Chapter 215

Tong fenyue also noticed the shallow kisses on her neck. She was very remorseful, "I'll go out now, you continue."

Soon after that, she had turned around and ran to the door.

"Ouch."

She was wearing shoes with a little heel on her feet. She ran too fast. One might as well. She sprained her feet. She staggered forward, but still didn't stand firm and fell down.

She lay on the ground, raised her head and complained discontentedly about LAN Jingyan, "you smelly boy, why didn't you help me just now?"

"It's too late."

Blue scene Yan face expressionless back to Tong fenyue a sentence, this just lift foot to come to her front, bend over to help her up easily.

At this time, Fu Zhiran also put on her clothes and ran out of it anxiously. She was worried about Tong fenyue's situation. "Mom, are you ok?"

Tong fenyue raised the twisted foot, bared her teeth and said in pain: "the foot is killing me."

She was also angry that Lan Jingyan didn't come to help her just now. She pushed him away and asked Fu Zhiran to help her.

A little child temper, LAN Jingyan pursed her lips, still can't help her heart that dote on her old people, deep eyes gradually floating a smile.

Afraid of Fu Zhiran's difficulty, he followed them closely.

Tong fenyue's room is also on this floor, several rooms away from them. LAN qinsong is in the room, and the door is not closed.

Fu Zhiran helped Tong fenyue into the door and went to the sofa. "Go and sit down. I'll see if it's swollen."

LAN qinsong is in the bedroom. He hears the news and runs out. He sees Tong fenyue being held by Fu Zhiran and limping. He strides to her.

Overbearing from the hands of Fu Zhiran will Tong fenyue away, easy to pick her up, put on the sofa.

"You're not convinced that you're out of tune."

He scolded Tong fenyue coldly and seriously, squatted down, grabbed the foot that Tong fenyue sprained, quickly took off her shoes and threw them to the ground, "I don't know what age I am, I wear such high-heeled shoes."

He was Tucao Tong Fen moon's high heels, while helping her to make complaints about the injuries.

"Lan qinsong, how much do you dislike me..."

Tongfenyue just half said, suddenly open mouth pain cry, LAN qinsong grabbed her injured foot hard twist, her tears are out of pain, "pain, LAN qinsong, you are a old-fashioned all your life, don't know how to pity, you know to use violence."

Crying, she pushed LAN qinsong away and turned to lie on the sofa.

Probably the more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved, and the more I sob.

Her mood seems to come at once. LAN qinsong is a little confused, "you..."

He has always been ruthless and hard to say. At this time, he was helpless. He simply turned his eyes to LAN Jingyan for help.

"You go out, I don't want to see you."

Tong fenyue suddenly grabs a pillow and smashes it on LAN qinsong's thigh to drive him away.

She cried with rain, and cried very loud. LAN Jingyan frowned in disgust and went to Fu Zhiran's ear to warn her in a low voice: "if you cry like this in the future, I will throw you out."

"Jing Yan, come out for a moment. I have something to tell you."

LAN qinsong has no way. He finds a step for himself and pulls LAN Jingyan out.

When they go out, the door closes. Fu Zhiran goes to Tong fenyue and squats down. She smiles and pats her on the back. "Mom, don't cry. Uncle LAN is gone."