Chapter 150

This means that Chang Cong is really helpless.

But she couldn't hold it.

In the heart dark annoy, early know will have now this appearance, she should not drink those lotus seed porridge in the morning.

That's great. Get yourself into such a field.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world

Chang Cong sighed. He couldn't bear it any more.

After looking at Xiao Conghua's sleeping face, Chang Cong finally decided to do it by himself!

Press and hold the bed, trying to prop yourself up.

She roughly calculated that it was about ten steps from here to the washroom.

There's a table in the middle that she can lean on for a while.

In this way, if she insists on it, she should be able to hop to the destination on one leg

I can't help it. This is the only way she can choose.

In order not to be suffocated, she must hold on!

My heart is full of helplessness, but I want to laugh because of my situation.

If this happened to other people, I'm afraid Chang Cong would have been laughing a long time ago.

After all, it's a coincidence.

However, when these things happened to her, there was only a helpless smile left

Take a deep breath, it's better to make a quick decision.

She has a good sense of balance. As long as she is careful, she should be able to do it.

I took a deep breath and finally got up on my bed.

Fortunately, there is a support beside the meeting, which makes it much more convenient.

You don't have to be as pitiful as you were outside before. You can't get up without support.

Adjust their posture, try to keep balance, lift the left foot, so as not to accidentally touch, just white pain.

Carefully forward a small step, although again careful, landing or unconsciously shaking.

Chang Cong found that he thought too simple.

Her left foot greatly limited her balance.

She thought there was nothing wrong with jumping on one leg.

But she tried this to find out, I don't know if it is for psychological reasons, repeatedly remind themselves that the left foot injury must not touch the ground.

When jumping on one foot, I unconsciously add too much psychological pressure to myself.

Always afraid of a bad stand, will fall, again to the left foot to add secondary injury, the gain is not worth the loss.

If one's strength is not balanced, one will easily lose his stability.

Plus such a strong psychological hint, often porridge porridge think it is difficult to safely jump to the opposite.

Moreover, if the range of jumping is too large, the landing noise will become larger. Changshu still has to control his own strength to minimize the landing noise.

Again, it made her one leg jump more difficult.

"Alas." With a slight sigh, it was too hard.

Looking up at the long distance left in front of me, Chang Cong's face is full of love again.

It's time to jump.

She had to suppress the distention of her abdomen. It was like

No way. No matter how hard it is, I still have to stick to it, don't I?

Re adjust the posture, intend to continue to jump out of the second step.

She can still hold the bed, but it makes her less stressed.

Just as she was about to take the second step, things suddenly changed.

There was a noise at the door.

Because the room inside a quiet, only often porridge and shallot flowers overlapping breathing sound.

So a little sound will be amplified.

What's more, it's the sound from the door!

Chang Cong's eyes widened in an instant, and even his breath was restrained unconsciously.

Staring at the door, is someone coming in?

Is it a doctor? Think about the possibility is big, he may come in to check the infusion of xiaoconghua, or look at her ankle.

Of course, if it were a maid, it would be better. It would save her trouble. The doctor would call for her.

In a word, as long as someone comes, it proves that she can be saved!

But unexpectedly, when the door opened and their eyes met, they were stunned.

Chang Cong: why is it him?

The one at the door is not fengtingmo! Ren Chang porridge guess a circle, also did not expect, come in is this man!

I was a little dazed for a moment.

And Feng Tingmo at the door: what does this woman want?

It's not surprising that Feng Ting has such a reaction. Chang Cong's posture at this time is really strange.

I saw the woman standing in front of the bed at this time, with one foot up, hands holding the quilt, leaning forward slightly.

Eyes straight staring at her, face is at a loss.

It looks a little stupid.

Feng Tingmo showed his dislike in his eyes and turned to close the door.

See the ordinary porridge with the face of Fengting

She was just rejected by this man?

To be reasonable, she didn't dislike him. Why did he dislike himself?

Often porridge instant feel the whole person is not good!

And after Feng Ting Mo closed the door, he walked towards the bed, didn't say anything, and didn't give Chang Cong a look at all.

Approaching to see the bed of small scallion has fallen asleep, his face flashed a soft color.

She put her hand into the quilt and left no more. She turned to leave the room.

There was no hesitation in the whole process.

In addition to entering the door with often porridge to a face-to-face, in the room during this period of time, it is often porridge as a transparent person.

Neglected and thoroughly ordinary porridge

Seeing that the man was about to leave the room, Chang Cong couldn't help looking worried.

"Wait a minute!" Afraid to make a noise to xiaoconghua, changcong deliberately lowered the voice, but because the room is quiet, so men can hear it.

In fact, if there is any other way, Chang gruel absolutely does not want to have too much contact with this man.

But he is the one who let in!

Chang Cong's experiment just now has proved that if she wants to hop to the washroom by herself, I don't know when it will be. It's really unreliable.

Therefore, only with the help of external forces.

Now, the only one she can touch is this man.

There is no other way.

So hesitated repeatedly, finally stopped the man.

Feng Ting Mo stopped for face. Chang Cong was relieved. She was really afraid that the man would leave.

The man turns back, but is frowning, see of often porridge a Leng.

The man first looked in the direction of xiaoconghua and made sure that the little guy was still sleeping soundly. Then he turned to look at the woman with impatience in his eyes.

Chang Cong

She's sure she won't quarrel with xiaoconghua, OK!

This man looks at the prisoner like this, what is she doing!

Chang Cong is so angry that he wants to argue with men.

But the good news is that reason has the upper hand in the end.