Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 154 Me and Mianmian Who Are You Saving?

Chapter 154 Me and Mianmian Who Are You Saving?

Feng Beiting seemed to hear the sound of a knife being sharpened again.

It's just that the person sharpening the knife this time is not Jiang Yimian, but Jiang Zhuo outside the door.

If he sees himself and Mian Mian here now, it is estimated that one of them will fall down tonight.

It all depends on Su Fu...

Jiang Yimian turned her face sideways and put her ears on the door panel, listening carefully to the movement outside.

Maybe it's because the siblings have a good understanding, or maybe Jiang Zhuo's simple eyes are better, he really saw the thousand paper cranes on the coffee table, next to the vase.

Black background, white and red pattern.

His position was some distance away from the coffee table, so he couldn't see the exact pattern.

Out of curiosity, he wanted to take a closer look, but saw that Su Fu walked over to pick it up first, and said to himself in doubt, "Where did this thing come from..."

Her tone was one of undisguised disgust.

With a "stab", the well-folded thousand paper cranes were torn in half.

As if afraid that it would come back to life, she mended it a few more times, tore it up completely, and threw it into the trash can.

"Miss Su..."

"Oh!" Su Fu covered her lips in horror, and finally there was some expression on that cold face. Although it was relatively subtle, at least Jiang Zhuo could guess her emotions.

"what happened?"

"Oops!" She leaned over and squatted in front of the trash can, looking at the scraps of paper lying quietly inside without tears.

Although it has been torn out of shape, the shape of a small cherry can still be seen on individual fragments.

Jiang Zhuo squatted on the other side to watch with her.

Su Fu's voice was not as cold as when we first met, but with a little anger, "What should I do... I just remembered that Jiang Yimian put it in my pocket at the police station before..."

"Did it fall out when you took off your clothes..." She was still talking to herself.

"Xiao Mian?!" Jiang Zhuo's surprise was well disguised.

In fact, he felt something was wrong when he saw the pattern in the trash can just now.

It was given to Xiao Mian by the third brother on her birthday. It should not be such a coincidence that someone used the same paper as her, and it happened to be used to fold small things.

Frankly speaking, Su Fu tore up the thousand paper cranes, which really aroused his suspicion.

Who knows-

In an instant, she took the initiative to mention Xiao Mian again.

Su Fu didn't look at Jiang Zhuo, but stared intently at the thousand paper cranes in the trash can, as if mourning silently.

After a while, she said with a feeling of lovelessness, "It's over, she must make use of the topic to play a guest role in my article."

"is it so serious?"

Su Fu glanced at him silently, as if saying, "You don't know what your own sister is like"!
"If she breaks her things, let alone her beloved fold of paper, she won't give up easily even a hair. She must take advantage of me."

"Is the relationship between you and Xiao Mian so good because you only met once on the plane?
It feels like you know her very well..."

He had always been skeptical about this matter.

His sister he knew.

Xiao Mian looks innocent and kind, as if you just give a few candies and she will make friends with you with a smile.

But in fact, she will accept the candy and give you a smile, but as to whether it is a friend or not, I have to wait for her to observe carefully.

It's absolutely impossible to get acquainted like this after just one meeting.

Supporting his knees, Su Fu stood up slowly, looking at Jiang Zhuo with a trace of pity in his eyes, "Officer Jiang may not have heard of a word that says that the white head is as new as before."

He appreciated the calmness in her voice, but, "I believe it's possible for you, but I don't believe it is for my sister."

"That's because you don't know how attractive I am!"

"..."

Does Charm have something to say?
Jiang Zhuo felt that the Su Fu he saw now seemed a little different from when he was at the police station.

It doesn't seem so cold anymore.

Looking across her cold eyes, Jiang Zhuo murmured in his heart.

Su Fu's eyes also fell on him.

She suddenly smiled.

This was the first time Jiang Zhuo saw her smile after the two met.

Objectively speaking, I am very worthy of what she said just now that she is attractive.

But for some reason, he just felt a chill down his spine and a bad premonition.

Looking at each other, Su Fu said to him, "Just tell her that you broke it."

Jiang Zhuo: "..."

Too much.

