Wen Yang's side, as if he was afraid.

Wen Yang guessed a few points, looked at the driver and said, "Are you looking for me?" ”

"Yes, yes......" the driver replied repeatedly, and then fell silent again.

Wen Yang's eyes flashed slightly, and he changed his words, "You're here to arrest me, right?" ”

At this time, the driver who drove for Feng Lingche saw a group of uniformed men walking down from the white commercial vehicles blocking the front, and hurriedly lowered his head and reported to Feng Lingche, "Buddha, it's someone from the Investigation Bureau, and he should be here for his wife." When he said the last sentence, the driver's eyes fell on Wen Yang.

Bureau of Investigation?

Wen Yangqiao's face collapsed.

The other party obviously didn't know about Feng Lingche's coming, and came to the car where Wen Yang was sitting despite the bodyguard's obstruction, and elegantly raised his hand and tapped on the window, "Hello, is it Miss Wen Yang?" Someone reported that you are causing panic in public and promoting unhealthy practices, please cooperate with us to get off the car and investigate. ”

This hat is not a big deal, but if it is serious, it will affect the fortunes of the country, and if it is really taken away by the people of the Investigation Bureau, I am afraid that it will not be able to come out in half a month.

Wen Yang thought it was Li Changsheng's group of people who did it, but after thinking about it, she excluded this person, and now the Taoist Association is still a target of state support, and if something happens at this juncture, Li Changsheng's career is basically over.

In addition to him, Wen Yang also thought of 'Junshan', but judging from the other party's cruel character, instead of locking Wen Yang up, it is better to arrest and control it yourself or directly strangle him to death.

Who could that be?

"Do you need me to step in?" At this time, Feng Lingche's voice sounded.

Wen Yang looked at him quietly for a while, and suddenly put the thin blanket on the seat of the car over his head, wrapping the person in it.

Feng Lingche: "......"

Wen Yang patted Feng Lingche's head, "You just wait for me here, fiancΓ©." ”

After getting out of the car, the man standing in front of her lit up her work card, Wen Yang glanced at the person's name, and faintly withdrew his gaze.

Li Hai was about to speak, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the little girl in front of him with red lips and bright teeth, and his complexion was overwhelming, and he was stunned for a moment.

- No, this is the bull-nosed Taoist priest in his brother's mouth?