"It is said to perform a very dangerous task. A drug that can treat cancer has been found in medicine, but it has been stolen. We have found the thief, but we need a person who is good at camouflage and does not need to be found by the other party."
Cheng ran picked a corner of his eye: "then, this man chose me?" “
He Dongjun spread his hand and looked at Cheng ran with approval.
"You also know that among us, you are the only one who is good at both literature and martial arts. With your face, it is most suitable to lure men into trouble."
Cheng ran chuckled: "did you send someone long ago, but failed?"
He Dongjun heard the speech and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Speaking of this, I'm a little ashamed. I saw that we were going to succeed. As a result, our life is afraid of being polluted, innocent and exposed. It's estimated that we are also afraid of being misunderstood by our boyfriend."
Cheng ran glanced at he Dongjun: "don't I have a boyfriend? Then I still have a husband."
"Isn't your husband lame? Besides, he doesn't know your identity. He probably didn't even have a chance to touch you."
He Dongjun doesn't know much about Feng moye. He usually stays abroad. If it weren't for this special situation and he heard that Cheng ran was married, he wouldn't fly back all the way.
He originally wanted to ask Cheng ran why he chose to marry to Feng's family. He thought they would eventually be together. After all, in the circle, they all felt that they were golden boys and girls, a natural couple. The key was that he knew Cheng ran a little better than others.
Who knows, the girl secretly married herself behind her back. It is said that she married a man with lower body paralysis. She almost didn't give him a mouthful of old blood.
Cheng ran hears he Dongjun's evaluation of Feng moye. She doesn't know why. She is suddenly unhappy. She usually doesn't hide her emotions, especially in front of familiar people.
Before he Dongjun could figure it out, he just felt that his whole body was surrounded by a cold air. When he looked up again, he found that Cheng Ran's face showed a cold look. In his normally clear eyes, his anger was running away.
She reminded he Dongjun with cold eyebrows and eyes.
"Anyway, he is also my husband now. I don't like others to speak ill of him, otherwise don't blame me for turning against you."
He Dongjun's dark eyes flashed a moment of surprise. He was a little sad, but he didn't show it.
He felt that if he showed himself very frustrated in front of Cheng ran at this time, he seemed a little low.
Then, he could only smile: "OK, don't speak ill of your husband. He began to protect him so soon."
"You just said that task, I took it." Cheng Ran's answer was crisp.
He Dongjun picked his eyebrow: "don't think about it anymore?"
"If I refuse, won't I be a little sorry for you coming all the way?"
"Come on, I don't know you yet. On the surface, I don't care about anything. In fact, I care more than anyone. You're afraid that the medicine will fall into the hands of outlaws. It was originally a good medicine to save people, but in the end it will become a sharp weapon to hurt people."
He Dongjun knows why Cheng Ran has to promise at such a great risk to her life. She knows that she is also a member of the medical community. Since she is a doctor, it is her duty to treat patients and save people.
But sometimes we have to say that she is not selfish. She is very selfish. Anyway, Cheng Ran is not easy to understand.
Now that the dishes are ready, Cheng ran picks up her chopsticks and skips the topic.
"Eat your meal. After eating, buy a ticket and go back. I don't have time to entertain you."
"You have no conscience. I really don't know how your husband suffered."
Cheng ran sniffed: "this is not something you should care about. My husband is kind to me."
As soon as her voice fell, Cheng Ran's mobile phone shook on her desk. She looked down and the word "husband" flashed on the screen.
Cheng ran frowns. When did Feng moye unlock her mobile phone password and privately change his name to husband.
He Dongjun also saw it and joked: "Oh, it seems that we Ran'er met true love this time. I've never seen you call others so intimately."
Even after he had known her for so many years, she only called Dongjun in her mobile phone remarks. He pestered her for a long time before she agreed.
The man just married her and was able to let her protect him. He wanted to meet the man.
But this is nothing, because several messages pop up quickly, all sent by "husband".
I seem to hear my wife praising me
Wife, I'm behind you
After reading the last message, Cheng ran subconsciously turned around, and the man's handsome face magnified in front of him.
She got up. "How did you know I was here?"
But soon, she suddenly realized that Feng moye checked her whereabouts.
Sure enough, you can't take this man lightly.
Feng moye's eyes twinkled like stars and sea when he looked at Cheng ran. He put his hands on her soft shoulders and slowly pressed her back to the chair.
"I'll come and do something, wife. Why don't you tell me about a friend? I'll accompany you."
With that, he lifted his jaw towards he Dongjun and introduced himself first.
"Hello, I'm ranbao's husband, Feng moye."
Cheng Rangang was just about to drink water. When he heard the sound of Feng moye, he almost had to spray out the tea.
When did he get his fleshy nickname? She gave me goose bumps.
He Dongjun didn't expect Feng moye to be like this. He thought he was already the most handsome and charming man around Ran'er, but when he saw Feng moye, he was still a little jealous of this man.
But how could they be the kind of people who are confused by beauty?
He is not such a sensible person. He reaches out his hand and the two men hold each other's hands.
"Hello, my name is he Dongjun."
The two men seemed to shake hands simply, but they were secretly competing with each other. Cheng ran clearly saw the green tendons on the back of their hands stretched, but they all had a polite smile on their faces. He didn't know how good the relationship between the two people was.
Seal Mo Ye's lips slightly aroused, but he smiled sarcastically.
"I don't know you are our rapao..."
"I'm her friend." He Dongjun also quickly replied, and immediately added, "good friend."
Cheng ran looked at these two people. You and I talked endlessly. Listening to the prisoner, she turned her head to Feng moye.
"Aren't you here to do business? Go and do yours."
Feng moye's deep eyes swept around the restaurant and pretended to be annoyed.
"I had an appointment with the customer. Who knows he has something to do today. It seems that he can't come."
Cheng ran, just pretend.
He Dongjun said: "since the customer didn't come, Mr. Feng can also understand Ran'er's preferences if he doesn't sit down with us. She is still picky about food. Mr. Feng shouldn't understand it yet."