He just glanced at it and wanted to blame him for the matter, and Pengci was not such a touch method.

"It's getting late, you should rest early and see you another day." A place of right and wrong is not suitable to stay for a long time.

"Eh……"

Jiang Zhuo walked quickly, as if he couldn't avoid Su Fu.

But they both knew in their hearts that it was not so easy for him to give up his suspicion of her.

Giving up is only temporary.

He simply felt that there would be nothing to gain tonight, so he left.

After confirming that Jiang Zhuo had left, Jiang Yimian and Feng Beiting came out of the cloakroom.

Su Fu went downstairs with a wink.

Jiang Yimian had a smile on his face, "Su Fu is really a clever little ghost."

His fourth brother is probably confused by the performance that is half-true and half-true.

Feng Beiting didn't speak.

"It's okay, it's okay, there is no danger." Miss Jiang gently stroked her heart, and also stroked Feng Beiting's.

The young master stood there without responding.

Jiang Yimian waved her hand in front of his eyes, "Feng Beiting?"

He lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes were dim, and he was visibly unhappy and full of resentment.

Wanting to understand what he was awkward about, she smiled unkindly.

Ok……

This thing is really worth depressing.

But you can't blame her either.

"If you want me to say, it's all the fault of the murderer.

If it weren't for him, how could he have tossed out so many things. "

Feng Beiting narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of cold light in his eyes, "Then let people..."

"No need!" Jiang Yimian stopped him excitedly before he finished speaking, "The police have already caught him, let's give the law a chance to show off, and don't take credit."

Although he didn't want to, but with Nuo in front of him, he didn't want to slap himself so quickly, so he could only nod reluctantly.

"Then I'll leave today, and I'll come find you another day."

Originally, she wanted to stay away at night on the grounds that Su Fu was not at home to help her take care of the cat, but Su Fu came back from the police station so soon, and what made her even more unexpected was that her fourth brother came here to see Su Fu , In this way, if the lie is spread out, it will not come back.

So she had to hurry home.

Feng Beiting also knew this, so he just sulked and didn't detain him unreasonably.

After getting dressed, Jiang Yimian prepared to change her shoes and leave.

When she saw the pair of slippers she was wearing at the door, she was slightly startled.

I don't know if Feng Beiting has noticed...

What if he asks himself how to find him in slippers later?

But Jiang Yimian's worries were superfluous, Feng Beiting didn't say a word until Prison Temple drove her to the gate of her house, as if she didn't see it.

"Then I'll be leaving first. Sometimes I will contact you by phone." She unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.

"Ah."

"Bye bye." After saying those words, Jiang Yimian wrapped her clothes tightly and rushed into the wind, the night wind lifted her hair, like a flower of Trichosanthes blown away by the wind.

The clean bodywork gleamed in the foggy starlight.

Feng Beiting watched her figure disappear behind the gate, the gentle smile on his face faded, and the chill played in his eyes.

"Go to where Lin Sinan lives."

"...Yes." Prison Temple tried to suppress the shock in his tone.

Turning around, he drove in a completely different direction from the bar.

The ghostly dim streetlights on the road were on, disappearing into the mist as the cars sped by.

As the car was driving on the road, Feng Beiting suddenly opened his lips, "Prison Temple."

"Yes."

"I have a question to ask you." Feng Beiting lowered his head slightly, gently turning the ring on his little finger, with a strange tone.

"...you ask."

"If Mianmian and I are in danger and only one can survive, who will you save?"

Prison Temple:? ?

Why did he feel that this question sounded familiar?
Could it be that Si Shaozhi's danger is that he and Miss Jiang fell into the water together? !

After speculating on his young master's perverted logical thinking, Prison Temple gave an answer that he thought was perfect, "No one will be saved, and Miss Jiang will die with you."

When the words fell, a gun was placed on his head.

Prison Temple:! !

Miss Jiang, Das gave dei! !
This story teaches us, don't speculate on the mind of a pervert easily, unless you are sure that you are a pervert, otherwise it is easy to be "backlashed".

Prison Temple is a bloody example.

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  ps: One update~
  Mian Mian and Feng Simi fall into the water, who do you save?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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