"Don't let me say it a second time." The voice is as beautiful as ever. Of course, the threat breath inside would be better if it was not so strong.

Chang Cong

Mingming knows from Siyu that the man's situation is very dangerous now. It's impossible to catch her by himself. It's reasonable to say that the threat breath should not be so strong.

What's the strength of her advice!

But even though we all know it in our heart, Chang Cong is still very unpromising and walks towards the Fengting Mo square.

Although it is crawling according to a turtle's speed, it can't bear the short distance! Even at a slower pace, the distance is constantly shortening.

It's not strange that Chang Cong counsels, but she has a strong premonition in her heart. If she really doesn't care about anything and runs out directly, this man will really come down and catch him by himself.

Even if the man was seriously injured, he couldn't make such a big move, but Chang Cong felt that it would be like this for no reason.

Because this man's temperament has always been like this.

It's just that Chang Cong can't bear it. If she didn't know the specific situation before, maybe she would really choose to run away and ignore this man.

But after knowing how much the man's injury was, Chang Cong couldn't help it. She couldn't bear to see what happened to the man's body.

If the man really catches up, the wound on his body is bound to crack.

Just walked from the line of death, how often gruel gruel willing to Fengting Mo again to experience this kind of pain.

Although it seems that there is no sign of pain on the man's face, but think also know that kind of wound, how can it not hurt? It's just that this man doesn't want to show it.

So, no matter how uncomfortable in my heart, Chang Cong came step by step in the direction of men.

But she didn't notice that the man's eyes softened after seeing her action.

"Yes... Can I help you?"

No matter how hesitant, the road is so long, with her action shortening little by little.

Finally to the bedside, often porridge deliberately keep a certain distance between his body and the bed, always feel a little flustered.

So subconsciously, it's a little bit far away from the bed.

"Afraid of me?" Feng Ting didn't look at the distance between Chang Cong and the bed. His face was heavy.

He said in a low voice.

Chang Cong What are you afraid of? She just thinks the atmosphere is weird, OK!

But being said by a man like this, it really seems that she is afraid.

Originally, there was some beautiful atmosphere. As soon as the word "man" came out, Chang Cong's heart suddenly changed.

It's not as encouraging as it started.

Directly raised his head to look at the man in front of him, it is inexplicable to restore a bit of look.

The body also moved to the front again, and her legs were close to the wall. Leaning forward, she was afraid that she would go up.

But close to the bed is inexplicable, let often porridge heart inside a silk sense of stability.

"No Strong calm said, on the face of a serious look, looks like nothing really in general.

I don't know when Chang Cong will be able to recognize the fact that her camouflage, which seems to be flawless in the eyes of outsiders, is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Feng Tingmo.

Even Chang Cong didn't realize that Feng Ting was more sensitive than her.

Therefore, her present appearance, in Feng Tingmo's eyes, undoubtedly had no effect at all.

Feng Tingmo looked at Chang Cong with great interest, pretending to be calm. Although his eyes tried to pretend to be calm, he could still see the drift inside.

It's clear that you can't be nervous, but you have to pretend that you are really not nervous.

Don't hang down your eyes, cover the smile in your eyes, and when you raise your head, it's the cold appearance at the beginning.

"Sit down." Although changcong has been close to the bedside, it is obvious that this distance is very unsatisfactory for our president Feng.

So naturally, he made a further attack on changcong.

Chang Cong Is this endless? What does this man want to do?

God knows how nervous she is now. She has seen this man countless times. It's not the first time that she has been alone in a space.

But Chang Cong still couldn't suppress her nervous heart. She was afraid that the room was too quiet and she would hear her beating heart!

In any case, as long as the contact with this man is too close, Chang Cong will feel that her whole person has become strange, and she is no longer the calm one.

Every move is easy to be disturbed by men, so that she is very uncomfortable.

I just wanted to raise my head to refute the man's words.

If you have anything to say, what to do, what to say!

As a result, he was blocked by men.

"Not afraid?" Man's face and no expression fluctuations, but often porridge porridge is to see the man's eyes inside the provocation.

This man! He did it on purpose!

But this man figured out her way back and blocked her way back, leaving her speechless and unable to find any excuse.

Obviously, in terms of mental skill, Chang Cong can't match our president Feng Da.

If he wants to do something, he will do it step by step, and will not give you any choice of the way back.

Just like in Chang Cong, once the man has determined his own idea, he begins to narrow his encirclement step by step, so that Chang Cong has no way to escape.

Can only obediently face their own heart.

Obviously, it will have the same effect.

He knew that she would not refuse.

Sure enough, Chang Cong just glared at Feng Tingmo with hatred, and then he really sat on the bed like a man with nothing to do.

Just how to look at it, I feel that the body of changcong is not very harmonious.

Nonsense, can she coordinate? Now she feels that her body is not her own, OK

"Ha ha."

In the end, Feng Tingmo still gave a deep smile. In his eyes, Chang Cong was not the slightest threat, but extremely lovely.

Chang Cong: "without mercy, he rolled his big white eyes. I really don't want to pay attention to this man!

Fortunately, men also know how to handle it properly. They can't tease the porridge so much that it's not worth the loss.