Chapter 395: Some bandits have collapsed (1/2)

”Brother Ling Feng?” Du Guqing called out a few times outside the door, but didn't hear the response, wondering if something had happened to her, and she panicked toward the study door.

At this time, Yi Lingfeng didn't want to talk about it, but thinking about this gentlemanly style, he got up and opened the door.

So Du Guqing was unlucky and clever.

Where does Yi Lingfeng know that waiting for him is a flying kick, and one is unguarded, and the person is in close contact with the ground.

He leaned on his waist and looked at the overwhelmed young girl fiercely.

Once an allergy, a typhoid fever, a back injury, did he make evil in the last life, or did he die for eight lives before he encountered this calamity?

”I, I, I, I was wrong!” Du Guqing quickly lifted him up, and she was crying. Where would I know that Brother Ling Feng would stand behind the door?

Yi Lingfeng wanted to avoid her hand to stand up, but found that the injury was more severe than he thought.

While sitting in the chair, he was dark-faced, ”What are you asking me to do?”

At this time, where is the demeanor of a gentleman, injured for nothing, let those demeanours go!

Du Guqing knew she was wrong. She twisted her fingers and suddenly thought of her pastry. She immediately brought the plate in front of him and said, ”Brother Ling Feng, I'm here to give you pastries. This is what I asked for.” The pastry chef here, and then made it in the afternoon, you taste it. ”

Yi Lingfeng waved his hand impatiently. At this moment, his back pain was almost as if he wanted to kill, and his tone was not much better. ”You don't have to do these things anymore, just let someone do it.”

Du Guqing did not hear the discomfort in his words, but continued with a smile, ”I can do something for you, I am very happy.”

Then she opened the lid.

Yi Lingfeng felt very helpless. The man didn't understand what he said. Some things were up to date, just like he and the women before.

But Yi Lingfeng forgot that the women he had met before were all human beings. Even if they were not masters of the love scene, they were also veterans of the love scene. The two sides had nothing but their own needs, and the one in front of him was the first one he provoked. The girl of the world, she doesn't need anything, as long as she stays with him, unlike those women who asked him for money and status in the past.

”Yeah, why did this happen? I obviously made it into pieces!”

Dugu Qing just wanted to take out a piece and handed it to him, but when he saw the sticky rice cakes on the plate, he couldn't start.

”Haven't you checked before you came?” Yi Lingfeng narrowed his eyes. It was the first time he saw such an ugly cake, which was unsightly.

”I took it as soon as I got out of the pot, and I want you to see it first.” Rao is so embarrassed to show such a bad cooking skill in front of sweethearts no matter how thick she is.

Yi Lingfeng felt that he was no longer saved, and wanted to take the opportunity to ridicule her for a few more words to make her die, but somehow, her eyes fell on the hands she held tightly on the plate.

He remembered that the little white hands were cute and chubby three months ago, but now they are covered with various scratches. A few fingers are swollen like carrots. The dissatisfaction in his heart disappears all of a sudden. A thick complex of emotions and helplessness.

”There is a blue medicine bottle in the third cell there. Take it.” Yi Lingfeng ordered her.

Before Du Guqing had recovered from the shame she had just learned, he heard his command, and went subconsciously. When the medicine bottle was retrieved, she responded, ”Do you want to rub the medicine?” She thought about him just now But it didn't hit lightly.

Yi Lingfeng took the bottle in her hand and said, ”Reach out.”

Dugu Qing was a little bit shy, but it was rare that he was so serious, and he reached out his hand subconsciously.

Her sleeves were a bit long, and Yi Lingfeng took her hand and rolled it up. Without rolling it up, she didn't know that there were still a few long scratches on the back of her hand. On her fair skin, Extraordinarily prominent.