Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

"Feng Changqing?"

Sang Qingjiu called out his name with some certainty in his doubts.

"Ah."

Feng Changqing responded softly, "Who are you?"

Sang Qingjiu pinched his chin, looked left and right, and then kissed him directly.

The onlookers were shocked.

Two guards:...

No, Dr. Sang.

Are you... not very good at this?

Feng Changqing:? ? ?

Whose female gangster was released?

Just come up and kiss.

It doesn’t matter how good-looking you are!

Feng Changqing raised his hand to push her away.

But before he did it, Sang Qingjiu had already let go of him, "You are so beautiful, I like it very much."

You can kiss her even if you like her, right?

Feng Changqing complained in his heart.

Sang Qingjiu continued: "This is the first time we meet, hello, my fiancé."

The corners of Feng Changqing's mouth began to twitch.

fiancé?

Where did he get his fiancée?

This woman looks beautiful, but why does she seem to have something wrong with her brain?

"Sorry, I don't know you."

"As long as I know you."

"So many people know me."

Are all of them my fiancee?

Sang Qingjiu ignored his words and flicked his knee with her fingertips, "Are you lame? It's okay. I don't mind it. It can be cured."

Feng Changqing couldn't help but gritted his teeth, "Miss, please respect yourself! We don't know each other."

"I am Sang Qingjiu."

"Miss Sang, when did we have an engagement?"

"Hmm~ Didn't your dad tell you?"

Hearing this, Feng Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you mean by this?"

Sang Qingjiu touched his chin.

uh~

How to compile it?

Got it!

"Your dad had lung cancer back then, and he begged my grandma to extend his life for ten years. The price was that you became my fiancé."

Sang Qingjiu said seriously.

Feng Changqing:...

Huh~

Guess I believe it or not?

"Miss Sang, I haven't heard my dad mention this matter. And my dad died very early."

Feng's father died when Feng Changqing was ten years old.

The cause of death was indeed lung cancer.

If you follow Sang Qingjiu's statement.

Then his father should have died the year he was born, but Grandma Sang kept him alive for another ten years.

Don’t you think this is nonsense to you?

Extend your life?

Can you live for another ten years if you have lung cancer?

Then the stall of modern medicine can be directly overthrown!

"You don't believe it? I have a marriage letter written by your father here, as well as photos."

"Miss Sang, maybe you should go to Qingyang Mental Hospital."

Sang Qing raised his eyebrows, "Do you think there's something wrong with me?"

Feng Changqing did not answer.

He just looked at Sang Qingjiu with a subtle look.

Don’t you know if there is anything wrong with you?

"Humph~"

Sang Qingjiu shook the bell on his wrist, "Come, tell him who I am?"

One of the guards said solemnly: "Mr. Feng, Dr. Sang is the doctor currently treating Mr. Jiang Tingfeng."

After thinking for a while, the guard added: "Doctor Miao."

Jiang Tingfeng?

Feng Changqing was stunned.

He knew this person.

Although he didn't usually have contact with him, it was impossible for him not to know about Jiang Tingfeng, a big boss in the provincial military department.

Another look showed that the two guards had guns on their waists.

I believed most of it.

But he still felt that what Sang Qingjiu said was too ridiculous.

"Dr. Sang, I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."

Feng Changqing said.

"Does your Feng family want to take advantage of me?"

Sang Qingjiu frowned slightly, obviously unhappy.

"It's not that I'm deadbeat, it's that I don't know. Besides, when we first met, we didn't have feelings for each other. Plus, now that we are free to marry and love, there is no need to abide by the engagement..."

Feng Changqing said in a deep voice.

He wanted to clarify this matter to Sang Qingjiu.

Sang Qingjiu snorted coldly, "After all, you just want to default on your debt~"

"I did not mean that."

"Then what do you mean? Do you have a sweetheart?"

"No, but..."

"Does that mean you dislike me for not being good-looking?"

"You look good, but..."

Feng Changqing looked at the entangled Sang Qingjiu, feeling as if a scholar had encountered a soldier and had an inexplicable reason.

There is a feeling of powerlessness in my heart.

"Humph!"

After a few noisy words, Sang Qingjiu threw his hands away and said, "Let me remind you, if you don't marry me, you won't live to be twenty-five~"

Feng Changqing was stunned for a moment.

Can't survive...twenty-five?

What do you mean?

"How could the fiancé of our Miao people be so unprepared?"

Sang Qingjiu said with certainty, "After your father and grandma reached an agreement, my grandma planted a seed in your body. If I haven't come to you by the time you are twenty-five, you will... The poisonous insect attacked and died."

Feng Changqing:...

Help!

What should you do if you encounter a psychopath?

What kind of insect?

Is this woman really a doctor?

His usually calm expression was really a little off guard at this moment.

"Sorry, I guess~"

"You don't believe me?" Sang Qingjiu asked.

Feng Changqing looked at her speechlessly.

Nine and a half out of ten people wouldn't believe what you said, right?

Sang Qingjiu just curled his lips slightly and put his fingertips a little on his chest.

"Hmm~"

Feng Changqing groaned in the next second.

He couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his heart, feeling something crawling inside.

He subconsciously lowered his eyes and saw a black snake on Sang Qingjiu's wrist spitting a message at him.

"Hmm~"

Why... does your heart hurt?

Feng Changqing couldn't help but tilt his body and frowned.

"Master Feng?"

Beside him, the special assistant who had been shocked repeatedly quickly supported him, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Changqing ignored him and just raised his eyes to look at Sang Qingjiu, "Did you do it? Is there really a poisonous insect?"

He had a physical examination every three months, but no heart problems were ever found.

Sang Qingjiu's heart aches whenever he messes with him~

How strange to think!

It’s just that Gu worm thing, isn’t that something legendary?

Could it really exist?

"Yes."

The Gu she had fed him when she just kissed him.

Sang Qingjiu looked at his slightly pale face, raised his hand and touched it, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts~"

After Feng Changqing answered, he felt that something was not right about the conversation.

Why do you always feel an inexplicable sense of shame when you say it in public?

"Ok."

Sang Qing's nine fingertips moved.

The next second, Feng Changqing felt that there was no abnormality in his heart at all.

Was it really her fault?

He sat up slowly and looked at Sang Qingjiu with a solemn look in his eyes that he had never seen before.

Sang Qingjiu ignored his subtle look and asked, "Do you believe it now?"

Feng Changqing did not answer this question.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Miss Sang, I have no feelings for you."

This meant that he believed at least half of Sang Qingjiu's words.

He had to check the rest!

"If you don't have feelings, you can cultivate them."

Sang Qingjiu touched his cheek, "You won't suffer a loss if you follow me. Not only can I heal your legs, but I can also guarantee that you will live healthy and healthy until you reach one hundred and fifty. Aren't you excited?"