Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

The old lady Feng walked up immediately, she was very worried.

Joey smiled and said, "Grandma, I made you worry."

"Son, you're not injured, are you? God damn Lin Tianhang, poor child, don't worry, grandma won't let you suffer in vain, then you'll be wronged."

Joy was a little exhausted, and she wanted to sleep so much, so she nodded.

"Grandma, I'm tired."

"Why don't you hurry up and send Yiran to the room to rest, what are you doing here?" Mrs. Feng patted Feng Yuchen's arm.

"Understood." Feng Yuchen nodded, and then strode upstairs.

The news of Qiao Yiran's kidnapping spread throughout the Feng family in an instant.

No, just a few minutes after Joey entered the room, people from the Feng family came to see her.

It's just that most of them are just watching her jokes.

The second young mistress He Yun and the third young mistress Liu Ruhui entered the room first, and the two of them stared at Qiao Yiran unabashedly.

Seeing this, the corners of Qiao Yiran's mouth twitched, complaining in his heart that the two really regarded her as a monkey to watch.

"Have you seen enough? If you have seen enough, please go out quickly, I'm going to rest."

Ever since what happened last time, He Yun has always hated Qiao Yiran in her heart. Seeing her like this now, she just feels it's a pity.

It would be great if he died directly.

But in front of Qiao Yiran, she still pretended to be hypocritical.

"Oh, ever since I heard that Yiran's sister was kidnapped, I was so worried. That's why I didn't think about food and tea. It's all right now. Yiran's sister is finally back. However, those kidnappers didn't treat you well. What are you doing, you really have nothing to do?"

Qiao Yiran snorted coldly, his eyes filled with coldness: "Oh? What does the second sister-in-law mean? She is cursing me for having an accident. I'm really sorry to disappoint you."

The smile on He Yun's face almost collapsed, she gritted her teeth, the anger in her heart wanted to kill Joey.

"Hehe, sister Yiran rests first, and I won't bother you."

Hmph, damned woman, sooner or later I will make you look ugly!
Third Young Mistress Liu Huiru nodded slightly: "You have a good rest, we will come to see you when you wake up."

Qiao Yiran nodded slightly. Although she didn't like this third sister-in-law a little bit, at least she didn't target her, so what should be polite should be polite.

After the two left, Qiao Yiran breathed a sigh of relief.

The injury on her body seems to be a bit serious, and it will be very painful.

Feng Yuchen went to deal with Lin Tianhang's affairs, and he couldn't come back for a while.

"Why don't I take some medicine myself." Thinking this way, she got out of bed, slipped on the bed, and went to the living room to find the medicine box.

After searching in the medicine box for a long time, she finally found the ointment for bruises and sprains. She took it out and sat down on the spot.

The injury on the arm was relatively minor, and she wiped it off after three strokes, but the other injured part was on the back, so she moved to the bedroom again, and turned her back to the mirror.

Holding the ointment on his finger, he just twisted his body, and a pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

"It's over, the skin on the back must be broken, it hurts so much, I can't reach it, why don't I ask someone to help me with the medicine."
This idea was directly rejected by her as soon as it came to her mind.

"No, in this way, my injury will be exposed, and those who want to treat her badly can gloat over her misfortune?"

No!She would rather endure it than let the Feng family know!

Enduring the pain in his back, Qiao Yiran stretched his hand behind his back, and it seemed that he was about to rub the injured part.

Suddenly, the bedroom door was slammed open, and Qiao Yiran was startled.

She quickly put down her clothes and hid the ointment in her hand behind her back.

At the door, Feng Yuchen came back.

"You... didn't you come back at night, why did you come back so early..."

When he said this, Qiao Yiran was very guilty, afraid that he would find out something, and gradually tightened his fingers holding the ointment.

　Feng Yuchen paused, staring at the woman standing opposite, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Why are you up, go back to bed and lie down, the doctor will come later."

"Didn't I tell you that I'm fine? What are you asking the doctor to do? I don't want to see a doctor. You can send her away."

Joey pursed his lips in anger.

I saw that Feng Yuchen didn't say anything, but approached Qiao Yiran step by step, his eyes moved down slightly, and fell behind her.

"What's hiding behind you?"

Qiao Yiran was stunned, and quickly concealed the astonishment in her eyes, but Feng Yuchen caught her and was even more curious.

Joey pursed his lower lips guiltyly: "By the way, you haven't told me why you came back so early?"

Joey blinked his eyes, his long eyelashes were trembling, and a faint silhouette fell.

Seeing that she was deliberately changing the subject, Feng Yuchen didn't expose it directly, and his gaze became even more serious.

"I'm worried about you, so I came back first. I've already let Lin Tianhang go. It's not too late to take care of your body and seek revenge from him."

worried about her...

For some reason, upon hearing these words, Qiao Yiran's heart suddenly beat very fast.

"Oh." After a while, she just responded softly, her eyes drooping, staring at her shoes in a daze.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly enveloped his eyes, and then his hands were empty.

The ointment in her hand was snatched away.

"What are you doing, this is mine, return it to me!" Qiao Yiran was a little anxious.

Feng Yuchen played with the ointment in his slender fingers, looked at it curiously for a while, and then stared at the person in front of him.

"Are you injured?" He looked her up and down, looking for possible injuries.

But after searching for a while, I couldn't find it.

Qiao Yiran directly denied: "No, I'm just bored and took it out to see."

Hearing this, Feng Yuchen couldn't help but chuckled: "Look, your hobbies are really special. You don't have anything to do with ointment. If you don't tell me, I can check it myself."

As he spoke, he fixedly stared at her, his eyes made Joey's hair stand on end.

"Pervert! I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to bed. You can do whatever you want."

Qiao Yiran was about to leave as he said that, his back still hurt a little, but now he could only take the medicine again after Feng Yuchen left.

So, Qiao Yiran lifted the quilt and lay down sideways.

She did this to avoid pressing the wound on her back, which made it easier.

But not long after lying down, Feng Yuchen's facial features magnified in front of his eyes.

"Ah, what are you doing, crazy!" Qiao Yiran sat up from the bed in fright, staring fiercely at the man in front of him.

Because he started a little violently, he injured his back.

Qiao Yiran couldn't help taking a breath.

But at this time, Feng Yuchen looked at her fixedly, and then sat down beside her.

"Where did you get hurt? If you don't talk about it, I'll really do it myself, huh?"

Qiao Yiran froze, thinking that this man is really upset, she told him to leave quickly, why is she still hanging on here!

"Which of your eyes saw that I was injured, I was really speechless. Let's go, you are scared to death."