This startled Cheng ran and hurried up to stabilize him.

"Don't mess around now and rest for a few more days."

The rest of Feng moye's eyes were soft: "wife, this is about me."

Cheng ran was so frightened that he almost threw him back into his wheelchair.

"You misunderstood me. I just promised your grandpa that I would make you stand up and do what I said."

She's just fulfilling her promise to others. As for what she cares about or doesn't care, she's really embarrassed. She only cares about her wallet.

Feng moye lifted his eyebrows and eyes, and his smile became stronger and stronger. He didn't look hurt at all. He also stretched out his hand and gently pinched her round earlobe. His voice was magnetic and provocative.

"Has anyone ever told you that your ears will be red when you lie?"

Cheng ran was surprised and immediately touched his ears. He didn't feel anything. Then he saw Feng moye's mouth with a bad smile. Cheng ran had never been teased like this. He immediately hit him on the waist with a fist, but Feng moye dodged flexibly.

Cheng Ran's eyebrows were cold. He grabbed his arm and was ready to throw him over the shoulder. Feng moye was like a roundworm in her stomach. He knew what she would do next.

As a result, Cheng ran not only didn't teach Feng moye a lesson, but was also blocked by Feng moye and pressed on the bed.

She struggled and stared angrily at the man above her head.

"Feng moye, let go, I'm a hooligan!"

Feng moye clasps the hand knife she is about to chop off. Instead of being angry, he is full of interest.

"I am your lawful husband. How can I become a hooligan? There are more hooligans. Do you want to try?"

Naturally, Cheng ran knew what he meant. She shouted with her neck stuck.

"Don't you dare, I can't stop your seed!"

Feng moye crooked his lips. It's really interesting that he hasn't met such a stinging woman in so many years.

He put his other hand around her waist, which was a little surprised. Her waist was too soft. It was not only like practicing taekwondo, but also like a dancer's waist. It was light and soft. Slowing down was not a good grip.

The man's warm fingertips gently touched her small nose. Her eyes were angry, but his eyes were gentle.

"If you kill my seed, what will you do in the future?"

Cheng Ran is about to be angry and collapse by the shameless man. His cheeks are white and red, and he is fierce. He won't feel uncomfortable at all, but he feels cute.

Her cold eyes stared at Feng moye.

"I shouldn't have saved you if you had such an abacus."

"I am your husband. To save me is to save yourself. Otherwise, you can't get out of the closed door."

Cheng ran sneered. His bright eyes were full of confidence.

"I don't dare to say anything else. You can't stop me. I can come and go if I want."

No one can stop her.

If she decides to stay one day, it must be because she wants to stay, not forced by others.

Feng moye is more and more curious about the girl. Her temperament and temper are different from the women he has seen. She is bold and straightforward. She always follows her heart.

It seems that nothing in the world can bind her. It is the freedom that everyone, including himself, yearns for.

"If I hold you in my arms, how are you going to go?"

The man's voice is magnetic and provocative, like the sound of nature, but also inexplicably. She enters the bottom of Cheng Ran's heart. She covers her chest and feels her heart beating faster and faster.

Why does she have palpitations? It can't be her compassion for Feng moye.

She tries to get rid of this idea and warns Feng moye for the last time.

"I count to three. If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude!"

She was about to start counting, and Feng moye had released her.

"I won't quarrel with you."

Cheng ran just put away the silver needle in her cuff. She forgot to take it out today. If Feng moye doesn't let go of her again, the needle will stick on him for several days.

When she saw that he was not serious, she hid the needle back in her sleeve. However, he dared to take advantage of himself without giving him any punishment. Is she still called Cheng ran?

Feng moye returns to the wheelchair and pats the folds on his clothes. Cheng ran suddenly says.

"I passed by the supermarket today and bought some candy. You still need to drink medicine in the future. Do you want to try it first?"

He looked sideways at Cheng ran. There was still a faint blush on the girl's cheeks. Her eyes were bright and divine, but such beautiful eyes made Feng moye feel that it was not so simple. What did the girl do.

Feng moye directly refused: "No."

Cheng ran insists on taking out the candy in the bag, tearing open the sugar paper, and reaching out to feed it into Feng moye's mouth.

"But it tastes really good. Try it."

"Cheng ran!" She kept shaking in front of her with sugar. Feng moye frowned and warned.

But his warning may be useful to others, but it has no effect on Cheng ran. She clasps the back of Feng moye's head with one hand and forcibly feeds candy into his mouth with the other hand.

Feng moye wanted to spit it out, but Cheng ran said, "I made this sugar myself. It's unique and can't spit."

He really didn't spit out again. Cheng Ran's eyes and eyebrows were filled with a successful smile, but it wasn't proud for long, Feng moye said.

"Since it's unique, you might as well try it."

As soon as the voice falls, Feng moye pulls Cheng Ran's arm. She falls down on his leg unprepared. The man's lip flap accurately covers her, and the sugar goes into her mouth.

Cheng ran glares and wants to struggle, but after the two men have just fought, Feng moye has probably known Cheng Ran's routine. This time, the smart hand clasps her hands in front of her. Cheng ran raises his foot to kick. Feng moye directly presses it with his legs. Cheng Ran's strength is not as strong as him and can't move.

Feng moye didn't release her until the sugar gradually melted in her mouth. Cheng ran became angry and raised his hand to hit Feng moye's face. Feng moye firmly caught her slender wrist, but he could feel strong.

He couldn't help frowning. The girl came for real.

Immediately, considering this point, the eyebrows and eyes turned into a smile.

"Isn't this your first kiss?"

Cheng Ran's cheeks became more and more red, and his struggling strength became stronger and stronger.

"Feng moye, you dare to take advantage of me. Believe it or not, I will abolish you!"

Feng moye picked the tip of his eyebrows at her. The smile was sexy and almost blinded Cheng Ran's eyes.

"Who will give you a happy life after you are abandoned, and who can tolerate your manipulative temper?"

Cheng ran suddenly feels that Feng moye is her doom.