"How's it going? Are you feeling better now?"

"What about here?"

Yi Feng, who still didn't know that he had been misunderstood, was lifting Jiang Yangxi's calf and gently rubbing the injured ankle.

I saw him rubbing the medicated oil with his hands for a while, and after his palms were slightly warm, he applied his palms on it.

Thanks to his previous experience in applying medicine for Li Yumeng in the orphanage, he can be said to be very comfortable in doing this kind of thing.

Jiang Yangxi's whole body was so tense that she felt like she was about to freeze. Especially when she thought that the Ren family's grandson and her godmother's only biological son was actually massaging her ankles, she subconsciously felt that she was dreaming.

"Young Master, I, I...you..."

She was a little incoherent and wanted to get up quickly, but unfortunately Yi Feng interrupted her directly.

He patted Jiang Yangxi's feet and said in a feigned displeasure:

"What did I tell you before?"

Jiang Yangxi's words were stagnant, and she felt her heart tremble. How could he, how could he take pictures of himself there...

"Xiao... Xiaofeng..."

She almost snorted from the tip of her nose, but then she forgot what she wanted to say, and she only felt that her face was going to turn red and bleed.

Yi Feng kneaded it skillfully and gently, his eyes unconsciously attracted by the toes that were like exquisite works of art.

It was as solid as jade, as bright as moon frost, each piece was crystal clear, plump and uniquely elastic. He didn't have any perverted tendencies, but he still couldn't help but want to take a second look.

Seeing that Jiang Yangxi remained silent, Yi Feng thought for a while and took the initiative to divert her attention and said:

"How do you take care of yourself? Even your feet are so beautiful?"

Jiang Yangxi was confused and confused when she suddenly heard Yi Feng's question. After being stunned for a moment, her heart suddenly became even more confused.

Somehow, she suddenly asked: "Do you like it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she could feel Yi Feng's movements stopped for a moment, but then returned to normal.

Afraid of the sudden silence in the air, Jiang Yangxi felt very regretful after saying this. She couldn't figure out why she asked such a question, and she had the idea of ​​​​finding a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Yi Feng noticed something strange about the other party, thought for a moment, and answered casually, "Who doesn't like beautiful things?"

I don't know why, but after hearing Yifeng's answer, Jiang Yangxi felt a little regretful. Even she herself didn't realize why she felt like this?

Yi Feng used his "unique skill" to massage for more than ten minutes. When he saw that the ankle was slightly red, he finally slowly lowered Jiang Yangxi's calf.

For some reason, he felt a moment of reluctance?

"What the hell? Did I suddenly awaken to some kind of quirk!"

Yi Feng felt that he had driven away those strange thoughts, and turned his eyes to Jiang Yangxi's cold... blood-red face.

Seeing that Jiang Yangxi was not normal, Yi Feng frowned and asked:

"what happened to you?"

Jiang Yangxi did not dare to look directly into his eyes, and replied with a low eyebrow: "No, it's nothing..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Feng's forehead was already close to his, and those handsome faces that could last a thousand years were very close at hand.

Jiang Yangxi's pupils shrank, her nose even smelled the Canaan incense on Yi Feng, and her face turned redder.

Putting it on Jiang Yangxi's forehead, Yi Feng felt a little strange. The other person's temperature was a little high, but he didn't think it was a symptom of fever.

The two people's foreheads touched each other, and Jiang Yangxi took a deep breath. The moment just now made her feel that a whole century had passed.

Yi Feng stood next to Jiang Yangxi, looking up and down casually, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

Following the snow-white swan neck, Yi Feng could just see the hint of snow-white from this angle. The collarbone on his shoulders made people want to pity him. There was a layer of pink on his forearms, which made him feel an inexplicable feeling in his lower abdomen. There was a familiar feeling of heat.

He suppressed the restlessness in his heart, took the initiative to look away, and walked to the sofa to take a drink of water.

When Jiang Yangxi saw the other party's actions and was about to speak, Yi Feng had already drank the cup of cold water in one gulp, and even after finishing the drink, he still smacked the corner of his mouth with unfinished content.

Jiang Yangxi's face turned even redder now. The glass of water was one she had drunk before. Thinking that the two of them were kissing indirectly, Jiang Yangxi wanted to bury her head in her chest.

After sitting with Jiang Yangxi for a while, seeing that she had no interest in continuing the conversation, Yi Feng took the initiative to say goodbye and leave.

Seeing the figure disappear at the door of the villa, Jiang Yangxi breathed a sigh of relief. She subconsciously touched her pretty blood-red face, but in her mind she couldn't help but recall the face of Yifeng just now.

At that time, she almost thought that Yi Feng wanted to forcefully kiss her, but when she recalled it carefully, she had no intention of resisting.

His eyes fell on the bandaged left foot. Jiang Yangxi's eyelashes fluttered slightly and the corners of her mouth curved, but it was fleeting.

After Yi Feng walked out of Jiang Yangxi's villa, his eyes subconsciously saw a secret place. After finding nothing unusual, he shook his head, thinking that he might be nervous.

When he walked away, three heads suddenly appeared from the hidden corner.

Zhao Yuerong and others all breathed a sigh of relief. If Yi Feng found out that they were spying on him just now, wouldn't it be very shameless! (* ̄ro ̄)╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭

After Yi Feng went back and took a cold shower, he lay down in the villa prepared by Zhao Yuerong and took a nap. Looking at the luxurious room in front of him, Yi Feng once again felt the pride of the Ren family!

Unknowingly, Yifeng fell into sleep. During this period, he had a dream. The content in the dream was not suitable for children. We don't know what he dreamed about. Anyway, he went to the toilet again after getting up.

……

In Shanghai, on the top floor of Wu Group, in the CEO's office, a handsome young man was reviewing documents. He couldn't remember which document this was today.

After finally finishing processing the files, the young man stretched out, took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album, which revealed a photo of a girl. Judging from the blurry quality of the picture, it can be guessed that the other party must have been secretly photographed.

Looking at the healing smile of the girl in the photo, the young man felt as if he was resurrected and returned, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

If this scene were seen by outsiders, Shao would be secretly shocked. People would never think that this "spring-like" smile would actually appear on him one day?

The young man pinched off the cigarette butt in his hand, hesitated for a moment, opened his address book, and dialed his "sister" number.

"Hey, Xiaoqi..."

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