Chapter 114 My cousin is like this in private
Zhu Yunyao couldn't resist Feng Shuo, so she lowered her eyes and slowly opened her hands.
There was a large red spot on the palm of my hand.
Both hands.
"What's going on?"
Feng Shuo held her wrist tightly, feeling horrified and his heart ached suddenly.
Zhu Yunying pursed her lips, feeling annoyed.
I had planned everything, but I didn't expect the chicken soup to be so hot. When I threw it away, my hand held the bottom of the basin and I got burned a little.
But compared to Shen Qian's miserable appearance, this was nothing.
Just a little red.
Soak it in spiritual spring water and it should be fine.
If you don't learn the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger cub?
She didn't want to see Shen Qian jumping around in front of her every day...
"call……"
Just as Zhu Yunying was about to pull her hand back, she felt a breeze brushing against her palm. She looked up and saw that it was Feng Shuo holding her hand and blowing on it carefully.
The man lowered his head, and only his furrowed brows could be seen, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
Zhu Yunwei shrank her hand: "Don't blow it. It doesn't hurt. It will be fine after a while."
Feng Shuo's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the strength of his grip on her hand did not decrease, but became even stronger.
He raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Yunwei intently.
Zhu Yunying felt very uncomfortable being stared at by him, and she saw that most of the others had left.
Only Aunt Qin admitted that she was in the wrong and quietly cleaned up the chicken soup scattered on the ground.
At this moment, Aunt Qin was secretly peeking out from the kitchen to look.
Zhu Yunwei didn't want to become a sight to behold, so she muttered, "Let's go back."
Feng Shuo did not let go of her hand.
Lead her all the way back.
…
On the other side, Zeng Xiaoqin and Zou Mei, a young couple, walked back together.
Yang He was holding two aluminum lunch boxes in his hands, one of which was given to him by Captain Feng.
At this moment, he was walking and shaking his head, not understanding how things had become so ridiculous?
"Thank goodness reporter Zeng brought his camera. Otherwise, who knows what a row it would have been!"
He sighed, and Zeng Xiaoqin and Zou Mei exchanged glances.
Yang He added, "Zou Mei wanted to take these photos. She took so many of them. Why don't I buy them? There are so many photos. It will take up a lot of film."
"If the photos aren't good, how can I sell them?" Zeng Xiaoqin bared her teeth and forced a smile. "Next time. Next time I'll take better-looking photos of you and your wife!"
Yang He wanted to say a few more polite words, but Zou Mei had already pushed him away.
"Thank you so much, Xiaoqin! Next time, I'll make you some tea eggs."
"Well, get some rest early!"
Zeng Xiaoqin waved at the two people's backs and breathed a sigh of relief.
She walked back to the courtyard with a lingering fear, holding a stack of Polaroid photos and a camera.
I am so grateful!
While waiting for the rain to stop in the afternoon, they chatted casually and mentioned the fall in the rehearsal room. My sister-in-law then mentioned her nightmare with lingering fear.
My sister-in-law said that she dreamed that when she went to Luo Weiguo’s family dinner, she was pushed down the stairs by Shen Qian and almost broke her leg...
After saying that, he awkwardly pouted and said that he was just daydreaming.
The conversation went on and on, and the topic turned to Jiang Qiaoxin and the witnesses and evidence.
My sister-in-law sighed, “When something happens, it would be nice if we could capture it like a movie.”
Zeng Xiaoqin doesn’t know how to make movies, but she can take photos!
The three of them chatted, saying that the photos still needed to be developed and that distant water could not quench immediate thirst.
After a few discussions, the topic of Polaroid came up.
Zou Mei had never seen it and didn't believe it existed at all.
What a coincidence, Zeng Xiaoqin really has it!
For some unknown reason, she brought her Polaroid camera with her.
My sister-in-law also mentioned casually: "If the nightmare comes true and Shen Qian really drags me to climb the stairs, you have to leave me evidence!"
It was just a joke.
But when Shen Qian appeared, she asked her sister-in-law to help without saying a word. Zeng Xiaoqin couldn't sit still anymore, so she pulled Zou Mei downstairs.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, they actually fell down from the building.
