Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 234 The Quiet Scheming
After wiping off the white foam from her lips, Feng Beiting handed her the toothbrushing cup filled with water, "Wash your mouth."

Jiang Yimian took it and took a mouthful of water, gargling "gurgling".

She was very obedient, completely different from when she was on the bed just now.

"Mianmian, in fact, if you want to know, you can ask me directly.

You ask, I will tell you. "

"Liar!" Jiang Yimian pouted slightly, and threw the toothbrush into the cup, "It's not like I didn't ask before, did you say so?"

"...I didn't think about it before, but now I figure it out."

"Then tell me now."

"I can't explain a few sentences. I'll go downstairs to help my aunt make breakfast, and I'll talk to you later."

"...I think you've set the bar high for our son-in-law." Fortunately, there is only one daughter in their family, otherwise, it would be a mess if other girls' boyfriends came.

Hearing this, Feng Beiting pursed his lips and smiled, his happiness was visible to the naked eye.

But what he thought in his heart was that the threshold was not high at all, so that he was worthy of her.

*
Qi Yan came out of the guest room and walked into the living room, listening to the talking and laughing in the kitchen.

He originally thought it was Yan Mei and Fang Yuan who were chatting, but after listening carefully, he found two male voices.

One is Jiang Yan, and the other is Feng Beiting.

The former was fine, the latter surprised him a bit.

"How did Bei Ting learn to cook?" After setting the time for the stew pot, Jiang Miao chatted with him leaning on the glazed table.

"I wasn't used to eating the food there before when I was abroad, but later I just bought it myself when I had time, and I got used to it." Feng Beiting skillfully cut the vegetables, and did not forget to seize every opportunity to express himself, "If you have a chance in the future, you can try my craft."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, just today.

Lunch is yours. "

Jiang Min is straightforward and doesn't know how to be polite at all, which made Yan Mei feel embarrassed, "Beiting still has work, and I have to go to the company later."

"Then let's have dinner."

"Okay." Fourth Young Master Feng couldn't wish for him to be able to come over at night.

There is talking and laughing here, it might as well be Yin Wu's angry voice, just like Yan Mei's upper body.

"At the beginning, we agreed to find Wen Jiaxi, but now you tell me that you can't invite me, how can you still shoot?

I can understand your difficulties, but please also understand my persistence.

I am a professional photographer and must be responsible for each of my work.

In short, let me just say a word, I will not turn on the camera unless someone is invited! "After saying that, Yin Wu directly threw the mobile phone on the glazed table, and with a "bang", the kitchen that was originally full of joy and laughter instantly became quiet.

Jiang Yan pushed the glass to her, "Third Aunt, drink some hot water to calm down."

Yin Wu: "..."

What's the matter with feeling more angry.

"Don't be angry, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain." Fang Yuan smiled and pushed her to sit on the chair, and gently squeezed her shoulder twice, "Relax and relax."

"What kind of broken company? At the beginning, we agreed to ask Wen Jiaxi to shoot the cover of March Chuchun, so I signed a contract with them. Who knows that they can't invite them now, and I'm so mad!"

"Why does it have to be that person to take the picture?"

"Last year I planned to shoot a group of blockbusters, focusing on the style of the four seasons, and I have selected the models for each season.

Wen Jiaxi is the only one who fits the characteristics of spring. I am not satisfied with anyone else except her.

As a result, someone from the company just called to say that she had no schedule and wanted to change to someone else. How could I agree to that! "

Feng Beiting's hands that were chopping vegetables paused slightly, his brain quickly collected relevant information about the entertainment industry, and then said to Yin Wu, "Why don't I try to find someone and see if I can ask her to change the schedule?"

"You know someone from the entertainment industry?!"

"It's all in the business field, so I know more or less.

And I just had dinner with the president of Guangying Media two days ago, so I should be able to ask her for help.

I'll try my best, wait for my call. "Feng Beiting said this with humility.

Since he opened his mouth, he will never allow this matter to fail.

Yin Wu also understands this truth.

No matter how big the wrist is, it is not enough to look at in front of capitalism.

"Oh, thank you then." Yin Wu was overjoyed when she heard that, "Tonight I will cook my special dish, stuffed duck feet with hundreds of flowers. Bei Ting must remember to come and eat."

"it is good."

"You've got some face, except for Xiao Mian's coming-of-age ceremony, my mother made it once, and I haven't tasted this dish since then." Jiang Mo stepped on his slippers and walked into the restaurant, A sleepy-eyed voice came.

