Paranoia: Mystic Chief Domineering Love

Chapter 302 Possessiveness 08
"Do you understand why I want to drink the soup you made yourself!" He was used to delicacies from mountains and seas, so he had to bite the bullet and drink the unpalatable things, not because of her word Yi!

"It's different for everyone, you just want to drink chicken soup." Fang Yi frowned, seeming to hate his haggling.

How could it be the same!It's not easy to drink chicken soup, the nanny at home can cook it, he doesn't want to drink Fang Yi's own cooking, no matter how bad it is, he can finish it all!

Now she told herself that he didn't make the soup at all, so why should he wrong him to drink such an unpalatable soup.

Fu Junlei swallowed what he wanted to say, and Huo Mingfeng must not let Huo Mingfeng stir up the anger in his heart!

Huo Mingfeng definitely said it in public on purpose, just to slap him in the face and let him know that he is not worth mentioning in Fang Yi's heart, right?I want to see him get angry with Fang Yi, then Huo Mingfeng will be able to act as a flower protector and pretend to be a good person. He won't fall into the trap of pushing Fang Yi further and further away!

"Well, it doesn't matter, it will be nice if you can drink it yourself in the future." Fu Junlei restrained his jealousy, and smiled softly, with an expression on his face that everything would be satisfied with you.

"I can't cook."

"It's okay, I can attend the bridal training class in the future, there are some who can teach people how to cook." With a completely tolerant tone, he will use all his patience to make her a woman who perfectly suits him.

"Training class for brides?" Huo Mingfeng sneered, "You really know how to daydream." After speaking, he put the bowl of porridge on the bedside table, then took the square towel from Luo Xiaojin and wiped his hands.

"Then we'll wait and see." He was so sure that he couldn't catch up with Fang Yi?

Who wins and who loses, no comparison, how do you know...

"Xiaoyi, my back is itchy, please scratch it for me."

Fang Yi wasn't too surprised, because Fu Junlei would always use various reasons to order him around in the past two days, pinching his back, scratching his itch, peeling an apple, feeding him food and water, she was about to become a full-time nanny.

"Left, then left, and then down."

Huo Mingfeng narrowed his eyes coldly, watching this scene, the veins on the back of his hands were already bulging.

"It's so itchy, Xiao Yi, you are so bad, you scratch my armpits even though you know I'm afraid of itching." Fu Junlei grabbed Fang Yi's wrist, she didn't expect him to attack suddenly, she staggered into his arms, raised her head She stared at him angrily, and before she could speak, Huo Mingfeng, who was on the opposite side, had already grabbed the medicine bottle above his left hand and threw it at Fu Junlei's head.

His moves were fast, precise and ruthless, Fu Junlei had no time to dodge, a smear of blood smeared on his forehead, and the potion wet most of his body.

Fang Yi stretched out his hand to cover Fu Junlei's bleeding forehead, turned his head and looked at Huo Mingfeng coldly, his gaze seemed to be covered with frost, Huo Mingfeng froze, his face turned pale, and the tube on the back of his hand began to bleed back.

"Young master." Luo Xiaojin covered her mouth and was at a loss in panic. She didn't know who said something to the doctor, so she came to her senses and rushed out of the ward, and anxiously dragged a nurse in to pull out Huo Mingfeng's needle.

"What's going on?" The nurse pulled out the needle for Huo Mingfeng, looked at the shards of glass on the ground, then looked up and noticed Fu Junlei's forehead, and exclaimed, "My God, Mr. Fu, you..."

"Call Dr. Ji over here." Fang Yi calmly comforted the dazed nurse.

　
(Happy National Day everyone, long holiday, good fun. Erhuo Fu will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Renhe will be dismantled if the two of them stay any longer. Mr. Ji is having a headache. >_<)

(End of this chapter)