Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 166 Jiang Yimian's ex-husband

If someone asks Jiang Yimian what it feels like to fall in love with a delusional person, she will probably reply with two words: exciting!

As long as you think about it, you will experience unprecedented novelty.

Even though she only has one boyfriend, she has a sense of déjà vu that she is in love with thousands of boyfriends.

And there are other models waiting to be opened, and new plots are constantly being unlocked.

She has passed the initial stage now, and is no longer the ignorant girl who was always shocked and helpless at that time.

Now she has gradually integrated into the role, and began to put herself into the plot and go "crazy" with Feng Beiting.

For example, regarding her second marriage this time, she was very curious about who her ex-husband was.

She was in a daze in front of her beauty, which made Feng Beiting question her own charm.

He took a bite on the side of her neck with a sullen face. It wasn't particularly heavy, but it definitely made her feel a little bit of pain.

Jiang Yimian frowned and stared at him, "Why bite me?!"

"Who made you miss others!"

"Who do I miss?"

"Your ex-husband." There was a flash of killing intent in Feng Beiting's eyes.

"..."

Miss Jiang thought to herself, I don't even know who he is.

You forced me to add the scenes, I was just trying my best to cooperate with you in the performance.

Turning Wu Liuliu's eyes, Jiang Yimian tentatively said, "You see that you have wronged me, don't you! I even forgot what he looks like!

Speaking of...

What is his name? "

Hearing this, Feng Beiting's face turned pale, and his eyes shone softly, "It's just a matter of forgetting, let's not mention him."

"..."

The most mysterious man of this century - Jiang Yimian's ex-husband.

A person who didn't even know her name, face, or age, only lived in Feng Beiting's imagination.

Giving up on searching for that person's identity, Jiang Yimian's attention was attracted by the scar on Feng Beiting's shoulder.

Originally, after watching the video that Feng Xun sent her today, she thought that he had hurt Feng Beiting, but after watching the father and son get along with each other, it didn't seem to be the case.

"Where did you get this injury?" She stretched out her hand, but didn't dare to touch it, as if she was afraid that he would still hurt.

Feng Beiting said nonchalantly, "The old man beat you."

"he……

Dare to hit you? "Why is she so unbelievable.

"Do it for others to see."

He wanted to marry her, and some old people in the family were not happy, so he discussed with the old man about acting, one of them would sing a good face, the other would sing a bad face, and took the opportunity to clean up those old things.

Feng Beiting said it casually, but Jiang Yimian was startled when he heard it.

If only things were as simple as he said...

The wound had scabbed over a long time ago, and she knew that he was no longer in pain, but she still wanted to say to him, "I'll rub it for you."

She thought he was very happy for what she did, but he held her hand and shook her head slowly, "Mianmian, it's okay, it's all over."

This injury is nothing to him at all.

"Mianmian, don't waste time on such unimportant things."

"..."

Does he have to take himself so lightly?

Jiang Yimian felt that if there was a chance, she must correct his thinking.

From the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of the small alarm clock on the bedside table, and she raised her hand between the two, "Hey! Wait a minute!
I originally agreed with my third brother that I would go home with you for dinner today, but now we are not going back, I have to call back to talk, otherwise it would be too bad. "

Fearing that Feng Beiting would not agree, she said, "I'll let it go, it won't be good if it affects their impression of you."

Sure enough, as soon as she said this, Feng Beiting became serious.

The hand that was raging on her body also stopped, and suddenly pulled her to sit up from the bed, "Mianmian, let's go home for dinner."

Jiang Yimian:! !
That's not what she meant!
Without giving her any time to react, Feng Beiting picked her up and walked to the bathroom, "Let's clean up and go back."

Jiang Yimian: "..."

This is called lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot.

After being put on the ground by Feng Beiting, she jumped into his arms in a second, wrapped her limbs around him, and hung on his body like a koala.

"Don't go back!"

"Mianmian?" Feng Beiting looked puzzled.

"Isn't it delicious to roll the bed sheets? Isn't it more attractive to you than a meal?" When she was speaking, her lips brushed against his ear, making his neck red.