Fortunately, it was Shen Qian who fell.
For a moment, Zeng Xiaoqin felt that her sister-in-law had foresight.
But it is also possible that this is a woman’s sixth sense!
As soon as Shen Qian landed on her butt, she wrongly accused her sister-in-law and cried to her cousin, saying that he had saved her. It was really annoying.
Does that woman have any brains?
Her cousin was the one who saved her, her savior!
It's simply repaying kindness with enmity.
After returning to the courtyard, Zeng Xiaoqin wanted to wait for her sister-in-law to come back and continue gossiping.
Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, she finally got the person to come back, but what she saw was her cousin holding his wife and striding across the yard without even looking at her little house.
"My cousin is actually like this in private!!!"
While exclaiming, Zeng Xiaoqin took several photos in a row.
…
In the bedroom.
As soon as Zhu Yunyao leaned her back against the bed, she struggled to escape from Feng Shuo's arms, but was restrained by a strong force.
The light in the room was already dim, and was largely blocked by the man's broad upper body, so only a heavy outline could be seen.
Feng Shuo knelt on one leg on the bed, moved forward, crossed Zhu Yunyao's two restless hands together, raised them above his head, and held them together.
The muscles on his face were tense, his eyes flashed with a sinister and terrifying look, and he asked in a frustrated voice:
“What did you just say? You said that I was worried about Shen Qian, so I took you to the health center to get medicine?”
Zhu Yunying bit her lip, not daring to look up and meet his gaze. Her heart inexplicably skipped a beat.
“…That’s not what I said.”
"Oh, so what did you say?"
Feng Shuo followed Zhu Yunying's gaze, staring at her so hard that she felt uneasy and her eyebrows drooped.
Zhu Yunyao felt aggrieved.
She was just too proud of herself.
Being able to expose Shen Qian's mischief on the spot, the little wound in the palm of the hand is not worth mentioning at all.
Feng Shuo, however, treated her as a formidable enemy and insisted on taking her to the clinic to get medicine.
Chen Qian had already been sent to the clinic by Luo Weiguo, and she was then sent to the clinic by Feng Shuo...
I guess the rumors won’t come out until tomorrow!
She didn't want to go and refused several times.
Feng Shuo was tough and dragged the man away.
She was annoyed and replied: "If you want to see Shen Qian's injury, go by yourself. Don't use me as an excuse!"
Then……
Then Feng Shuo didn't take her to the clinic!
He simply picked her up sideways, ignoring her struggles, carried her back to the courtyard, and locked her in the bedroom!
What follows is this scene—
The man was extremely angry, his eyes were red, his breathing was heavy, and he asked her what she had said!
Zhu Yunying knew the situation and immediately softened her attitude.
"Feng Shuo, my hand hurts. Can you give me some cold water to soak it in?
The two were close to each other, their warm breath blended with each other, and the tense situation gradually eased.
Feng Shuo's tightly pursed lips loosened a little and opened and closed gently.
His voice was hoarse and low: "I'll go get the ointment."
"Just soak in some cold water first! There's water in the pool."
Zhu Yunwei turned her gaze towards the yard.
Her eyes were watery, and when she glanced back, she blinked at Feng Shuo. Her long eyelashes like crow feathers flickered, caressing Feng Shuo's heart.
I can't control myself at all.
This woman!
Her little chatterbox can make you angry sometimes and heartbroken sometimes.
When these eyes glare at people, they seem to be filled with poison; when they act coquettishly, they seem to be filled with honey.
Anyway, we have to follow her wishes.
When things don't go well, they dare to say anything and do anything.
So spoiled.
With a long arm, Feng Shuo leaned over and held the person in his arms. He slowly moved his legs back from kneeling on the bed. After standing up, he lifted the person up, found a more comfortable position, and hugged the person tightly.
"Just soak it for a while, then apply the medicine after it's soaked."
Zhu Yunying was suddenly thrown to the ground by him, and subconsciously hugged the man's shoulders and responded with a "hmm".
Feng Shuo carried her to the yard and sat her directly on the pool table.
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