Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 189 Feng Simi and Brother Alan

Su Fu's eyes turned around the room a few times, first he looked at his fourth young master who was full of murderous looks, then at the pretendingly calm prison temple, and finally his eyes fell on Yunque who fell on the ground.

Noticing that the corner of Yunque's mouth was stained with blood, Su Fu shrank his pupils and hid behind Jiang Lan with a flick of his brain.

The latter turned his head slightly and glanced at her. The expression on her face was no longer cold and cautious in front of outsiders, like a mouse seeing a cat, with a touch of cuteness in the funny.

The light in his eyes moved slightly, Jiang Lan withdrew his gaze, turned slightly sideways, and blocked Su Fu behind him without any trace.

Her cold and bright eyes met Feng Beiting's beautiful, dark eyes.

This is not the first time the two have met, but the first time they have confronted each other head-on.

No one thought that it would be in this situation.

Jiang Lan didn't see Feng Beiting's face clearly the last time at the bus station, but now he saw it clearly, and he couldn't help but think of what she said when chatting with Xiao Mian before, "he is beautiful everywhere".

From this point of view, what Xiao Mian said was not an exaggeration.

At first glance, Su Fu had brought Jiang Lan here, and both Prison Temple and Skylark thought she was crazy, but after thinking about it carefully, they found that Jiang Lan was the most feasible way to deal with the Jiang family.

Otherwise, even if they arranged for someone to call home pretending to be Miss Jiang, once Yin Wu found out about her falling into the water in the banquet hall, according to how much the Jiang family cared about her, she wouldn't feel at ease without seeing her in person.

But the fourth young master of their family is in this state...

Not to mention that someone took Miss Jiang away from under his nose, if he looked at her twice, he would probably run away.

Jiang Lan didn't seem to understand the complicated thoughts in their hearts. She looked at Feng Beiting calmly, her eyes were peaceful and without any hostility, and she said softly, "Where's Xiao Mian?"

As soon as he heard Jiang Yimian mentioned, Feng Beiting's expression darkened immediately, "It's impossible to take someone away."

Jiang Lan frowned slightly.

Su Fumao was behind him, secretly tugging at his sleeve.

He looked back, and she mouthed to him, "Don't be as knowledgeable as him, he's sick."

Jiang Lan:? ?

"Oh..." At the risk of being shot by Feng Beiting, Su Fu poked his head out from behind Jiang Lan, "Fourth Young Master, you brought Miss Jiang here, you should tell her family anyway , otherwise people should be anxious."

She pointed at Jiang Lan, "He can help you lie."

Jiang Lan blinked silently, noncommittal.

Feng Beiting took a few steps back and sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette for himself. The fire light illuminated his eyes, flickering on and off.

With his thin lips slightly parted, he said quietly, "She's asleep."

"I'll go and see her." Jiang Lan raised his foot to go to the bedroom, but saw the man who was sitting on the sofa a second ago stand up abruptly, blocking him with a cold expression.

"You'll bother her."

"I'm her brother."

The two faced each other tit for tat, making Su Fu sweat coldly.

She completely shrank behind Jiang Lan, only her voice floated out this time, "Fourth, fourth young master... as the saying goes, well said...

Illness is homesickness.

Although you are with Ms. Jiang, she definitely hopes to have her family by her side. "

After the words fell, the room fell silent for an instant.

Jiang Lan clearly felt that Su Fu's grip on his sleeve was stronger, and his wrist was a little tight.

After about a century, Feng Beiting finally let go, but what he said surprised everyone, "Take off your shoes."

It is rare that Jiang Lan, who is as calm as Jiang Lan, was stunned and stunned for a moment.

Fourth Young Master Feng kindly explained, "It will be noisy until Mianmian takes a rest."

lark:"……"

Prison Temple: "..."

Su Fu: "..."

It's just insane.

Although Jiang Lan was also surprised, since it was for his sister's sake, she could cooperate unconditionally.

He slightly raised his eyebrows, took off his leather shoes and placed them neatly by the door.

When he turned around, he found that Su Fu had brought out a pair of disposable slippers for him and placed them by his feet.

"Thank you." He put it on and quietly walked into the bedroom.

There was only one wall lamp turned on inside, and the light was very dim, but he still saw the medical tape on the back of Jiang Yimian's hand at a glance.

With a condensed gaze, the look on Jiang Lan's face was colder than the winter night outside the window.

After the infusion, Jiang Yimian's fever has subsided, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his cheeks were flushed, and the brows that were tightly frowned before finally relaxed.

