Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Xiao Ziqing's mind went blank when the man asked her back out of the blue.

what to do? ?How should I answer this time?That man's sensitivity has always been top-notch, and he could guess what she was thinking just by listening to such two simple questions.

Being debunked for the purpose and being turned against the general made Xiao Ziqing lose face, "Can't you answer me honestly? Do you have to ask?"

"I'm with Sang Haoyang, do you want to have a word with him?" Feng Yiran heard that she was upset, and his attitude softened.

It's not a big deal, women are always suspicious, if you don't let her feel at ease at this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight.

Xiao Ziqing's mood didn't get better because of the man's generous acknowledgment, she always felt that Feng Yiran's attitude seemed a bit resistant.

As for men, the most annoying thing is that they will lose their freedom after marriage, and they are even more afraid that their wives will make them lose face in front of their friends.

After thinking about it, Xiao Ziqing said sullenly: "No need, let's talk, I'll go to sleep first."

Feng Yiran could feel that she was not in a good mood, because a certain light bulb was sitting next to him, leaning over and listening with his ears pricked up, it was not convenient for him to say nice things to comfort his wife.

"Well, then you should adjust the temperature of the air conditioner first, and put on the quilt." After a soft reminder, Young Master Feng hung up the phone.

He raised his head, but looked at Sang Haoyang with a gloating expression.

He also pointed at Feng Yiran wagging his finger, "You're done, your wife is starting to suspect you. Tell me! Have you been out stealing food lately? Otherwise, why would Dr. Xiao, a good man, suddenly call to check the post at night? ?”

Although Sang Haoyang is not with Feng Yiran often, he has heard about their relationship for a long time, and knows that the two of them have gone through so many twists and turns and trials, and they still firmly believe in each other's feelings.

Today is very abnormal!

Feng Yiran was also thinking about this question in his mind.

What did he do to make Xiao Ziqing so uneasy?This is absolutely unprecedented.

"I won't bother you with my housework, let's get to the point now! Is your task this time very difficult? How can I help?" First Young Master Feng decisively put an end to a certain young master's gossip.

Sang Haoyang is good at everything, but he is too gossip, which is definitely no worse than women. Fortunately, he is not a big-mouthed person.

Seeing that Feng Yiran was sitting upright, he stopped smiling and began to express his thoughts.

Two capable and efficient men will not have any problems communicating. They even smoothed things over while having a drink.

Because Sang Haoyang and Xisheng International still had business contacts, the two talked about business for a long time.

The cooperation on a new project reached an agreement in the middle of the night, just like a child playing house, not cautious at all.

After the talk, it was past two in the morning, and just as Feng Yiran stood up, Sang Haoyang began to talk mean again——
"Why don't you just sleep here today? My suite is too empty. It's so lonely and scary to be alone at night..."

Pretending to be "scared", he still hesitated to speak and glanced at First Young Master Feng, blinking desperately to discharge electricity.

Feng Yiran casually grabbed the crystal ashtray on the coffee table, raised his hand and was about to throw it at it, "Be normal for me! Even if I don't have a wife, I won't be interested in you!"

Make friends carelessly!
When we first met, why didn't we know that this guy was so perverted? ?Young Master Feng was so regretful that his intestines turned green.

The black suits in the suite were even more aggrieved, the corners of their eyes kept cramping, their shoulders shook suspiciously, and their faces were flushed from holding back a smile.

The young master is so sissy all of a sudden, if he puts on another outfit, it's probably okay to reverse the outfit, right? ?

Sang Haoyang sighed, and leaned on the sofa, "Forget it, since you don't know how to appreciate my humor, then hurry up and get out! Be careful that Dr. Xiao will make you kneel on the remote control if you go back late."

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a bottle in the seam of the sofa cushion, and recalled that Xiao Ziqing had made a special call just now, and Sang Haoyang suddenly had an idea.

Seeing Feng Yiran's back gradually leaving, the young master smiled treacherously, hehe, I really want to see what kind of reaction Bingshanlian will be when he is provoked...

"Wait!" Taking out the bottle of perfume from the crack of the sofa, Sang Haoyang strode towards the door.

Young Master Feng turned around in confusion, and just as he raised his sword eyebrows, he suddenly smelled a strong and tangy fragrance, and he subconsciously blocked his nose with his arm.

Glaring at the culprit angrily, "I think you are impatient, right?"

Knowing that he doesn't like this choking perfume smell the most, Sang Haoyang dares to spray it on him? ?No matter how it smells, it looks like it is used by women, and it is probably the perfume left behind by a female companion brought back by Sang Haoyang for the night.

Considering that someone deserves too much beating, Feng Yiran couldn't take it anymore, and directly threw Sang Haoyang over the shoulder.

The two, who hadn't sparred for a long time, started to fight like this, and the group of black suits retreated to make way for them in a very sensible way.