"Stinky boy!" Yin Wu hissed, making a gesture to hit him, "Isn't it a rest today, why did you get up so early?"

"Dear mother, your son and I have not slept all night."

Last night the game reached the end of the level and he couldn't make it through. He stayed up all night and still couldn't defeat the boss. He was so angry that he almost beat the bed down.

Unfortunately, Xi Tan has been unable to go online for the past two days, and he couldn't find a helper even if he wanted to.

When his eyes fell on Feng Beiting, Jiang Mo's eyes lit up, "Hey!

Help me kill a monster in the game later? "

Feng Beiting nodded.

It is impossible not to agree to the uncle's request.

"That `s a deal!
I'll go upstairs to catch up on sleep and recharge my batteries, and we'll start when you come at night. "Thinking of killing the Quartet at night, Mr. Jiang's whole body has become more energetic, and he is worried that he will not be able to sleep.

Qi Yan stood very close to the entrance of the restaurant, watching Feng Beiting and the Jiang family get along with each other, his brows slightly lowered.

Ah Zhuo clearly told him that Jiang Mo was very against Feng Beiting, why in his opinion, the relationship between the two seemed very close?

Not only Jiang Mo, but also others...

But that's fine too.

How close the relationship is now, how intense the conflict will be when all the truth comes to light in the future, he waits and sees that day.

*
After breakfast, Feng Beiting sent Jiang Yimian to work.

There is a white rose in his car, I don't know when it was prepared.

Jiang Yimian played with it in her hand and asked, "Why did you suddenly think of giving me flowers?"

"Not suddenly, but all the time."

After a pause, Feng Beiting calmed down, "Mianmian, when you were kidnapped 14 years ago...

We have indeed seen it. "

Jiang Yimian suddenly turned to look at him.

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

"because……"

Before he could finish speaking, the car suddenly shook violently.

Feng Beiting was holding the steering wheel with one hand, while protecting Jiang Yimian with the other, his eyes instantly turned cold.

Suddenly, two cars appeared out of nowhere, sandwiched their car, and drove them to another road.

The streets are deserted and there are no probes.

Just as Jiang Yimian was about to take out her mobile phone to call the police, a small red dot appeared on the screen, shaking slightly with the moving vehicle.

Finally moved to her face.

Laser sight!

Jiang Yimian's hand stopped abruptly, and she didn't dare to act rashly again.

Her knowledge of firearms is far less than that of corpses, but in the past, when watching movies, she would always see a small red dot appearing on the person being targeted by a sniper's gun.

Out of curiosity, she asked her second brother specifically, and he told her that it was a laser transmitter, which can be divided into visible light and invisible light.

Visible light is generally old-fashioned, and it is more of a threat. At the time, her elder brother added that military police or special forces would never use this kind of light.

As for the invisible light, only the shooter can see it with an infrared lens or a micro-light mirror.

In other words, the sniper aimed at her not to kill her, but to deter the threat and prevent her from calling the police.

"Don't be afraid." Feng Beiting took her hand and held it tightly.

"Well, I'm not afraid."

With him here, she is not afraid of anything.

Their car was forced to park in an alley, there was no one around, if not for the landmark buildings of City A in the distance, Jiang Yimian would have thought that he had left City A.

knock --

The car window was knocked from the outside, and a man stood beside their car and knocked on the car glass with the butt of a gun.

is a foreigner.

Feng Beiting unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, walked over to Jiang Yimian's side to help her open the car door, and hugged him into his arms.

"Papa—" There was clapping sound from the alley, and a blond man came out, "Feng, I didn't expect you to like this type of girl."

Jiang Yimian looked over after hearing the reputation, and saw a man with brown hair and blue eyes walking slowly.

The bridge of the nose is high, the eye sockets are deep, and the facial lines are smooth.

Some fine lines appeared in the corners of his eyes when he smiled, but they did not reduce his appearance, but added a little mature charm.

only--

Jiang Yimian saw a trace of calculation between his brows.

There are many tricks in a quiet manner, which makes people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

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　　ps: Three more~
　　Strange problem comes again~
　　[Question: Is the foreign little brother good or bad? 】

　　A. Good guy

　　B. The bad guys

　　C. Both good and evil

　　D. Good in the early stage, bad in the late stage
　　E. Bad in the early stage, good in the later stage
　　
　
(End of this chapter)