Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Hearing Sang Haoyang talk about his relationship with Wen Ya in an extremely disdainful tone, Xiao Ziqing couldn't help casting contemptuous eyes at him.

This guy is a stud!
Especially remembering what Feng Yiran said before, Sang Haoyang usually does not have multiple relationships with the same woman, and female companions are basically disposable items for him.

Isn't such a sand pig so arrogant because he has a good stinky skin? ?

Sang Haoyang was keenly aware of the unfriendly gaze from the other side, and quickly raised his hands in surrender.

"Hey, Mrs. Feng, please don't look at me like that. I swear I have no intentions towards you, and you don't have to fight for that stinky girl. She is so tough!"

To be fair, except for the first time when he and Wen Ya were taking the antidote for Wen Ya, the other times happened when the two of them were fully conscious.

Don't look at this girl's young age, her enthusiasm is like a little wild cat, and her gentle and flattering attitude under him is enough to drive every normal man crazy.

Not knowing what went wrong, Sang Haoyang felt as if he had lost his mind and became addicted to that stinky girl.

Not only did he make an exception for her, but he also coveted her sweet taste again and again. Every time he met her, he would not be satisfied if he didn't ask her hard several times.

But the two people's different positions meant that they could not be together, so when Wen Ya faced Sang Haoyang, she felt very conflicted in her heart.

She can't deny that she also has feelings for this man, but she knows very well that she can't have too much contact with Sang Haoyang, no matter in public or private.

Otherwise, after seeing Sang Haoyang just now, he would not have fled in despair.

Back home, Wen Ya locked the door in shock, but what the leader had said to her rang in her mind.

The leader said that the task is still in progress, but there is no need for Wen Ya to participate for the time being, they will switch to another group of colleagues to continue to follow up, to avoid being suspicious by criminals.

Wen Ya did not forget that Sang Haoyang was with the gang of criminals, and they were almost caught in an Interpol operation.But I don't know why, but the police were caught off guard that day, they didn't find anything, and they even startled the snake.

After entering the door in a daze for a long time, Wen Ya remembered that she had left her companion in that mansion complex on the mountain!
She hurriedly dialed the number and learned that Young Master Feng had sent someone to take her companion home, she was relieved, and after hastily apologizing, she hurried to take a bath to calm herself down.

Sitting in the bathtub, Wen Ya inappropriately remembered the scene of her and Sang Haoyang being lingering, and she couldn't help cursing herself angrily.

She was spoiled by that pervert! !
In Young Master Feng's villa, the lights were still brightly lit, and the few people in the living room didn't feel sleepy at all.

Xiao Ziqing suddenly thought of a crucial question, she stared at Sang Haoyang with bright eyes, "Did you find that your predictive ability disappeared after you had an intimate relationship with Wen Ya?"

After gossiping for so long, she almost overlooked this important point.

In fact, what Mrs. Feng is most interested in about Sang Haoyang is nothing more than the mysterious power of their Cairns family. She really wants to know if it is really so magical.

There are many things in this world that science cannot explain, and no one knows what is going on, but it does exist.

Under Xiao Ziqing's reminder, Sang Haoyang thought about it seriously for a while, and nodded firmly.

It was said that he had fallen for a woman, and this little wild cat acted so enthusiastically and wildly that he couldn't put it down like an addiction.

The strange thing is that Sang Haoyang has met dozens of women before, but nothing like this has ever happened.

Could it be that he really had an affair with that stinky girl Wen Ya? ?
"Has your family's predictive ability ever failed intermittently before? Have you ever had such an experience?" Xiao Ziqing asked persistently.

She dared to say that such a condition no longer belonged to the category of pathology, but once her curiosity was aroused, she had to find the result.

Seeing that his wife couldn't sit still in his arms, Feng Yiran quickly and quietly gave Sang Haoyang a wink, signaling him to get out of here.

Even if the young master is full of grievances, he has nothing to say, how can these two couples do this? ?
He refused to leave when he wanted to leave just now, but now that the gossip is over and he feels that he is useless, should he be kicked away?

Okay, can't he accept his fate?
Grabbing the car keys, Sang Haoyang stood up and stretched his waist, "I'm going to find that little wild cat, and it won't hinder the love between you two."

Yawning, he waved his hands lazily, turning a deaf ear to Xiao Ziqing's call.

If he didn't leave, the air-conditioning from that ten-thousand-year iceberg would almost freeze him to death. These two couples are really not ordinary perverts!
The husband is surprisingly nervous, even if his wife looks at another man more, he would like to kill him.

The wife is always out of state, doesn't care about her husband's feelings at all, and can do whatever she wants, so she often provokes some rotten love affairs.

