Fortunately, the drugstore is not far from the police station. When Jiang suser hurried back, Mo Tingfeng was still there.

Seeing her coming back, Mo Tingfeng went over and asked, "where have you been?"

Jiang shuse panted slightly, and the light of kindness rose in his clear eyes.

"I saw that you had bruises on your face, so I went to buy some medicine. Please let me help you with it." The bag in jansser's hand, looking up at him, with a smile on his lips.

After all, Mo Tingfeng is hurt because of her. She is really upset.

She stood at the door, dressed in a simple white shirt and black trousers. The light spots fell on her face, making her facial features more exquisite and three-dimensional.

The dark hair is floating in the wind, and there are several strands of broken hair stuck between the forehead. That pair of black pupil eyes is rippling a smile, give a person a kind of beauty of time and quiet.

Looking at the smile on jansser's face, Mo Tingfeng was shocked for a moment.

After a few seconds, Mo Tingfeng quickly took back his eyes and coughed softly to cover up the embarrassment.

Seeing the bag in jansser's hand, he shook his head and refused, "no need, it's not a problem."

Mo Tingfeng said he was going to leave, and Jiang shuse stopped him.

"How can I do that? I'll leave a scar!"

Words fall, Jiang Thur can't help but pull Mo Tingfeng to the chair and sit down, and open the bag in his hand.

Jansser's hair fluttered to Mo Tingfeng's face with the evening wind, and he rolled his Adam's apple uneasily.

It was the first time he had close contact with a girl.

If this little injury is put before, he will habitually ignore it.

Not far away, a few policemen noticed the movement here, winked at him and smiled vaguely.

They were all scattered by him.

At this time, Jiang suser felt that there was something wrong with her. After all, she had a family.

If she is told to prescribe medicine for a man, I'm afraid she will cause unnecessary trouble.

Looking at Mo Tingfeng's reddish ears, Jiang suser asked awkwardly, "otherwise, you'd better come by yourself, I'll give you medicine..."

Hearing the words, Mo Ting's eyes were light and slightly stunned, which caused some confusion.

"I'll do it myself."

Coldly, Mo Tingfeng takes over the cotton swab in her hand and fumbles for the position to wipe it off her face.

However, a mirror suddenly appeared in front of him, reflecting his face and the place where he hung the lottery.

Looking up, he saw that jansser was smiling at him, and this would be holding up his make-up mirror for him.

"Thank you." Mo Tingfeng bent his lips to thank him.

With a quiet smile, jansser reached for the place Mo Tingfeng didn't wipe and politely reminded him, "a little to the right, it didn't wipe."

"Here you are, stick it on, isolate the bacteria." With that, he handed over the band aid in his hand.

Mo Tingfeng looks at the lovely style of band aid, and his mouth is slightly drawn.

This is not in line with his temperament!

If I put this on, I don't know how those boys will laugh at him.

"Well, when the ordinary ones are sold out, they will take them with you. If you mind, let it go..."

Looking at the tangled appearance of Mo Tingfeng, Jiang suser is embarrassed to take it back.

Mo Tingfeng suddenly raised his hand to take things from her palm and whispered, "it's OK."

Just then, the door of the police station was knocked open, and a familiar and hurried voice sounded.

"Thuther!"

Hearing the voice of the people, Jiang shuse suddenly straightened up and looked back at the people happily.

At that moment, Mo Tingfeng clearly looked at her face, a little smile overflowing.

It is no longer the polite smile with alienation, but the smile from the heart.

Like the violets blooming all over the mountains, the whole person has a lot of bright colors.

He looked up curiously.

See a tall man, three steps and two steps towards the river.

The next second, they hug each other tightly, as if they want to integrate each other into their blood.

That kind of fear and the mood of recovery are revealed, attracting many people's attention.

"FengChen, you are here at last." The voice of jansser is a little grievance, with a little cry.

She held tight to Jin FengChen's clothes.

Just plain face, at this time, showing the fear of emotion, fingertips are shaking.

In fact, she was really afraid, all calm and calm, in a moment to see Jin FengChen, collapse.

She never needed armor in front of him.

Only by smelling the cool breath of Jin FengChen can she feel at ease.

After seeing her, Jin FengChen leaned down and stroked Jiang's face to see if there was any wound.

Then he asked nervously, "how are you? Did they hit you? Is there any injury? "

When hearing the news that jansser was almost kidnapped, the feudal Minister Jin had no sense at all and ran over recklessly.Jin FengChen's red eyes, like wild animals, exude a strong sense of killing, which is daunting.

It's like the next second is going to be out of control.

Along the way, even breathing with pain, tearing his heart and lungs, as if to suffocate.

Seeing how anxious he looked, Jiang shuse shook Jin FengChen's hand tightly and comforted him, saying, "no, I'm ok. The Mo police officer saved me."

After hearing this, the cold of Jin FengChen's body slowly faded away, and his cool fingers and abdomen tightly wrapped around Jiang's hands.

After the tension, follow her line of sight to thank the person in her mouth.

The line of sight happened to be in the air with Mo Tingfeng.

Two people look at each other for a few seconds, the meaning in their eyes gradually changes.

Mo Tingfeng looks at the intimate movements of the two, and is surprised at their relationship.

This meeting, saw Jin Fengchen 's face, shakes the God several seconds.

This face Mo Tingfeng can be said to be more familiar with, about his news, some time ago but occupied the streets.

"Are you Jin FengChen?" He frowned and blurted out the name of Jin FengChen.

Jin FengChen approached and asked doubtfully.

"Oh? Do you know me? "

"The president of Jin's group has been in business since he was young. I think no one in Beicheng doesn't know you?" There is a bit of sarcasm in Mo Ting's whispering, which means to laugh and kill.

The air suddenly cooled a few degrees.

He was born into a military and political family. His family style was rigorous and honest, which was the instruction carved into his bones by them.

There is not much good feeling for businessmen who exploit the common people to seek benefits by unscrupulous means in the market.

In particular, Jin FengChen, a commercial magnate, is even more dismissive.

When I looked at Jin FengChen, I also took a look at him.

Jin FengChen also sensed the hostility from Mo Tingfeng.

Mo Ting was deliberately provocative when he came up. Naturally, Jin FengChen was not a good persimmon to pinch.

And he didn't have a lot of good feelings for this kind of official.

There was a rebellious smile on his face, and Jin FengChen deliberately choked, "that's true, after all, I'm rich enough to fight against the country."

There was a faint smell of gunpowder between them.

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