Chapter 838

Chang Cong frowned slightly, but he didn't notice it. When Chang Cong hissed, Feng Tingmo's hand, which was placed beside Chang Cong's face, trembled slightly.

The curve of the corner of the mouth is deeper.

Fingertips returned to the edge of the cheek where there was no wound, far away from those small wounds.

It all happened in the blink of an eye. Chang Cong knew nothing about it.

However, she seems to understand what the man was asking.

After all, the wound is small, just the man's action is also very gentle, but the skin is too sensitive, often porridge for a while did not respond to the voice.

Just a few seconds, the feeling is not so strong, has gradually calmed down, this is the mind to think about what just happened.

An idea flashed through my head.

Chang Cong loosened his frown, with some strange brilliance in his eyes, staring at Feng Tingmo without blinking.

Some uncertain asked, "are you... Are you asking about the wound on my face?"

Chang Cong's tone is uncertain. After all, according to the man's character, it seems that he should not say such words.

At least she hasn't heard this kind of style from a man since she contacted him. This man has always been extremely overbearing. When did she know what gentleness is.

However, she just heard something called gentleness in the man's tone.

On the one hand, there are inexplicable expectations, on the other hand, there are more uncertainties.

I always feel that this man is not of this character. I guess he is wrong

"Well."

"Well???"

But I didn't expect that Chang Cong was even ready for this man to laugh at himself. This man didn't follow the routine and answered.

Chang Cong simply doubted whether she was dreaming now. Otherwise, how could she feel that she was floating now?

Chang's shocked expression was so obvious that he didn't even try to obstruct it, which made Feng Tingmo laugh.

"Stupid woman."

Knead often porridge face, of course, is to choose no wound place.

It has to be said that Chang Cong's face is in a mess now. It's really not easy to find a clean place, so it's inevitable that Feng Tingmo's hand is pinched on the place with ointment.

But the man's brow is not wrinkled, even a trace of disgust expression is not, calm as if nothing happened just now.

If the seal is here, I'm afraid I'll even lose my chin.

After all, his son has been a serious cleanliness addict since he was a child! Never like physical contact with people, not to mention, or reach out to pinch this dirty face!

But... It seems that since the appearance of changcong, things have been quietly changing.

First of all, I don't like physical contact.

In front of Chang Cong, there's nothing else I don't like to have physical contact with. It's like this problem has been cured directly.

It's not just physical contact, it's also easy to tie people in their arms, whether they want to or not.

If it wasn't for the fact that Feng Tingmo still didn't like to contact people in the face of other people, he really thought Feng Tingmo had a good disposition.

Of course, it's just because of this that Mr. Feng agreed. He even wanted to find a way to match up Mr. Chang's porridge, Mr. Feng Tingmo, and to keep Mr. Chang's porridge.

After all, so far, Chang Cong is the first one to have such close contact with amo. Amo does not have any repulsion phenomenon, so Feng Lao has to cry with joy, OK!

Obviously, amo's attitude towards changcong is different, but maybe he didn't notice it.

This can be very anxious. I'm afraid that my son's temperament will frighten Chang Cong away. After all, few girls can stand ah Mo's temperament.

I have to say that fenglao really broke his heart. For fear that his son would die alone, it was not easy for him to have such a different existence as changcong.

So it's understandable that fenglao, who has been scolding Fengyun for half a century, did not hesitate to think carefully in order to leave changcong

Feng's eyes are right indeed.

Obviously, the bottom line of Fengting Mo, here in changcong, is gradually decreasing.

First of all, the problem of not liking to contact with people disappeared inexplicably in Chang Cong. Later, even the degree of cleanliness was reduced.

Before, if Chang Cong appeared in front of Feng Tingmo with such a bad face, I was afraid that Feng Tingmo would let people deal with her directly

Don't doubt it. We are the president of the company. We can do such a thing.

And there will be no psychological burden, OK?

However, it is obvious that Feng Tingmo's natural attitude seems that nothing has happened.

That air of self-contained appearance, let the client often porridge have not been able to detect the slightest bit of wrong.

Well, now according to the usual porridge confused brain, is completely not aware of his cheek is now what miserable, otherwise it is estimated that it will not be able to maintain such a calm state in front of the man.

After all, how can a girl bear to show her bad looks in front of the people she likes

"I... I don't hurt..." if I just feel a little shy, then the current state is completely at a loss.

Even their hands and feet do not know where to put it!

Said to look at the man's expression did not change at all, like do not believe what he said, often porridge some flustered waved his hand.

"It really doesn't hurt any more. When I apply the ointment, I feel a little pain at the beginning." Often porridge porridge with a serious man to explain, for fear that he does not believe in general.

But she didn't know how lovely she was when she was so serious.

Even if the face of a piece of black, still can not stop the spread of lovely breath, people can not help but look at the heart.

When Chang Cong didn't notice, Feng Tingmo's Adam's Apple moved. Looking at Chang Cong, his sight was hot for a moment.

It's just that I'm afraid I'm going to push this little woman into a hurry. It's time to make trouble again, so I let her go.

Chang Cong didn't know at all. He just wandered around Hukou again.