Cheng ran was a little flustered by him. She was a little thicker skinned than ordinary people, but it was only after others inspired her. Now Feng Siqi has left. What else does Feng moye sing with her.

In the past, he just resisted when he touched himself, but I don't know when, as long as he touched himself, or maybe two people had too close contact, she would feel blushing and heartbeat.

And she doesn't like being suppressed in such things. Every time she is pressed by Feng moye, she has no power to fight back, which makes her quite lose face.

When the servant next to him saw this scene, he couldn't help showing his aunt's smile and began to whisper.

"I didn't expect that the young master and the young grandmother were so loving."

"Yes, before, our young master was more introverted. The master introduced many girls and children to him. He was stunned. He couldn't see any of them. Unexpectedly, fate hasn't come yet."

"You see, grandma's face is as red as an apple, and it's a little cute."

"If only the young grandmother were more approachable. I dare not look at her in her usual eyes."

"How can a girl have such frightening eyes? It's so frightening."

Cheng ran listened to the servants' comments on him word by word. Although Feng moye opened his mouth, he actually didn't have any other excessive behavior. He just hugged her. He liked his wife's waist very much. He didn't hold it well, and his hand feel was very good.

His wife is full of treasure. He is full to explore.

Cheng ran hides a shy heart under the hard rock like surface. Although it doesn't make much difference that she is usually full of cold eyes, the coldness has been reduced a lot. She doesn't start with Feng moye as before, but verbally threatens him.

"If you don't let me go again, I'll sleep with Feng Yanfei tonight."

Feng moye accidentally picked the tip of his eyebrows, and a light smile suddenly appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

"How, figured it out, or the warmth of her husband's arms?"

"I am forced by the situation!" She said, gritting her teeth.

"Is it so unfair to sleep with your husband?"

Feng moye pretends to be wronged, but the hand on Cheng Ran's waist makes a secret effort, and the itchy Cheng ran almost jumps up from him.

This dead man dares to plot against her!

Is she Cheng ran the kind of person who will be suppressed? impossible!

The next second, Cheng ran took out the silver needle she had with her and stabbed it into a acupoint of Feng moye. The man's handsome face was calm for a moment, and immediately his throat hair gave a hearty laugh.

Then... Then he kept laughing. As soon as he smiled, his strength in his hands decreased. Cheng ran easily broke free, stood up and clapped his hands, showing a little pride in his eyebrows.

"I told you long ago, don't touch my bottom line, this is the end."

Feng moye kept laughing. Although Cheng ran admitted that the man really looked good and charming, she was not a flower crazy girl. Since she didn't listen to her warning, she had to let her taste her unique secret.

Then Cheng ran was ready to go upstairs. As soon as he reached a step, he turned around and reminded him.

"Don't worry, laughing will stop in half an hour. If you don't obey next time, it will take more than half an hour."

Her face was rippling with a charming smile, and her voice was called a sweet, typical smiling tiger.

For the next half an hour, Feng moye's laughter echoed in the living room, which was very pleasant.

Feng Changdong saw this scene upstairs. His eyes were cold. He was more and more sure that Cheng ran was not a layman. This girl can cure Feng moye's legs. It's not a blind cat that meets a dead mouse. She must have real skills.

However, he spent a lot of manpower and material resources, but he couldn't find out the truth about her.

Then his assistant called and he went back to his room.

"What's up?"

"Second young master, there is something wrong with the project we invested in before, and the current valuation has lost hundreds of millions."

Feng Changdong's face suddenly changed: "what did you say?"

"The information given by the other party is false. The medical company declared bankruptcy a few years ago. I don't know who has reinvested them recently, but now they are running away with money. I sent someone to check the medical devices and they have been switched."

Feng Changdong's voice became a little gloomy and angry.

"You mean, we're empty now?"

Before, he was going to promote the person in charge of the other party. Who knows, he was dug a hole.

"Well, I suspect someone manipulated behind his back, deliberately gave us a sweet jujube, and then let us lose blood."

Feng Changdong sneered: "who else, except my eldest brother, who dares to calculate me like this?"

"Young master, why? He is not short of money, let alone good projects."

The assistant doesn't understand.

"Ah... He's taking personal revenge. He knew I had put something in his medicine and deliberately didn't let his legs get better. Cheng ran must have told him."

It's funny. I finally got myself in.

The two of them are a natural match. One is more yin than the other. Cheng ran secretly cured Feng moye's leg, and Feng moye stabbed himself in the back.

"Isn't Cheng ran from the countryside? Why is he so powerful."

"It can only prove that her identity is not simple. She came from the countryside. If she came from the countryside, she would have such good medical skills. You continue to check. Each medical school will find out for me. Don't let it go abroad. I don't believe it can't find any clues."

From today on, he will no longer regard Cheng ran as an ordinary woman. If he doesn't find out her, his opponent will be more than Feng moye in the future.

Just thinking about it, if the two of them unite, I'm afraid they'll be really miserable.

One has a black belly and one has a profound means. How can he withstand the enemy from both sides.

"Yes."

Feng Changdong hung up the phone and looked at the sporadic information about Cheng ran found on the table. His eyes became ferocious and ferocious.

Since you're in the wrong line, don't blame me for being cruel.

Cheng ran takes a bath in the room and sneezes for some reason. She rubs her nose. Is it Feng moye who speaks ill of himself behind his back?

The cell phone on the bed suddenly rang. She walked over and looked. Her clear eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of displeasure slipped on her beautiful face.

She directly hung up Cheng Xinyue's phone. As long as it was the woman, it was absolutely bad.

The other party didn't insist anymore, but instead sent text messages.

[elder sister, my parents said that they would come to Feng's house to see you tomorrow. By the way, I'll visit master Feng. We can meet tomorrow. My younger sister has prepared a gift for you to ensure your satisfaction.]

A smiling expression was added at the back of the content, and Cheng ran disdained to cut it.

I want to calculate myself again. Well, let's see who will prepare a rich gift for who tomorrow.