The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 20

Feng Wuhun didn't care.

No matter how miserable others are, it is their lives. As long as they don't hinder outsiders, we have no reason to comment on what others want to do.

"It's true, the Fan family doesn't care, just take the 1000 million and go on vacation." Luo Xing patted the passbook in his hand.

[…] I said the wrong thing.

I beg you to do the task well, okay?

Since accepting this host, he has recently felt that he has aged a full ten years.

"Then you should retire quickly and find a beautiful and delicious little brother."

[...] Feng Wuqi was disconnected.

Luo Xing stuffed the passbook into his pocket and walked out, a large group of men in black came towards this side.

Luo Xing backed into the room, rushed to the balcony and jumped off.

It is not very high from the second floor to the first floor.

After jumping, Falling Star dropped a handful of thumbtacks where he landed.

The men in black who rushed into the room saw Luoxing jumping down the stairs, and jumped down one by one.

In the end, without exception, the expression was the same as constipation.

Luo Xing turned around and made a face at them, then happily ran away.

The man in black took off his shoes and chased her.

Luo Xing led people running around in the alley, very happy.

In the end, he ran into a deserted alley, Luo Xing jumped onto the fence, and quickly threw him off.

She actually wanted to beat them up, but their bloody footprints extended to this side, and there would be no alibi by then, so the operability was low.

Back at the hospital, the two nurses were busy, looking very diligent.

Luo Xing saw Fan Xiaotong reading a book outside the door, and turned to look at Fan's mother.

Mother Fan is eating and she is in good spirits.

"Miss Luoxing, the doctor came just now, and they said that your mother is out of danger."

"Well, I see, you go outside and get something to eat."

"Ok."

The nurse put the bowl on the bedside table and went out.

Luo Xing walked over to take over her job, and took up a bowl to feed Mother Fan porridge, "I've already got the passbook."

Mother Fan paused while drinking her porridge, and then looked pitifully at Luoxing.

"Although I don't know why you don't need this money, Mom, sometimes women don't have to be too pushy." After finishing speaking, Luo Xing stopped talking, fed the porridge and got up to let the nurses come and take care of her.

After the door was closed, Mother Fan covered her face and wept silently.

The nurse stood aside and didn't know what happened, so it was hard to persuade him.

Luo Xing went to the room where Duan Baimo was resting.

The beautiful boy was lying on the bed, the quilt was kicked to the ground by him, Luo Xing walked over to pick up the quilt and covered him.

Seeing the bruises on his face, Luo Xing stuck out his tongue and brushed his face with his hand.

The black and blue bruises disappeared, the boy's face was clean and clear, and the long eyelashes cast shadows on the eyelids.

Luo Xing sat on the edge of the bed, propped his chin and watched, just as amazing as when he first saw her.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

If Duan Baimo hadn't always called her ugly during the fight, she wouldn't have kept hitting him in the face.

It would be a pity not to preserve such a prosperous beauty.

Luo Xing took out his phone, took a picture of Duan Baimo's face, and set it as a screensaver.

No matter how you look at it, it looks good.

Luo Xing put away his phone and rubbed his face. Fan Luo Xing had yellow skin and a good height, but was too thin, like a hemp stick.

Her face is also the beauty of the prosperous age, but it's a pity that she can't bring it.

[…] Bringing it here is not a mess.

After an unknown amount of time, Duan Baimo moved his eyelashes, then opened his eyes, and met a pair of clear and bright eyes.

He stared wide-eyed, held his breath, and his voice stammered, "You...why are you so close?"

Luo Xing looked down at him, and after a while, he moved away from him, "I saw that the corner of your lip seemed to be broken, so I moved over to have a better look."

Duan Baimo's ears turned red, and he turned his face away, "Then why are you looking at my eyes?"

"The corners of your eyes are also suspiciously red. Did you go out for sex last night? I thought you were so good at taking care of my mother all night. If you go out for sex, you should pay attention to your body and don't eat meat or vegetables."

"..." He assumed he was bitten by a dog last night.

After a while he realized something was wrong, with so many bruises on his face, he couldn't see the suspicious redness, so he sat up confidently, "Did you forget how ruthless you were in the past few days? You hit it."

Luo Xing raised her eyes and gave him a dead fish eye, expressing her contempt, but she got up and went out without piercing it.

Duan Baimo took a long breath and stood up from the bed.

No need to think about it, he must have been brought in by the princess.

The picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to recall it.

Going to the bathroom to wash up, Duan Baimo thought he was hallucinating when he saw his clean face in the mirror.

It is true that the blue and purple are gone, and the red that Fan Luoxing said is not obvious.

Has this hospital been blessed by divine light?Sleeping for a while also clears up bruises.

Instead, thinking of Fan Luoxing's expression of seeing through and not saying anything just now, two blushes suddenly appeared on his face.

After splashing his face with clean water, Duan Baimo calmed down, returned to his usual appearance, washed up and went out of the room.

Luo Xing put the soup on the table, saw Duan Baimo come out, and motioned for him to sit down at the table.

"I made it myself, thank you for taking care of my mother and brother last night."

"Have you recovered from your cold? Don't you have a fever?" She had a little fever last night.

? ? ?When did she have a fever?

[After you use your strength. 】Feng Wu reminded.

Luo Xing nodded and said, "Well, it's ready, my body is made of iron."

"Well, it's fine."

Duan Baimo sat down at the table and started eating with a bowl.

After taking a bite of the dish, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help admiring even though he usually doesn't eat or sleep, "Your cooking is quite delicious."

"In this world, there are only beautiful men and delicious food that cannot be let down."

"You still have the word "beautiful" in your aesthetics?" When he slapped him in the face, he didn't show any mercy.

Luo Xing glared at him with dead fish eyes, "Why don't I have one?" Her three views are very upright, okay?

"You can't let down a beautiful man, so you still slap me in the face?"

"...I'm returning your Piao Piao punch. You went to look in the mirror, didn't you realize that you are more beautiful?"

"..." Edit, continue editing.

Just jealous of his good looks.

Halfway through the meal, Duan Baimo's phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the name on it, said sorry, and got up to answer the phone.

After a while, he walked in with a little worry, "My friend has something wrong and lives upstairs. I'll go and see her. You can eat by yourself."

As soon as he said that, he closed the door and ran away in a hurry.

Luo Xing was eating calmly?
【Don't you want to know who he went to see? 】

"Are you so afraid that I'm bored? Come out and complain when you're free?"

[...Who is afraid that you will be bored?I am afraid that you will slacken your work, and I don't want to wait for you to stay here for hundreds of thousands of years to watch you do tasks. 】

"Turkey, are all fire-type people impatient?"

(End of this chapter)