Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 136 The Abnormal Possessiveness of Husband and Wife
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Before seeing the hero and heroine in the film live a happy life, Jiang Yimian suddenly saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, followed by a sinking of his leg.

Looking down, a young master fell asleep with his head on her lap.

Jiang Yimian: "..."

She heard from Xiaoyi that she had watched The Phantom of the Opera dozens of times, and brother An Chen was with her every time, why did her painting style change when she came here?

With a soft "tsk", she pulled the sofa towel over Feng Beiting's body.

Worried that the sound of the TV would disturb him, she simply muted it.

As soon as Feng Beiting fell asleep, the attraction of the movie to Jiang Yimian immediately dropped a bit.

She can watch movies anywhere and with anyone, but watching them with him is a special experience.

But now that the master is asleep, she doesn't have much fun watching it.

Withdrawing his gaze, Jiang Yimian lowered his head, resting his chin on the soft pillow in his arms, and quietly looked at Feng Beiting's sleeping face, his gaze gradually fascinated.

He is so beautiful...

The skin is more delicate than that of some girls, the facial features are exquisite, and they are absolutely glamorous.

Among the people Jiang Yimian has known so far, the only one who can compete with Feng Beiting in terms of coquettishness is the coquettish queen of the entertainment industry, Su Zhiyi, who is also the daughter-in-law of the Ou family, a family friend of the Jiang family.

Comparing these two people in the same frame, she really couldn't tell which one was better.

After sitting quietly for a while, Jiang Yimian guessed that Feng Beiting was fast asleep, so she gently lifted his head and placed it on the pillow, then took the quilt from the bedroom to cover him, and she rubbed it beside him. She rubbed her numb legs, and then walked around the room. She didn't have time to take a good look at it last time.

After walking around the house a few times, she found a few small boxes on a row of cabinets, as delicate as the ones he had in his Los Angeles home.

She opened the first one and found a hair rope lying inside, which looked familiar.

After looking at it for a long time, she realized that it was hers, and she didn't know when it was lost.

Then came the second one.

There is also a smaller box inside.

It's a ring box.

There is a very beautiful flower on the box, which is the English letter "J".

It was a jewelry brand run by Jian Xi, the third son of Jian's family in H City, so Jiang Yimian knew that the ring box contained a pair of rings that she had ordered from Jian Xi.

Not long ago, when Feng Beiting fell ill, she insisted that the two of them were married. In order to stabilize his mood, she coaxed him into saying that she had bought a ring for him to pick up.

After returning to normal, he should already know that he was lying to him, but he still put it away so preciously.

With a tight heart, Jiang Yimian's expression slightly restrained.

The boxes at the back were opened one by one, but none of them belonged to her, they were given to Lin Sinan by her, and they all ran to Feng Beiting for some reason.

After reading it, she put it back one by one, thoughtful.

When he turned around and was about to leave, he accidentally saw a document on the table.

It was the document approved by the Beiting branch.

She was a little surprised.

He wants to open a branch in City A? !
Her eyes fell on Feng Beiting who was lying on the sofa. She put down the document with a complicated expression, and went downstairs quietly after a moment of silence.

Although she often went to bars with Jiang Mo before, she had never been to Muse.

Because the situation in this bar is a bit complicated, it may be messier than others, so the family doesn't allow her to come.

It just so happened that there was no business and no one was there, so she walked around.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally saw the prison temple and the three of them in the hall downstairs.

Each occupies a corner, the code word of the code word, the chasing fan of the chasing fan, and the stinking beauty.

Jiang Yimian first went to Su Fu's place to have a look. The other party made a "crackling" sound on the keyboard, and was obviously surprised when she saw her coming down the stairs, "Why did you come down?! Where's the Fourth Young Master?"

"Fell asleep."

"Huh..." Su Fu's expression suddenly fluctuated, "You have good physical strength."

"..."

Full of dirty thoughts!

Inadvertently scanning her computer screen, Jiang Yimian saw that the chapter Su Fu was writing mentioned Feng Yiting praised Jiang Fengmian's name as nice, and she couldn't help but think of what happened last night.

With sparkling eyes, he said to Su Fu, "My mother's child from a friend's family is named that."

"Huh?! Is there anyone else named this?"

"Your tone..." Jiang Yimian pondered, "I seem to think that this name is not very good."

"No, I really like the name."

She just didn't expect someone to call her in real life, "Speaking of this name, it almost disappeared back then."

"why?"

