Young Master Feng's Runaway Sweetheart

Tong Shuying changed her mind after following Ji Cheng out, knowing that her ankle was just a little swollen.

Just now, Feng Linghao asked Feng Linghao to take him to the hospital according to his mother's wishes, but he wanted to stay with Feng Linghao for a while, but Feng Linghao handed himself over to Ji Cheng.

What's the point of going or not?If the person in my heart is not by my side, why should I persist?
In the Tongjia, Wei Hua was still immersed in the joy of his own knitting, kept flipping through the photos on his mobile phone, and smiled from ear to ear.

"Mom, what are you doing? Laughing like this? What is this? Let me see." Tong Shuying leaned over as she spoke.There was a burst of curiosity in my heart.

Hearing his daughter's voice, Wei Hua froze for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Why did you come back so soon? Sit down quickly, didn't you tell Ling Hao to take you to the hospital to see your foot injury?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Tong Shuying felt wronged: "Don't mention it, Brother Ling Hao handed me over to his assistant.

I didn't go, besides, my ankle is just a little swollen, I will apply an ice pack for a while, and it will be fine tomorrow.Mom, what are you looking at?I'll take a look," he said, snatching the phone from Wei Hua's hand.

But she didn't expect it was the photo of herself hugging Feng Linghao just now, Tong Shuying was surprised: "Mom, when did you take this photo? Why don't I know?"

"Silly girl, Mom knows what you're thinking. You like Ling Hao, right? Mom and Dad also agree, we will help you, and you have to work hard!" Wei Hua smiled at Tong Tong with a look of maternal love. Shu Ying said.

Tong Shuying smiled and shouted loudly: "I know that my parents treat me the best! I will definitely let Brother Ling Hao be the son-in-law of our Tong family." Tong Shuying hugged Wei Hua's neck affectionately, smelling sweet kissed.

Bai Nen's fingers were on Wei Hua's cell phone, and after doing a few movements in a row, she heard a series of notifications from her cell phone, said "Good night, mom", and bounced upstairs.

It is said that after Feng Linghao returned to the apartment, Zhang Mengyu had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

The white pajamas wrapped her already thin body, and her peaceful sleeping face made Zhang Mengyu look like an angel descending from the sky.

Feng Linghao hooked the corners of his lips, and suddenly realized that the feeling of someone waiting for him at home was not bad.

Because when you walk into the house tiredly, you find that the person you miss has already fallen asleep on the sofa, and there is a light for you next to it. This feeling is the feeling of home.

Feng Linghao gently picked up Zhang Mengyu and sent her back to her bedroom. Seeing her sleeping soundly, Feng Linghao felt warm in his heart.

When he returned to the room, he had an ice pack wrapped in a towel in his hand, and gently applied Zhang Mengyu's face.

Perhaps feeling the discomfort on his face, Zhang Mengyu groaned, adjusted his posture, and continued to fall asleep.This cute little appearance made Feng Linghao feel like something was melting in his heart.

After helping Zhang Mengyu to apply the red and swollen face for a while, Feng Linghao turned around and left, closed the door, went back to his room and took a brief shower, then went to the study on the second floor to deal with the accumulated work of the day.

With a resolute face and slender fingers flipping through the documents in his hand, frowning and thinking from time to time, nodding in agreement from time to time, sure enough, serious men are the most attractive.

When the needle pointed to one o'clock in the morning, Feng Linghao walked downstairs with his exhausted body, wanting to pour a glass of warm water to drink.But before the water was delivered to his mouth, he heard a scream from the room: "Don't. Don't ask, please. Ah."

Feng Linghao threw away the water glass in his hand, and quickly ran towards Zhang Mengyu's room. The glazed water glass fell from a height, and it was broken with a "bang", and the water spilled all over the floor.

Feng Linghao pushed the door open and entered, Zhang Mengyu had already sat up, with crystal teardrops in his eyes, he hugged himself back in a dazed way, his body was trembling uncontrollably, as if he hadn't woken up from that terrible dream Come.