Jiang Lan took out a few pieces of paper to wipe her sweat, but just as she stretched out her hand, she was stopped by another hand that came out halfway.

Feng Beiting looked at him vigilantly, like an old hen protecting its cubs.

Su Fu scratched the door frame and looked in, the rottenness in his heart came out inappropriately.

hold hands!
This is the hand in hand of the century, I really want to take a picture of it!

Looking at each other, Feng Beiting slowly let go of Jiang Lan's arm when he felt that Jiang Lan's arm had no strength to resist.

Jiang Lan glanced at the drowsy Jiang Yimian again, got up and walked out.

Feng Beiting wiped the sweat off her forehead with a paper towel, and put his palm on her forehead, it felt cold to the touch, and he was relieved.

Stuffing her cool little feet out of the quilt back into the quilt, he helped her tuck the quilt carefully, and then walked out of the bedroom.

Jiang Lan sat on the sofa and waited for him.

"What's going on?" There was a hint of coolness in his voice.

"lark."

"Yes." Yunque got up from the ground. Just now he thought that the fourth young master had to do something again, so he simply lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead. Now that he was called, he quickly acted positively, "Miss Jiang will accompany you at home tonight. The third lady attended the dinner, but was pushed into the sink by a woman named Xiang Lin, and developed a high fever."

Jiang Lan's fingertips tapping on her knees suddenly stopped.

His eyes darkened, his eyes seemed to hold ice blades, and he repeated slowly, "The Xiang family..."

"The Xiang family has us to take care of it. Your first task now is to appease your family as soon as possible." With that said, Su Fu held the phone in front of him.

That's why she brought him here.

If she just recounted the matter to him instead of letting him see Jiang Yimian himself, I think he would definitely not cooperate.

Pulling Jiang Lan to the window, Su Fu lowered his voice and said to him, "You have also seen your brother-in-law's condition, it is impossible for him to let you take Jiang Yimian away.

Believe me, Jiang Yimian himself definitely wants your cooperation. "

"……Um."

His sister, of course he knew.

But he was more curious about the solution to what she just said "they will solve Xiang Tiande".

Although he had vaguely guessed their identities before, he was slightly surprised by Su Fu's undisguised piercing of the window paper.

After dialing Yin Wu's phone, Jiang Lan heard melodious music and conversation faintly the moment he connected.

"Three aunts."

"Alan, what's the matter?" Yin Wu's voice was very light, without any anxiety or worry.

"Are you still attending the banquet at the Royal Court Hotel?"

"Yup!"

Hearing this, Jiang Lan's eyes flickered slightly.

It seems that Third Aunt doesn't know that Xiao Mian has left for a while...

This gave him a lot of space to lie, "Xiao Mian left early, let me tell you."

Sure enough, hearing what he said, Yin Wu was very surprised, "Ah?! When did that girl leave?"

"...It's been a while."

"Oh." After thinking about it, Yin Wu felt something was wrong again, "Why didn't she tell me when she left? And you are not in F city, how do you know what happened here?"

"I just came back.

Passing by the imperial court on the way, I wondered if I would pick you up, and happened to see Xiao Mian being picked up by her boyfriend at the entrance of the hotel.

She is too embarrassed to tell you herself. "

"Oh...this child..." Yin Wu smiled clearly, "Okay, I understand, you should rest earlier."

"Ah."

After finishing the call, Jiang Lan turned around and saw Su Fu staring at him intently, eyes full of admiration.

He lowered his eyelashes slightly, silently accepting her admiration.

He wasn't worried about his lies being exposed.

Xiang Lin is the culprit, she has no reason to yell about what she did, she doesn't say it, and the third aunt still doesn't know what happened before, and the possibility of knowing it later is very slim.

Taking a step back, even if she knew about Xiao Mian's drowning afterwards, she couldn't assume that he lied, after all, he never said that Xiao Mian didn't fall into the water.

After solving the more serious problems at present, Jiang Lan walked up to Feng Beiting and said in a cold voice, "Hello, Jiang Lan."

Feng Beiting raised his eyes and glanced at him, then said coolly, "Feng Beiting."

Just as he finished speaking, Jiang Lan suddenly raised his hand and punched Feng Beiting on the cheek.

He staggered two steps to the side, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, enchanting and gorgeous.

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　　ps: Three more~
　　Guess why Brother Lan wants to seal Simei O(∩_∩)O haha~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)