Chapter 282

"No." Gently open mouth, tone is firm, rare she came here, how also can't let her go. She's willing to come. It's her mother's invitation, but how much does it have to do with him?

Thinking of this, Nangong feiran's depression has receded. He has been in a coma these days. He really wants to die like this, so he doesn't have to face it any more. He doesn't care about anything. He doesn't have to love, hate, anger, or worry about the world of mortals.

"What do you want?" Murong Feng was very angry. Although Nangong feiran was very annoying, she was not able to attack a patient. She had to be patient.

"I'm like this. You can't sit down with me." Nangong feiran blinked his black eyes, like a dog longing for his master's love, and his eyes were shining at Murong Fengqing.

Although she is cruel, she should not be too cruel to his patient, right? It's the best time for him to be sick. He can't miss it like this.

"What do you have to do with me when you are sick? You found it yourself. Why should I waste my time with you?" Murong Feng sneers coldly. He's proud of his illness. It's reasonable for him not to eat or drink for a few days. Why don't you see him so cocky.

Sure enough, it was a disaster that lasted for thousands of years, which could not kill him.

"You've come all the time. You can't sit for a while. I'm afraid you're angry, so I'm sick. It won't hurt if you accompany me.

Nangong feiran blinks his eyes and looks pitifully at Murong Fengqing. He is also powerless. It sounds like a wronged daughter-in-law.

Anyway, he can use such a shameless method now, and can only do so.

"You can be a little more rogue. Let's see if I can kill you." Murong Feng is speechless, but she doesn't leave. Now Nangong is obviously playing a rogue. She can't really care with a patient. Anyway, she won't lose money if she sits for a while. It's better to be transparent.

"Anyway, I'm half dead now. Can you take a picture? I can't resist even if I'm dead. " Nangong feiran shakes his head. He looks like he has given up treatment, but his hand just grabs Murong Feng.

"Then let go." Murong Feng stares at him. Damn it. This guy is clearly calculating. He won't really do it to him.

"No, for the sake of personal safety, I still can't let it go." As if to find a good reason, Nangong feiran grinned, as pure as a child, which made Murong Feng look straight.

Nima is used to this guy's coquettish appearance. Now his simple smile makes her not used to this kind of good-looking face. It's really hateful.

"Don't push the inch." After biting his teeth, Murong Feng stares at Nangong feiran bitterly. This guy is now opening a dyeing shop for some face, isn't he.

"It's good to say anything. I'm a patient now. You have to let it go." Nangong feiran looks like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. It's really good that he doesn't have to fight like this now. If only he could do it all the time.

Thinking about it, Nangong feiran was suddenly covered with a layer of sadness, which seemed to be a kind of extravagant hope.

"Sick, you sleep for me, what are you arguing about here?" Murong Feng took a deep breath, thinking that he was half dead, she didn't care about him.

"I've been sleeping too long. I can't sleep now, or you can talk with me." Hearing Murong Fengqing's tone soften, Nangong feiran's eyes lit up and looked at Murong Fengqing with a smile.