See familiar room again, often porridge subconscious brain inside flashed the picture of that night.

Heart suddenly some irregular beat up, not easy to stabilize the breathing, instant easy again messy up.

But somehow it is to control the mood that he wants to escape instantly, still lying obediently in the arms of men, just looking at the room with the residual light of his eyes.

After all, it's already in the room. It doesn't make much sense to say something else, does it

So often porridge porridge heart big expression, both come then settle!

Feng Ting Mo didn't embarrass her, just put her on the bed, although the action is absolutely not gentle, but also not much rash.

As soon as I leave the man's arms, Chang Cong subconsciously wants to stand up. As soon as I enter this room, Chang Cong feels uncomfortable.

But not waiting for his feet to touch the ground, he was mercilessly pushed back to the bed by the man.

"What are you doing?"

Now Chang Cong is really not happy. She didn't do anything all the way. It's not easy for her to finally "regain her freedom". Why does this man forbid her behavior.

"Be honest, you don't want to know the consequences of disobeying me."

But the man didn't pay attention to the anger of Chang Cong. He just described it gently and pressed Chang Cong on the bed.

It's just an arm. It's pressing the porridge to death.

How could chang Cong have been made by this man, and if this man is a bit gloomy

Often porridge inexplicably hit a shiver, always feel this man is thinking something terrible.

He was honest immediately.

Yes, that's how she counsels.

Looking at the woman on the bed finally clever, at this time hair messy, absolutely no beauty.

Feng Tingmo straightened up, straightened his clothes, turned and walked out of the room.

Often congee:???

What happened? Leave yourself here and leave?

Chang porridge said that she could not understand the man's brain circuit.

But it's good. Although I don't know what the man wants to do, I don't have so much pressure if I'm not in the same space with myself.

Chang Cong adjusted a comfortable posture for himself, no matter what he just did to make a mess of the sheets.

Anyway, it's the man who won't let himself get up. He has nothing to say about what he does, doesn't he?

Often porridge porridge quite feel at ease of thought.

But before she could settle down for a few minutes, she heard the door ring again.

Often porridge heart thump a, subconsciously toward the door to see.

When I see someone coming, my last fluke is gone.

It was the man who came in.

But the man didn't turn to her again. Instead, he turned to the bookshelf. It seemed that there was something to deal with.

Think about it, that man is so busy day by day, there are always a lot of things to deal with.

But it doesn't have anything to do with her, does it?

"I want to go back to my room."

One to two to be so tossed, often porridge even if it is a good temper, also began to be impatient.

So quite childish rolled two times on the bed, and then stuffy said, obviously the mood is not beautiful.

"No way."

"I'm tired and want to go back to my room and have a rest."

Chang porridge is going to be a little pitiful. In fact, she is a little tired.

"You can sleep here."

If a man is not light or heavy, he directly calls her back.

"I can't get used to sleeping!"

Chang Cong is still trying to make the last struggle. What does it look like to sleep in this man's room! She won't accept it!

"Is it?"

Feng Tingmo asked, but often porridge is inexplicable, feel what's wrong.

Obviously, the man's words soon proved her expectation.

"You had a good sleep last time."

The man is not light not heavy a word, instant let often porridge have nothing to say.

After all, she was wrong. Last time, it seemed that she really had a good sleep

But so what! She just doesn't want to sleep here anymore!

"Er... Why don't you let me go?"

Often porridge porridge is really depressed, this man today took the wrong medicine, how is not to let himself leave, will not have any attempt!

Often gruel gruel brain can not help but brain fill a lot of intrigue, live out of their own, a cold shiver.

Feng Tingmo just raised his head and gave a light glance at the twisted woman on the bed. He swept her left foot quietly and frowned: "there's no reason."

Chang Cong

Pawn!

She gave up, OK!

Hard can't, after all, before tried, as long as the court did not let her leave, she will never get out.

This will say good words is not easy to use, often porridge porridge really feel that there is no love.

Simply no longer struggle, quietly lying to raise the spirit.

"Young master."

I don't know how long after that, Chang Cong was even a little confused. After all, she consumed a lot of energy today. In addition, she suffered from severe ankle pain.

So it's a bit too much for your body.

"Show her."

"Yes."

Chang Cong only heard a faint voice in his ear. He didn't know whether he was dreaming or not. Then he felt that his ankle was held.

There was a cold touch on his ankle, which made him sit up from the bed.

It's not a dream!

Sure enough, a face of panic often porridge, on a pair of the same panic eyes, is obviously often porridge sudden action scared.

"Doctor... Doctor?"

Wait to see who the person in front of you is, Chang Cong exclaimed in surprise.

The person half kneeling in front of him is the family doctor. How can he be here?

It's a little confusing.

"Don't move. I need to make sure the condition of your foot injury. Bad judgment will affect the progress of treatment."

The doctor didn't care about so many other things. He only knew that the young master asked him to come to see Chang Cong's foot injury. He didn't know anything else and had no obligation to explain.

After saying that, she didn't wait for Chang Cong to react any more and pulled her feet back directly.

Quick action, but not reckless, so that often gruel did not react, his ankle was caught in front of the doctor.

Often porridge brow wrinkled, what is in the brain looming.

"It's you?"

Often porridge look rather complex, do not know when to sit again in front of the bookshelf Fengting mo.

The clues in the head gradually became clear.