Chapter 592

Originally, I wore a simple shirt, which is similar to Feng Tingmo's. the loose layout is convenient to lift, so it won't be too embarrassing.

The expression on her face is actually very reluctant, but Chang Cong wants to create a calm look on her face, blending with each other, which makes her expression look ferocious. Of course, she is not aware of this problem.

"Up a little more." Chang Cong is not easy to wriggle up a little bit, just enough for her waist skin to show one side, but obviously our president Feng is very dissatisfied.

He frowned and said, because at this angle, he could see that there was some cyan on the right side of Chang Cong's waist, which was just the side she would hit. In Feng Tingmo's tone, the temperature was lower.

Chang Cong: "don't you know she's embarrassed?

But at the junction of the men's line of sight, Chang Cong, who was not angry, lifted his clothes up again, a look of letting Feng Ting not see.

She is holding her head and looking away. Obviously, she doesn't want to have any eye contact with the man. Even if she doesn't look, she can probably know what it looks like.

"Why so delicate?" The man's eyes are heavy looking at the position of Chang Cong's waist, low way.

Isn't it delicate? It's just a slight touch when I look at it. However, when I lift my clothes, I can see that there is a piece of blue on my waist. With the white and tender skin, it's very conspicuous and quite shocking.

Chang Cong frowned and looked at the place the man noticed.

"Hiss..." Rao was ready in his heart. He was distressed when he saw it again. The green one was too conspicuous.

Frowning is not because of the pain, but I feel that it's really a bit delicate. I can't help touching my skin at all. If I'm not careful, I'll leave a trace.

"It's really tender..." the voice of Chang Cong is a little stuffy. The little hand wants to touch the place where he is green. Before he touches it, his hand is caught by a big hand.

"Don't move." The man is overbearing and firm to hold the hand of Chang Cong. The woman's hand is really small, so that Feng Ting Mo can hold it completely in the palm of her hand.

The soft touch makes Feng Tingmo lose his mind for a moment. It seems that he can't be cruel any more.

She pursed her lips: "don't move." After a confession, Feng Tingmo stood up, pulled Chang Cong onto the sofa with his backhand, and let her sit there. His eyes indicated that she was good.

The man went directly to the door, do not know what to do, often porridge porridge is so obedient people? I was just shocked by the man and forgot to respond.

As soon as the man walked away, Chang Cong would like to touch her with his hand, but before he could touch her skin, he felt a sight that could not be ignored swimming on her.

I saw Feng Ting Mo as if he had foreseen it. When Chang Cong wanted to move, he turned back and didn't speak. He just looked at Chang Cong.

"Ha ha, ha ha, I just have a look, I don't want to move." Chang Cong immediately removed his hand and sat there upright, as if just really just a simple look, the smile on his face to be more sincere.

The corner of the man's mouth is hooked, and his eyes are full of arrogance. He lazily glances at her hand. Chang Cong's whole body is tight immediately. He turns his eyes to other directions and no longer looks at the man.

She always feels like she's naked. This man can see through everything

Feng Ting Mo didn't plan to embarrass her any more. He opened the door and went out.

After making sure the man left, Chang Cong took a long breath and spread out on the sofa.

"Well, is this man the Ascaris in my stomach? How can I know everything! Bored to death... "The whole person of Chang Cong was depressed and doubted that in her life, she felt that with any look in her eyes, the man could know what he was thinking.

I feel that I have no secret, but I can't see through him at all. This kind of feeling is very bad. I don't like it at all.

Originally, I wanted to roll on the sofa to vent, "Oh, I forgot!" Obviously, for a moment, Chang Cong forgot that he had a piece of green around his waist, so he pressed it firmly.

Pain of "hiss" a, gently cover his waist, directly sat on the ground, good on the floor are covered with blankets, it is not very cold.

When Feng Tingmo opened the door and came in, he saw such a scene.

The woman directly sits on the ground, covering her waist, and whispers something in her mouth. She hears the door opening and subconsciously looks up.

Eyes full of tears, so bumped into the heart of Feng Tingmo, take off the usual camouflage, a poor look, see people itching in the heart, want to rub her into the arms, mercilessly love some.

Feng Ting Mo felt that his throat was a little tight, and subconsciously loosened the front button.

"What's the matter?" The voice is full of hoarseness, but it is obvious that Chang Cong, who has a big heart, doesn't notice what's wrong.

"Fall... Fall..." often gruel gruel dry said, killed her also did not expect this man will come back so soon, and he looked at himself like this.

Chang Cong feels that she urgently needs a hole in the ground now. If she goes in, she will never come out again!

"Ha ha, you are more and more capable." Feng Tingmo's tone is still as cold as usual, but inexplicably, he can hear the taste of ridicule.

"It's not." Chang gruel retorts in a low voice, grabs the sofa and gets up. The posture is not too ugly.

And in the garden with shallot flowers are happy to play the rain, it is suddenly called.

"Miss Siyu, the young master told you to take the medicine box to his room." The servant respectfully conveyed Feng Tingmo's words. Yes, the reason why Feng Tingmo went out of the house just now was to explain the maid.

Obviously, the waist of Chang Cong is bruised like that. If you don't apply the medicine properly, you don't know when it will be OK.

"Ah, take the medicine box. What do you do with the medicine box?" Think rain some wonder, how good, need medicine box? Is it hurt? Think of rain in the heart make mutter.

The little guy also heard the conversation between them: "who is injured?" He also held a small bottle in his hand, which contained a pure white butterfly. It took Siyu nine cows and two tigers to catch it.

Before she could watch it for a while, she was taken away by the shallot flower.