And the result seems to satisfy him?

Chang Cong blinked.

A man's reaction is like knowing that he wants to plead, while he, like a hunter, just looks at his struggle step by step.

Obviously, in the end, he gave up pleading, this man, happy?

Although I think it's incredible, Chang Cong just thinks that men's psychology is like this.

Of course, it's impossible to find a man to verify whether his guess is correct. The man will certainly ignore her.

But often porridge porridge is that their guess is right.

I have to say that I know something about a man after contacting him.

Feng Tingmo's ideas have always been unpredictable and confusing.

Many make complaints about what he cares about.

So, even if this will think that men will have such an idea, very naive.

But she just felt that this man could do it.

She is now more convinced of her first instinct.

If she would plead for the doctor, the doctor's fate would be even worse

Now it seems that I've just made the right bet and let out a sigh of relief.

Although she can't do anything for the doctor, after all, she is just a small person, even in the same position as the doctor.

But fortunately, I didn't have a good heart to do bad things.

Chang Cong picked his eyebrows and looked at Feng Ting Mo's back. He was really a strange man

In this way, Feng will sit by the little guy's bed, while Feng Tingmo will watch the little guy on the bed from the side of Feng.

After a pause, Chang got up and went to the other side of the bed.

The man didn't stop her any more. He just glanced up and ignored Chang Cong.

At the first sight of the little guy on the bed, Chang Cong took a sip in his heart.

It's probably because of the medicine, so the little guy will be asleep.

But obviously sleep is not safe, because even in sleep, the brow is still unconscious light frown.

I don't know if it's because I'm not feeling well or I dream about something bad.

In a word, it looks pitiful, especially distressing.

Chang even wanted to reach out and smooth her brow.

What made her feel more distressed was that there were several small pimples scattered on the little guy's white cheek.

Obviously, it's chickenpox on the face.

There are also some scratches on the neck. Some of them are scratched by themselves when they grow up.

Then he fell asleep and stopped.

Because this will be covered with a quilt, so often porridge can not be seen.

But if you look at your face and neck, it can only be more serious.

It's still burning. The little guy's face has an abnormal blush. With the chickenpox on his face, it looks a little shocking at first sight.

Chang Cong reaches out his hand and wants to touch Xiao Conghua's cheek.

In the end, he fell on the quilt and grasped it tightly, with some acid in his eyes.

Although I know that chickenpox will grow up sooner or later, it's only a matter of time.

But she always paralyzes herself.

If I don't see it for a day, I will comfort myself. What if the little guy doesn't have to get up and recover directly?

But now, because of yesterday's cold, speed up the process of the little guy.

Directly saved the chickenpox to germinate slowly the process, the whole body grew up.

She suddenly felt that the doctor's punishment was heavier and nothing more.

She always knew that although she looked kind and gentle on the surface, she didn't really care much.

There is no excess of goodwill, have given their few care about people and things, shallot flower is one of them.

Now that the doctor moved her, it's time to pay!

This kind of thought is totally different from what she usually shows.

Chang Cong actually knows that his personality is a little strange.

Obviously, she is an ordinary girl. The only unusual thing in her life is her mother with mental illness.

But her character is not so common.

Because it seems that from beginning to end with indifference, detached from the secular indifference.

This kind of emotion is not deliberately put on by her, but, as if she had it, as if it was a part of her life.

Usually, we can get along with each other, but when it comes to emotional things, we always feel that something is taking root in our heart

Chang Cong doesn't know why he is in this situation.

At the beginning, I was worried about whether I was ill.

To this end, he once secretly went to see a psychologist behind his mother's back.

She's not afraid of herself. She's just worried that if she really gets sick, there will be no one to take care of her mother

Unexpectedly, the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with her, and everything seemed normal.

In fact, there are doubts in Chang Cong's heart, but gradually he doesn't continue to restrain himself and let himself accept it.

Because this kind of familiarity, let her very comfortable, so instinctively do not want to resist.

Life is also normal, almost nothing different.

But in her invisible heart, the hidden things always fluctuate

Just like now, looking at Xiao Conghua's poor little appearance, Chang Cong's whole body suddenly flashed a trace of killing intention, even she didn't notice.

It's just like some instinct in memory, which bursts out when stimulated.

There is something about to move in my mind, but I don't pay attention to it.

I just thought that I was too sad, looking at the little scallion on the bed with worried face.

But Feng Tingmo caught it for the first time, and his eyes sank again.

His living environment is destined to make him very sensitive to this kind of emotion, so even if it's just a moment of emotional fluctuation, even she can't catch it.

But men feel it clearly.

The second time.

This is the second time he has felt the killing intention in this woman.

If he didn't feel that this woman didn't have the slightest malice to xiaoconghua, just with her killing intention, he couldn't keep her.

At this time, Chang Cong is still immersed in the worry about Xiao Conghua. He doesn't notice the man beside him and looks at her deep sight.

Feng Tingmo frowned.

What surprised him was that women didn't seem to be aware of the leak.

This time it was like this, and last time it was like this, otherwise it could not have been so calm.

Thought flashed in my eyes.

If it's not that I really don't feel it, it's that this woman's acting is so good.

It's so good that you can almost fool him