Whistling and walking outside, Sang Haoyang sympathized with Young Master Feng.

In the future, he would never find a woman like Xiao Ziqing if he was beaten to death. It was not at all reassuring. Sooner or later, he would be pissed off or scared to death by her.

"Why did you let him go?" Xiao Ziqing didn't give up until the sound of a car's engine sounded outside, and punched Feng Yiran angrily, acting like a spoiled child in displeasure.

Before she could find out any valuable information, she actually let that guy Sang Haoyang run away.

Feng Yiran directly hugged his wife horizontally, and lowered his face, "In the middle of the night, you are so reluctant to part with another man in front of your husband, are you not afraid that I will get angry?"

"Why are you angry? I'm not just interested in him..." Xiao Ziqing didn't pay attention for a moment, and the truth just slipped out of her mouth.

When she came into contact with the man's suddenly cooling eyes, she quickly put on a harmless sweet smile.

Those soft, boneless hands still caressed Feng Yiran's chest a few times, her voice was so coy that even her skin felt goosebumps, "Oh, husband... what kind of jealousy are you eating? I'm just interested in him, and I completely regard him as a research object, in my eyes, he is no different from those lifeless specimens."

Knowing what this man is awkward about, Xiao Ziqing is too stupid if she still doesn't know how to get rid of the relationship.

It's just pity for the young master who just left not long ago, lying on the gun again for no reason, causing him to sneez a few loudly.

Young Master Feng is not something that can be settled in a few words. Although he also knows how childish his awkward appearance is, he still refuses to compromise easily.

"Husband..." Xiao Ziqing deliberately dragged out her voice, which was so flattering that it dripped water.

The man seemed to turn a blind eye to her coquettishness, but walked upstairs steadily towards the two of them's big bedroom, with a gloomy expression on his face, as if a mountain rain was about to come.

You're so small, you're still imitating others, right? ?

Xiao Ziqing was not frightened by Young Master Feng's appearance at all, instead she took the initiative to hook his neck, "My husband is the most handsome!"

In the next second, there seemed to be cracks in the coldness in someone's eyes, and he felt less cold.

"Husband, I love you so much!" Mrs. Feng's voice became softer, and she offered a kiss affectionately. The affectionate eyes in her eyes made people crazy.

Feng Yiran threw her on the bed, put his arms on her sides, and looked down at her condescendingly, "Do you know that you are wrong?"

Wrong your sister!Where am I wrong? ?Xiao Ziqing shouted in her heart.

However, this man was still angry, and it took him a lot of effort to coax him, so he couldn't be impulsive and ruin things.

She lowered her eyelids slightly, pretending to be wronged and innocent, and nodded, "Well, I will never pay too much attention to other men in the future. I only look at you and think about you, okay?"

These words and this attitude are undoubtedly useful to Young Master Feng.

Especially the little girl under him was obedient, which made his heart so soft that he hugged her into his arms distressedly, "It's not too bad. With a high-quality man like me, I'm afraid other men won't be able to get into yours." Don't waste your time and energy."

"Yeah." Xiao Ziqing responded obediently again: "Honey, can you wash my hair for me later? I'm a little sleepy."

The laziness looks very much like a cat basking in the sun, with a bit of coquettishness in its laziness.

Hearing her delicate voice, Young Master Feng lost all temper, kissed her forehead dotingly, and said pamperingly: "Okay, I'll wash it for you."

An unnamed "fire" was easily extinguished by Mrs. Feng. Of course, when washing her hair, someone would inevitably take advantage of it. Who would let him be her legal husband? ?
After Sang Haoyang left Young Master Feng's villa, he made several phone calls and got an address within half an hour.

Looking at the community number on the information, the young master smiled a little smugly, little wild cat, where are you going this time? ?
After being tossed once in the bathroom, Xiao Ziqing was carried back to the bed by Feng Yiran, and continued to torture her until she was about to faint, and the man refused to stop.

She was so tired that she could only breathe, but Mrs. Feng mentioned another man without a long memory---

"Husband, is Sang Haoyang doing something shady? I believe he is not the fugitive that Wen Ya said. He is the young master of the Cairns family, and he has no reason to do those desperate things."

That guy is not short of money, and secondly, he has nothing to do, so why should he live such a life of licking blood?
No need!

Young Master Feng stroked the woman's smooth back with a satisfied face, and said in a deep voice: "You will naturally know about him when it can be made public. But I'm sure that Wen Ya won't be able to escape from his grasp. "

Once the prey is found, they will never let the prey escape. Aren't they all like this?Otherwise, they wouldn't be friends anymore.