Seeing that helpless look, Feng Linghao's heart shrank suddenly, and he cursed in his heart for taking the bald head and Ye Fei too easily.
Although Mengmeng didn't seem to have suffered any substantial damage, the shadow in his heart probably won't be able to dissipate for a while.

He came to the bed in two steps in three steps, hugged Zhang Mengyu in his arms, wrapped one hand around Zhang Mengyu's head, and kept comforting the thin back with the other hand.

"It's okay, Mengmeng, it's just a dream, it's okay, don't be afraid." Feng Linghao comforted softly.

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Mengyu slowly regained consciousness from the dream just now, feeling the warmth surrounding her, Zhang Mengyu also stretched out his arms to wrap around Feng Linghao's strong waist.

As if feeling that the temperature of the person in his arms was not right, Feng Linghao raised Zhang Mengyu's cheek with both hands, and saw that her tears were still hanging on her face, but it was just an abnormal flush, which shocked Feng Linghao , Immediately withdrew his hand and stroked her forehead.

A frighteningly hot temperature came from her forehead, Feng Linghao hurriedly laid Zhang Mengyu on the bed, went to the bathroom, soaked a towel, and carefully applied it on her forehead.

Li Ma's soft questioning voice sounded outside the door: "Master, how is Miss?"

The sound of breaking the cup and Zhang Mengyu's scream just woke up the sleeping Mama Li. After cleaning up the debris on the ground, she went outside the room and asked if there was anything she needed to do?
"Mother Li, please contact the family doctor quickly. Mengmeng has a fever that is terribly hot. I will help her cool down physically first." Feng Linghao's urgent voice came out, and the anxiety in his tone could not be concealed.

"Okay. I'll go right away, young master, don't worry." Li Ma was also fully awake at this moment, and hurriedly agreed.Then he went methodically towards the living room to get the phone.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me, please." Because of the high fever, Zhang Mengyu kept talking nonsense, with crystal-like tears dripping from the corners of his slightly closed eyes. 
Feng Linghao frowned tightly, showing anger and distress.

Feng Linghao changed a new towel and put it on Zhang Mengyu's forehead.Then he went to bed and sat down, and brought Zhang Mengyu's upper body into his arms, hoping that holding her like this would give her a sense of security.

Vaguely, through the neckline of the pajamas, above Zhang Mengyu's chest, one can see a butterfly-shaped birthmark, pink and tender, like a fresh and independent living body.

Feng Linghao looked at the naughty little butterfly, snuggling up against Zhang Mengyu's creamy skin.For a while, I only felt petite and cute, so I took out the mobile phone in my trouser pocket and took a picture of this imprint.

Zhang Mengyu fell asleep all the time, and probably found a long-lost sense of security in Feng Linghao's arms. Zhang Mengyu didn't talk nonsense anymore, but the blush on her cheeks reminded her that she was having a high fever at this time.

The doorbell rang first, and then there was a knock on the door from outside the bedroom. Afterwards, Mama Li led the family doctor through the door: "Master, Dr. Chen is here."

This Dr. Chen is the family doctor of the Feng family. As Feng Linghao grows older, the parents of the Feng family are also getting older.Feng Linghao specially found a reliable doctor Chen for the Feng family, and provided physical protection for the Feng family's parents.

"Master." Dr. Chen walked in with his medicine box, stood respectfully beside the bed and greeted him politely.

Feng Linghao nodded, and said coldly: "Come here and see what's going on with Mengmeng's high fever?"

"Young master, please lay the miss on the bed." Dr. Chen took out the stethoscope from the medicine box, and said calmly to Feng Linghao.

Feng Linghao put Zhang Mengyu flat on the bed, straightened his clothes, and stood aside.

