chapter 34: i didn't mean it

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fei wenluo is an american, with a thin waist and long legs, he was a model when he was young, he completely inherited the advantages of his mother, his facial features are profound and three-dimensional, a pair of eyebrows are deep and affectionate, his complexion is fair, and when he laughs, he is completely a mixed-race fresh meat male god in the minds of girls.

with this good skin bag, there is no less deception of other people's feelings, as long as it is good-looking, regardless of male or female, all eat, the jane family and the fei family are family friends, the two know each other when they are young, he knows what virtue jian qing knew early in the morning, and the little lover who got his hands on it will be dumped after sleeping, even worse than him.

hearing him say this, his face immediately sank, "fuck you, you dare to hit his idea, i ruined you."

fei wenluo shrunk his shoulders and smiled, "well, don't you just make a joke, what is so fierce?"

"but you are really not rude, although i am scum, but the scum is clear, never step on two boats, you... sin, sin. "tie

you up and send you home to inherit the family property." jane said coldly.

fei wenluo skimmed his lips, did not make a sound, grabbed cheng wen's hand, and slowly inserted the needle into the back of his pale hand.

who is called the current rich second generation, do not like to obediently inherit the family property, when the university is against the family to study medical university, after graduation they ran out bitterly to open a private clinic, should be called in the middle of the night to clean up the mess, do evil, simply evil. <

after fixing the needle, fei wenluo carefully adjusted the speed of the drip, stood up and began to clean up the medicine box, "okay, hang up the saline to sleep and wake up tomorrow, it will be fine, two days have not eaten a heavy burden on the stomach, don't give him too greasy things, light, the next two meals to drink porridge is the best."

"don't go to sleep tonight, look at a little, the water in the hanging bottle is gone in time to pull out the needle, don't make the blood flow backwards, and toss him to half a life." 」

at this moment, jian qing did not care about his tone, and whispered, "well, good."

before leaving, fei wenluo stopped at the door again, and once again, he turned to look at jian qing, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and said,

"seriously, since you have decided to be with cheng ran, let it go as soon as possible."

"he's a human being, not a pet."

seeing that the other party did not reply, he shook his head and turned away.

after the sound of the closing door downstairs, the huge villa returned to silence.

in the dim room, jian qing's slender fingers slowly probed the hair in front of the man's forehead, gently helping him to straighten it, and his eyes were cold and long.

in fact, he had thought about letting go, after all, cheng ran had now returned, but as long as he thought that this little fool might like others in the future, he would run after others like he was chasing him, and he felt unbearable. <

can't say that feeling, it may be that the puppy around you has been raised for a long time, and it is reluctant to give it to people for a while.

then keep it, anyway, it is very good to feed, and you can eat it. -

during the coma, cheng wen had a dream of one night, dreaming that he had returned to his childhood, and he got up early and went to the breakfast stall with his mother.

although that kind of life is bitter, it is very happy, and every morning i can eat the small wontons or egg cakes made by my mother, and the hot bite is all happiness.

the picture turned, he worked as an adult in the small restaurant suddenly came a clean suit, very beautiful young man, the man at first recognized the wrong person, thought he was cheng ran, and then found out that it was not, as if a little disappointed, but he was very good to him, and then every day will come to this shabby small restaurant to eat, wait for him to leave work, take him to various places that have never been before, he also said that he likes him, will always be good to him.

but it didn't take long for the man's attitude to change, becoming cold and distant, and even often showing impatience and boredom in the eyes that looked into his eyes. he knew that he was stupid, very stupid, always making him angry, there was nothing worth liking, but he was trying, however, no matter how hard he tried, ah qing still seemed to be dissatisfied.

it turned out that ah qing didn't like him at all...

all along, the person he liked was his younger brother cheng ran, because he had a face exactly like ran ran, and the other party deliberately tricked him.

aqing also didn't like their children. <

the baby was gone, and he was so sad.

the picture is frozen in the scene where jian qing and cheng ran kiss in the room, cheng wen wakes up with tears in his eyes, and his eyes are on jian qing's handsome face that is close at hand.

he muttered blankly, "ah qing..."

"what's wrong with you?" have you been crying and having nightmares since just now? jian qing stood up and looked at him.

he was woken up by cheng wen.

the little fool shook his head, and between the fluttering of his eyelashes, there were more crystals that crossed the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

if jian qing had ordered him not to cry with a cold face, at this time, because of yesterday's events, he still had some guilt in his heart, pulled a piece of paper from the bedside table, patiently helped him wipe it clean, and said softly, "well, don't cry, i haven't eaten for two days, my stomach is hungry, i'll let people send some food in a while." cheng wen didn't

have any strength at all, he just got out of bed and took two steps before he fell, and finally jian qing carried him downstairs.

on the table were the abalone porridge and some light small dishes sent by the assistant, and after jian qing put him on the chair, he sat down on the opposite side and drank his own porridge gracefully.

the low blood sugar made cheng wen's brain dizzy, his eyes were black, and for a few seconds he couldn't see anything, and he sat there with his body propped up, in a trance.

"eat fast, what a fuss." jian qing looked up at him and said lightly, "you won't ask me to feed you, will you?"

the little fool quickly shook his head, reached out to grab the spoon, because the body was too weak, his wrist trembled uncontrollably, the original light spoon also seemed to have a thousand gold weight, pinched in the palm of his hand before it was sent to the mouth, it slid down from the fingertip, splashed the table and then rolled to the ground, 'bang' a sound, torn apart.

"yes... i'm sorry..." he was suddenly frightened, and he bent down in a panic to try to pick up the fragments, who knew that the body was suddenly out of balance, directly on his knees, the fine pieces of porcelain plunged into his knees, the pain made his face pale, and he didn't have time to care, just shaking his hands to pick up the rest of the fragments, murmuring with tears, "i... not on purpose..."

"a... a qing don't get angry... i didn't mean to..."

"what are you doing here?" hurry up. jane's face darkened, and she got up and pulled the man up.

the wound on his knee quickly gushed out blood, cheng wen was in pain and could not stand up straight, if it were not for jian qing's pulling, i was afraid that he would fall again in the next second, he looked at jian qing without focus, and kept repeating the words, "i didn't mean to..."

"i... i didn't mean to..."

"a-ching... don't get angry..."

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