Taking advantage of the emptiness of the fight, Young Master Feng took off his coat and unbuttoned his shirt several times.

However, he didn't act harshly either. After all, Sang Haoyang had just recovered from a serious illness and hadn't fully recovered to his previous level.

After fighting for half an hour, both of them sweated a lot, even their hair was wet with sweat.

Sang Haoyang was holding on to the sofa out of breath. His baggy nightgown had already fallen to the floor. Now that he was shirtless, his figure was quite attractive.

Grabbing his coat, Feng Yiran waved at him, strode out of the suite, and never went back, it was almost dawn.

The airtight space of the elevator was filled with the smell of the perfume on his body, which made Young Master Feng frowned.

Damn Sang Ho Young!

This disgusting smell is too pungent, making people itchy noses and making them want to sneeze.If it wasn't for being in a public place like a hotel, Feng Yiran really wanted to take off his shirt.

it stink! ! !
The elevator reached the first floor, and he was about to step out when a woman rushed in, walking staggeringly, as if she had drunk too much.

The speed of the two was very fast, and they collided without any warning. The woman also hit Young Master Feng's chest firmly, and the pain made her eyes shine.

"Handsome guy..." Even though he drank too much, he still did not forget to be infatuated. Seeing Feng Yiran's handsome face, he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it.

Before her fingertips could touch Feng Yiran's face, the woman's hand was firmly grasped, "Get lost!"

Master Feng didn't want to say a word, and pushed the woman away with a look of disgust, and quickly walked out of the elevator.

He didn't realize that as soon as he left, the woman's hazy drunkenness disappeared in an instant, and a strange smile appeared on her lips.

Xiao Ziqing kept tossing and turning at home, unable to sleep no matter what, her heart was so distraught that even her breathing became constricted.

She got up several times, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in a thin coat, looking at the path outside the house, to see if there were any familiar cars coming back.

Every time she was disappointed, it was not Feng Yiran's car that was waiting.

With the passage of time, Xiao Ziqing's heart was slowly sinking, she was very strange, why Feng Yiran couldn't tell her earlier when he went to see Sang Haoyang?
When he said that he was going out, he could have explained it directly instead of waiting for Xiao Ziqing to ask before explaining.

Such a passive attitude can easily be labeled as "dishonest" in front of a suspicious woman.

Looking at the time displayed on the phone for another hour, Xiao Ziqing became more and more uneasy.

Even if you see Sang Haoyang, you don't have to talk at night, do you? ?Besides, Sang Haoyang has to go to the hospital for check-ups every day, can't the two of them talk about it in the hospital?

When a woman is depressed, it is easy to have negative thoughts, and any clues are considered to be a sign of her husband cheating.

The so-called seven-year itch is not unreasonable, right? ?

Xiao Ziqing was holding the book, but couldn't read a single word. Suddenly, she heard the sound of the car engine, and she ran to the window barefoot.

Seeing that it was Feng Yiran who came back, he quickly jumped on the bed again, got into the bed, and pretended to be asleep.

Fortunately, when she waited for Feng Yiran to come back, she never turned off the bedside lamp, otherwise she would have made Young Master Feng suspicious.

Hearing the opening and closing of the bedroom door, Xiao Ziqing turned over, rubbed her eyes, and pretended to be woken up.

Confusedly said: "Husband? Are you back? What time is it?"

Feng Yiran didn't expect that such a light movement from him would wake her up, so he walked over quickly, "It's past three o'clock. Go to sleep, I'll take a shower first."

As soon as he approached, Xiao Ziqing immediately smelled the perfume, and the familiar smell made her heart rise again.

"What's your scent?" If I remember correctly, Yao Lina bought this perfume when she went shopping with her.

Because it is very special and it is the latest series launched by a certain brand, Xiao Ziqing was particularly impressed.

Young Master Feng opened his shirt, lowered his head and sniffed it, the smell was quite strong, "Didn't that guy Sang Haoyang make it? I don't know when he hid a bottle of women's perfume, just now he sprayed it on me as a joke .I'm going to take off this clothes and take a shower again, the smell should be gone. You sleep first!"

After speaking, he kissed Xiao Ziqing's forehead and walked into the bathroom.

But Xiao Ziqing was lying stiffly under the quilt. Feng Yiran's movement of opening the shirt just now allowed her to clearly see the lip marks left on it!
The light purple has a pearly sheen, very similar to what Yao Lina often uses.

Moreover, there is not only a complete lip print on the shirt, but there are also traces of lipstick in several places.

Feng Yiran's shirt is very wrinkled, and some places are still wet with sweat, and even his hair looks like he has sweated. All these were caused by Sang Haoyang? ?

While Young Master Feng's villa was not peaceful, Yao Lina was driving for a ride in a good mood.

Chase her away, right?Then no one should think about it!