Chapter 113 (2/2)

He didn't know his light words, but in the heart of Miss Lin raised a wave, in the final analysis, the injury, or cold Yaochen caused?

"Go to Uncle Quan to get the medicine, and wipe it for me!" Feng Yu's voice was deep and affectionate.

Lin missed her and went out the door.

When she went down the stairs, she found that she was only wearing a white bathrobe, and her long hair was dripping wet.

Sitting on the sofa, Leng Yaochen looks at her obscurely. She also stares at him and goes to find uncle Quan.

Right uncle heard Feng Yu playing injured, also anxious not to, quickly found a medicine box to Miss Lin.

Lin Xiangxiang was carrying the box, but he didn't look at Leng Yaochen sitting on the sofa.

Cold Yao Chen suddenly some embarrassed stand up, light way: "I'm sorry, he hurt serious?"

Lin Xiangxiang didn't expect Leng Yaochen to apologize to her. He was still angry with him. He said in a low voice: "I don't know. I'll take some medicine first and then have a look."

Looking at the petite body wrapped in the wide bathrobe, her snow-white skin is almost the same color as the bathrobe, which is more delicate and moving.

She ran upstairs in her slippers.

Cold Yao Chen's heart, keep sinking, sink to the bottom, eyes color more cold.

Feng Yu was injured. She was so worried that she ran down to take the medicine for him. For a while, she must have taken the medicine for him.

Feeling inexplicably blocked up, Leng Yaochen took the car key and wanted to leave.

Uncle Quan came over and invited him with a smile: "Leng Shao, the food is ready. Come and sit down first. The young master and the young grandmother will come down in a moment."

Leng Yaochen originally planned to leave, but suddenly saw a table of delicious food prepared by Uncle Quan, but he felt that it was not polite to leave without saying hello, so he had to put down the car key and go to the restaurant.

At the moment, upstairs, Feng Yu was sitting on the sofa. In front of him, the little woman with low head was searching for the ointment.

Take alcohol to detoxify him first, and then apply a Detumescence Ointment.

Miss Lin wants to take a cotton swab to help him apply, but Feng Yu says faintly: "anyway, you just took a bath, use your fingers."

Lin missed a Leng, had to squeeze out a little medicine on the finger, gently to his red and swollen place to erase.

The girl's tender fingers, stained with cool ointment, touched her face and aroused the original desire in Feng Yu's heart.

Finally, when she finished the medicine and was ready to draw her hand, the man's big palm suddenly caught her small hand and pulled her into his arms without warning.

"Ah Lin missed a startled, raised his head, was the man thin lip to kiss live small mouth.

Feng Yu had been waiting for this soft and sweet mouth for a long time. He wanted to eat it in his mouth for a long time. Now, if he caught her, how could he let it go.

"Cough..." Suddenly, the right uncle at the door saw such a hot scene, an old face also red, and quickly signaled to kiss the two people.

Miss Lin, the whole person is stunned, shrink in Feng Yu's arms, dare not move.

"Young master, the food has been served. Is it time to go down for dinner?" Right uncle dry smile to ask, feel oneself come up of really not time.

"I see. I'll be right down!" Feng Yu replied faintly. He didn't realize what was wrong with the fanatical picture just now.

After waiting for uncle Quan to leave, Lin Xiangxiang quickly broke free from his arms and said, "it's all your fault."

"Blame me? Who just came in and forgot to close the door? " Feng Yu had an innocent look on his face.

Miss Lin

"Get dressed and go downstairs for dinner!" Feng Yu stood up, explained to her, and then went downstairs.

At the dinner table, Leng Yaochen is sitting there, drinking wine and holding vegetables carelessly. Feng Yu, who used to feel that he spent a lot of money to invite the famous chef home, is the greatest enjoyment of his life. But at the moment, it's the same dish he used to love. Eating it in his mouth, it's not the same taste.

"Uncle Quan, open a bottle of wine again." Feng Yu went downstairs and sat down at the table. He felt that a bottle of wine was not enough for them.

"I'm driving. I can't get drunk!" Cold Yao Chen lightly reminds a way.

"If you're drunk, stay and go back tomorrow. Didn't you do the same before?" Feng Yu said with a smile.

What does Leng Yaochen want to say? He suddenly sees the woman upstairs and says faintly: "you are married now. It's inconvenient."

"What's the inconvenience? There are many guest rooms in my house. " Feng Yu could not understand the meaning of Leng Yaochen's words.

Leng Yaochen gave a faint smile and took a sip of his glass.

, a faint fragrance, emanated from Lin Sinian after bathing. The smell of essence blended with the fragrance of her green woman, which is very fatal to men."Leng Yaochen, this is the tie my friend gave you. When you leave, remember to take it with you!" Lin Xiangxiang put a box aside and said with a smile.

Leng Yaochen's face was a little cold, but Feng Yu was very curious: "I can't imagine that you are willing to accept things from women. That woman is not what you hold in Zen feather."

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