For what may happen next, I feel a little uneasy. After the mysterious atmosphere, I also have some inexplicable resistance.

Especially when the man just looked at her, like looking at others through her eyes, it made her very uncomfortable.

I don't know if it's women's words that make men regain their senses. In short, men's sight of women is not as hot as before. They slowly calm down and finally take a deep look at her.

Take back the line of sight, cover the blinking look of the fundus of the eye, and take back the hand lightly.

Because he had just been covered with eyes by Fengting Mo, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Hazy between looking at the man standing in the sun, just to her out of a blank.

Man against the light, can't see his look clearly, it seems that just looking at what flashed in Chang Cong's eyes, and it seems that it's just his illusion.

"I'll give you an account."

Often porridge gently rubbed his eyes, some uncomfortable, did not wait for her to see clearly in front of things, heard the man light throw down a word.

"What?"

Chang porridge tried to blink, subconsciously asked, she heard what the man said clearly, but how could she not understand the content?

But the man didn't explain to her any more and left with a word.

After seeing things clearly, we can only see a man's back from a distance.

"He said, is it kidnapping?"

Chang porridge skimmed his mouth and murmured to himself.

Think of what just happened, it seems that what a man said is what he just asked.

She thought that the man would not answer her. After all, he just spoke to himself, but he didn't have the slightest gentle breath. He was full of disdain, though he really had the ability to disdain

I just don't know why the man changed his mind. When I think of the scene, Chang Cong stopped thinking in time. It's no good to think too much.

With a sigh, I don't know how the man will solve the problem.

In a word, it seems that this matter has been exposed in this way. The past few days have been calm, and nothing unusual can be seen, except the figure that men can hardly see.

Chang Cong didn't pay more attention to the kidnapping. After all, although she didn't understand what the man said that day, she gave an explanation and didn't mention it any more.

During this period of time, it's hard to live a few clean days with the little guy every day.

In the past, the little guy was most attached to fengtingmo. Now with changcong here, fengtingmo is like "out of favor". The little guy just asked why he was so busy, and there was no news.

Looking at the old Feng, smiling, looking at the sight of often porridge more gentle some, but let often porridge some uncomfortable.

This day, the wound of changcong is almost cured. There is almost no trace of wrist injury. It is said that it will leave scars.

But with the rain in mind, such a thing will not happen naturally.

The ankle has been well covered with medicine for the past two days. Even if the wound is no longer visible, it is still covered with thick medicine. Moreover, under the strong prohibition of Siyu and the "supervision" of xiaoconghua, Chang Cong Leng is unable to get out of the wheelchair.

Until today, Chang Cong was officially allowed to come down from the wheelchair and move normally. Chang Cong was almost moved to cry.

"You're good enough to get out of the wheelchair."

Looking at Chang Cong's rare mood swings, Siyu said with a smile that she had cured the patient herself, so naturally she should pay more attention to it.

"If I sit a few more days, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk."

This meeting atmosphere is good, often porridge porridge is also happy to joke a few words, moving his legs.

Although these days, I will come down for a walk from time to time, but the time is really terrible. I can finally get rid of the wheelchair.

"Does sister Cong really need to sit for a few more days? Will it hurt again? "

It's the little guy. He looks at Chang Cong's legs with a puzzled look on his face. Then he turns his head to look at the wheelchair behind him. He looks thoughtful.

Often gruel gruel mercilessly rolled a white eye, "your gruel gruel elder sister already good whole, need not sit again!"

Although I know that the little guy is worried about her, it's rare for Chang Cong to be a little childish. I don't know whether he has been infected with the little guy these days.

So it's a bit childish.

Xiao Conghua didn't plan to pay attention to her sister. In a moment, she looked at Siyu seriously. It was obvious that she knew whether sister conghou had said it or not, and the doctor had said it.

"Ha ha ha."

Siyu couldn't stand up when she saw this. Because she was young and lively, she had a good relationship with changcong these days.

Chang Cong rolled her eyes again. She felt that the white eyes in recent days were more than those in recent years.

Fortunately, she didn't worry. After all, she was really good this time. She didn't have to use a wheelchair any more.

Looking at the helpless appearance of Chang Cong, Siyu couldn't stop laughing, "your sister is really scared by this wheelchair."

"Don't worry, young lady. She's really all right. I promise."

Siyu patted her small chest and assured xiaoconghua.

"Then I'm relieved."

The little guy just released the wheelchair in his hand. It seems that if Siyu just said that he couldn't do it, changcong would be dragged back to the wheelchair by xiaoconghua in an instant.

These days, the little guy is very strict about this matter. He is not merciful at all, which makes Chang Cong laugh and cry.

The wheelchair was finally taken down. Chang Cong looked at the wheelchair far away and let out a long sigh of relief. At last, she didn't need to see her again.

A few people in the garden talking about noisy, it is very happy.

"Miss Chang, the master has something to do with you. Please come with me."

In the noisy and cheerful time, suddenly came a bodyguard, said to Chang Cong.

Often porridge surprised picked pick eyebrow: "look for me? Are you looking for the right person? "

I wonder, what does that man call her to do? You want to go out?

"Yes, it's Miss Chang. The master is waiting for you outside."

The man did not have the slightest impatience in the face of Chang Cong's question, and there was no expression on his face. He replied respectfully that he was obviously the one who was brought out by Feng Ting.

"Eh, what does Baba want to do with sister congee?"

Chang Cong didn't have time to ask any more questions, so the little guy ran to the front and asked.

Chang Cong frowned and didn't stop her. She also wanted to know about it.

"I don't know."