Dr. Chen came over, listened repeatedly with a stethoscope, and said to Feng Linghao: "I see that Miss's eye sockets are a little blue, and the cause of the high fever may be due to shock, and it can be confirmed that the lungs are not infected.

In this way, I will give the young lady a fever-reducing injection, and then I will give the young lady some tranquilizing Chinese medicine, and she will recover soon. "

Feng Linghao nodded, and said to Dr. Chen: "It's hard work for Dr. Chen to come here so late." While speaking, Dr. Chen had already prepared the injection, and lowered his head humbly: "Young Master, you are welcome, this is my duty." It's a domestic matter. In the near future, let the young lady rest more."

As he said that, he started to put the rubber band on Zhang Mengyu's arm. Feng Linghao quickly went around to the other side of the bed, and pressed Zhang Mengyu's shoulder with one hand, fearing that the pain would make Zhang Mengyu move around.

Watching the injection slowly pushed into Zhang Mengyu's capillaries, Zhang Mengyu lay on the bed with tiny beads of sweat on the tip of his nose, his peaceful sleeping face, accompanied by his heart being beaten bit by bit. devour.

Dr. Chen left, and the watch showed that it was almost three o'clock.Zhang Mengyu also lost his fever and was sweating all over, but his face was a little pale.Feng Linghao took Zhang Mengyu's hand and fell asleep lying on the bedside.

When the first ray of sunlight from the rising sun shines on the bed through the curtains, Zhang Mengyu slowly opened his eyes, and just as he stood up, he found that his hand was being held, and along with his strong arm, Zhang Mengyu saw Feng Linghao lying on his bedside.

Zhang Mengyu couldn't help looking at Feng Linghao's sleeping face, long eyelashes, firm nose bridge, and thin lips.

This man is so impeccably handsome even when he sleeps, no wonder so many people like him.

It is said that this kind of man with sharp lip lines is either a playboy with countless beauties and shuttles among the flowers every day; lifetime.

When his eyes swept over his slightly frowning brows, he seemed to be protesting that he was not sleeping well.Zhang Mengyu stretched out his hand unconsciously, wanting to smooth him down.

Zhang Mengyu carefully took his little hand from Feng Linghao's, sat up, and suddenly felt weak all over.But still insisted on stroking towards his brow.

Gently, softly, Zhang Mengyu suddenly had a mischievous mentality, wanting to pull down his eyelashes and compare them with his own, to see whose one is longer?
It's just that as soon as his little hand touched Feng Linghao's long eyelashes, his little hand was wrapped again by a big warm hand. Zhang Mengyu was surprised when he saw Feng Linghao opened his sleepy eyes and said dotingly. :
"Mengmeng, you are really naughty." After finishing speaking, he got up, hugged Zhang Mengyu into his arms, covered the quilt again, and said lazily again: "Sleep with me for a while, last night you had a fever and your body is weak. Take a rest."

In fact, when Zhang Mengyu got up, Feng Linghao woke up, thinking about Zhang Mengyu, how could he sleep so soundly?
I'm just curious about what this girl wants to do?That's why I kept pretending to be asleep, but never thought that this girl is so naughty.

Zhang Mengyu's big eyes stared at Feng Linghao without blinking, how could Feng Linghao still sleep?The faint voice sounded again: "Mengmeng, are you making some kind of invitation by looking at me all this time?"

Hearing Feng Linghao's 'unserious' teasing, Zhang Mengyu blushed and struggled to get up, but Feng Linghao pulled him back into his arms again with a smirk on his face, with a satisfied look on his face.

Zhang Mengyu glared at him a few times angrily, but still felt puzzled, she pouted her lips and ignored his molesting eyes.

Love is just breeding unconsciously, and then grows arrogantly and recklessly. When you find out, it has already taken root in your heart; in fact, true love is just looking for the past of palpitations in peace.

It's just that Zhang Mengyu, who is happy at this time, doesn't know that the first test after establishing a relationship is slowly approaching her.