"My editor didn't let me call it, saying that the name didn't match my style of writing. In short, I babbled a lot, but I didn't listen to her."

"It's right if you didn't listen."

"What?"

"If you change your name to another name, I won't be there anymore. How could I let Feng Beiting flirt with other goblins!" Even the virtual world doesn't work, he has to belong to her completely.

"..." Su Fu was stunned.

Wow, this couple has the same perverted possessiveness.

Withholding the fierce light in his eyes, Jiang Yimian bent his lips into a smile, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, and regained that innocent and harmless look.

When passing by the prison temple, she saw that although he was watching anime, his eyes were not looking at the screen, but were falling straight to somewhere, as if in a trance.

A pencil in hand, scribbling in a tiny notebook.

There was a picture of a girl with shoulder-length hair, bangs, big, watery eyes, tightly pursed lips, curled down, with a look of being wronged, which made people feel a little distressed.

Jiang Yimian glanced at the prison temple's phone screen and found that he was looking at "Blue Sea".

So Miss Jiang was puzzled.

Such a sand sculpture fan, how could he keep a straight face without smiling and flirt with such a two-dimensional beautiful girl?

Skylark took a small mirror to look left and right, saw Jiang Yimian staring at the prison temple in a daze, and said to her, "Don't pay attention to him, he is not from the same world as us.

Others watch anime all the time staring at the picture, but sometimes he only listens to the sound. "

As a manual control, Miss Jiang sensitively noticed the point, "Is the prison temple a voice control?"

"Yeah." Skylark nodded, "And it's late."

"Oh……"

Jiang Yimian nodded meaningfully.

After getting to know the group of people around Feng Beiting, they seemed to understand him a little better.

How to describe it...

Probably this is called like attracting birds of a feather and dividing people into groups.

Su Fu is a rotten girl, and Prison Temple is voice-controlled. When her eyes fell on Yunque, Jiang Yimian asked him curiously, "What about you? What do you particularly like?"

"I especially like myself."

"..."

This shameless attitude is very similar to Feng Beiting.

Seeing Jiang Yimian's expression of "this person is hopeless", Yunque flicked his bangs in embarrassment, and said another fatal sentence, "Actually, I am a face control."

"Goodbye." After saying that, Jiang Yimian turned around and left.

"Eh……"

Ignoring Yunque's persuasion, Jiang Yimian ran upstairs in a few steps.

Feng Beiting hadn't woken up yet, his fingers were exposed and he was clutching the edge of the quilt. It was inexplicably cute for such a big man to do this kind of action.

She walked up to him and sat down, and was pulled into his arms as soon as she passed.

"Enough shopping?" His voice was full of laziness after waking up.

"When did you wake up?"

"just."

He hugged Jiang Yimian onto the sofa and lay on him, with his face pressed against her, his eyes never opened from the beginning to the end, "Mianmian..."

"Huh?" She stared at his Adam's apple in a daze.

"It's so good." Feng Beiting sighed, "I hope that when I'm 80 or [-] years old, I can wake up every day and see you like today."

"If you dare to look at others, I will poke your eyes out!"

"..."

Seriously, who is more bloody between the two?

With her chin resting on his heart, Jiang Yimian lay on his body and looked at him, and couldn't help asking, "Did you not rest well last night? Why are you so sleepy?"

"It's not that I didn't rest well, it's that I didn't sleep all night."

"why?"

"Many reasons." His voice gradually became clear, "a little excited, a little nervous."

He was afraid that after falling asleep and waking up, he would find that it was just one of the countless dreams he had before, so he kept his eyes open until dawn.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the brilliance bloomed, "But those are not the most important reasons."

"Then what is the most important thing?"

"Sleep, sleep, 'Sleep' is not how to sleep!"

"..."

She couldn't refute this old term.

"Actually, there is another reason."

"...What is it this time?"

"What's the pinyin for sleep?" He didn't answer, but suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Shui-mian."

"What about insomnia?"

"Shi-mian."

"What's the difference?"

"Hmm... u are missing?"

Feng Beiting smiled, satisfied, "Well, it's because you are missing."

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　　Question: Who is Su Fu's CP?

　　A. prison temple

　　B. Skylark
　　C. Jiang Lan

　　D. haven't played yet

　　E. No cp
　　In the past few days, I have posted stories about Lian Erge, Xiaobai Shenshou, and Jianxi. If you have read Xiaoyi’s book, you can check it out~
　　
　
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