Don't ask how Chang Cong knows.
When Feng Tingmo left this room, her IQ of running away from home slowly came back and remembered that she had just done something stupid under the temptation of Feng Tingmo's beauty.
If there is a seam in the ground, Chang Cong will definitely go in without hesitation.
Mingming has a deep understanding of the way that the man does not play cards according to the routine. Even when they are alone in this room, they have quietly mentioned to be wary of being led by the man's nose.
After all, before this kind of thing is not rare, often porridge have psychological shadow.
So when you are alone with a man, you will always be more patient.
But I didn't expect that I was trapped by a man, or in that way
Chang Cong is going to cry to death. She must be laughed to death by that man again.
But it is clear that now things have become a foregone conclusion, his embarrassing state has been seen by the man.
Chang Cong is really out of temper.
"Forget it, it's not the first time. What do I care about?"
After agonizing for a long time and finding that there is no benefit to the present situation, Chang Cong simply broke the jar.
Think about it, anyway, before his embarrassing state has not been less seen by that man, of course, most of the time it is because that man himself will fall into such a situation.
Therefore, it seems that the current situation is not so difficult to accept.
After such "awkward" comfort, Chang Cong's mood is much better, not so weird.
However, there is still some anger in my heart. First, I'm angry with that man's bad idea and always make fun of myself.
Second, he was so stupid that he was led by the nose by this man for many times. Chang Cong also hated himself.
Hate to bite teeth, there is no place to vent.
Now she is in the room, even if the howling is loud, the man can't hear it. It's just a waste of effort. It's not worth it.
Thinking about it, Chang Cong's attention turned to the clothes that were still soaking in the basin.
Yes, because of the interruption of Feng Tingmo, up to now, the clothes are still soaking and have not been washed.
Chang Cong rinsed her clothes two times, as if what she washed was not clothes, but Feng Tingmo's hateful face.
"As annoying as your master!"
There is some dirt on the clothes. It's reasonable to wash them a little bit. But I don't know if it's against changcong. Changcong hasn't been washed clean after several times.
Although hate teeth itch, want to throw the clothes directly into the trash can out of breath, but fell on the clothes above the strength is very gentle.
For nothing else, after all, this man's clothes are also very expensive. If he makes any folds in his clothes, the man will certainly make use of it.
So for the sake of his next clean time, Chang Cong still silently pressed that bold idea to the bottom of my heart.
One more thing is better than one less thing. This rule is especially applicable to any man. After receiving his mind, he begins to wash clothes.
After all, there was not much time for a piece of clothes. The porridge was over soon. After drying, he left the man's room without looking back.
In a short time, she doesn't want to come in any more. This room must be out of line with her. As long as she comes in, there's nothing good about it. Chang Cong is going to have a psychological shadow, OK
The next few days were relatively peaceful and nothing serious happened.
That man is relatively busy these days. He doesn't have much time to meet Chang Cong. He can't see anyone one day. When he comes back to fengzhai, he goes back to his study after watching Xiao Conghua, which greatly reduces the time for two people to get along with each other.
For this point, Chang Cong is very satisfied.
It takes her a lot of energy to deal with that man every time, and even in this case, most of the losers are her.
She doesn't have a tendency to be abused. She is so badly bullied that she has to compete with that man.
So after that man was busy, it was really good for her.
Only dinner time, the man will come back, this is also the most orderly time of the day.
What makes Chang Cong speechless is that men don't deal with her even if they spend a little time together. Most of the time, they still have to look down on her.
But Chang Cong is in a good mood. It can be said that he is really used to it. He doesn't care as much as he does. On the whole, the atmosphere is much more harmonious.
The happiest thing is that Feng is old, watching the two get along with each other more and more tacit and harmonious, smiling all day long, I wish I could tie them together.
Chang Cong is not unaware, but just pretends to know nothing.
After all, some things, once you poke open the window paper, don't end so easily.
Chang Cong doesn't want to make trouble for himself any more. Fortunately, Feng Lao doesn't have any drastic action, so he is developing peacefully.
Chang Cong can be said to be living in a sealed house. Now the kindergarten is still closed, and her mother has a doctor to take care of her. Her only task now is to accompany Xiao Conghua to take care of her illness, and of course, to take care of her foot injury by the way.
In the past few days, I urged Xiao Conghua to apply the medicine again. Because of the recurrence of her last injury, the doctor strictly supervised her to carry out this matter and could not be perfunctory any more.
It's said that we can't smash his signboard. After all, it's the patients he treated. If anything happens again, it will ruin his reputation.
Chang Cong can't deny this, although she can't feel that her injury will bring any bad influence to the doctor. After all, she is a small person.
But now that the doctor has said it, she should be. Anyway, it's good for her health.
She doesn't want to experience the recurrence of foot injury again. It's not a pleasant experience.
During this period, doctor Gu was unexpected.
She thought that Dr. Gu was quite indifferent and would not be interested in anything other than patients. After all, that was the intuitive feeling that Dr. Gu gave to Chang Cong when she contacted him that day.
Although he looks very gentle, but often porridge porridge is can feel, that is not the real him.