She looked at it and smiled with satisfaction, "I want to live a two-person world with you, okay?"

"it is good!"

"Then I'll make a call and I'll be right back."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yimian pushed him away and jumped back to the ground. Just as he was about to run out of the bathroom, Feng Beiting quickly hugged him back, "Run after teasing? Huh?"

"...No, I am in a hurry to make a call."

"Call after finishing."

"I'll do it after I've beaten it." Who knows how long it will take him to get excited, the day lily will be cold by then.

"What are you going to do when you're done fighting!"

"I'm talking about making a phone call, not asking you to call..." Jiang Yimian gritted her teeth, and flapped her wings up and down with her arms, "It's not about an airplane!"

Feng Beiting looked at her with doting eyes and smiled, his voice was intoxicating, "My Mianmian is indeed a professional, and I know a lot."

"..."

Miss Jiang was speechless, she thought that my profession is not for you to use like this.

In the end, Jiang Yimian failed to make the call, so that Jiang Lan didn't have any credible information, but she still had to calmly and firmly cover her.

Facing his family's questioning one after another, he always kept a calm face, without any guilt or panic.

Even the voice and tone were the same as before.

"Third brother, what did Xiao Mian say before he left?" Jiang Zhuo couldn't hide his anxiety after trying to call Jiang Yimian's cell phone again but failed.

The hand that cut Jiang Nuo's nails gave a pause, Jiang Lan said in a low voice, "It's something to do."

"what's up?"

Jiang Lan shook her head slightly, "From what she called, it seems that the girl named Su Fu is looking for her."

"Su Fu?!" Jiang Zhuo frowned even tighter.

Jiang Lan lowered her eyes and gave a faint "hmm".

Jiang Zhuo immediately called Su Fu again, but he didn't get through either.

Jiang Lan was not surprised by this at all, because he watched her soak her phone in wine.

strange girl...

"Ah Zhuo, have you contacted someone?" Yin Wu came down from upstairs.

"No."

"Little Jiang Jiang, what happened between you and little aunt on the road? Do you know who she is talking on the phone with?" Yin Wu focused on Jiang Nuo.

Baby Jiang huddled in his third uncle's arms, hesitated for a few seconds before slowly shaking his head, "I don't know...I fell asleep..."

Jiang Lan patted his head.

This is the "confession" made by the two uncles and nephews on the way back.

Jiang Lan guessed early on that his family would ask Jiang Nuo, so he taught him a set of rhetoric in advance.

"Do you want to inform fourth uncle and fourth aunt to come back?" Jiang Mo sat on the sofa, rarely playing with his mobile phone, nor was he paralyzed as usual, but put his elbows on his knees, his whole body tensed.

He was thinking, when Xiao Mian came back this time, should he install a positioning device in her backpack or mobile phone or something like that.

"...Let's wait." Yan Mei also looked worried.

"I'll contact the people in the bureau to prepare."

Jiang Zhuo was about to make a phone call, but was stopped by Jiang Lan calmly, "Ah Zhuo, the matter is not serious enough, don't be so serious.

Isn't it normal for girls to meet up and hang out together?

Maybe they just didn't look at their phones for a while, so it shouldn't be a big deal. "

"But……"

"Xiao Mian is so smart, there is really no way for her to think of a way to contact us."

Just as he was talking, his phone suddenly "buzzed" twice.

He glanced at it and found that it was a series of unfamiliar numbers without notes, and the caller ID was from this city.

Thinking of something, his eyes flickered slightly, and he picked it up, "Hello."

"Third brother!
It's me, Mianmian. "

Jiang Yimian's crisp voice came from the other end of the receiver.

Jiang Lan listened, and lightly tapped her index finger on the fuselage, a strange color flashed in her eyes very quickly, "Mmm."

"It's Xiao Mian." He said to Jiang Zhuo and the others, and directly turned on the speakerphone.

"Third Brother, Su Fu and I are together. We will go to her house together at night, so we won't go back."

"Ah."

Under the hint of family members, Jiang Lan asked, "Why can't I get through the phone?"

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