Feng Feng took back his action and began to eat seriously.

"In this world, there are some things that can't be stopped. For example, crazy fans, no matter what the stars say, don't pick up the plane, they can't change it. They can see the fans who pick up the plane at the airport." Feng Feng said while eating.

"So, what do you want to say?" Qiao Ya Ruan suddenly felt that he could not eat this meal.

"I can stick to my choice, but I can't control her freedom." Feng Feng said, "maybe we are not talking about this problem."

At this moment, Feng Feng is so serious that people can't bear to interrupt him.

Such Fengfeng is not an actor, but a medical worker.

"Everyone's appearance, in addition to genes, also includes the growth environment and climate change, and personality, what we can hear in the world, is only similar in shape, not the same in character." Feng Feng said while eating.

Qiao Ya Ruan's chopsticks poked back and forth in the rice, "so?"

"So, even if Xia Ling's background is clean, from a medical point of view, I can prove that she has absolutely big problems." Feng Feng said, for her folder dishes, "so, I can not completely do not touch her."

Qiao Ya Ruan slightly lowered his head, but found that the meal was too much to eat.

Feng Feng still said, "no matter who I am, if I use Qi Rou, I have to find him out."

Qiao Ya Ruan raised her head and looked at Feng Feng seriously. "What if she is really elder sister Qi Rou?"

It's not that she didn't think about this problem, but every time she thought about it, she would sweat, because she was afraid.

Feng Feng gave her a little meal and was looking at her.

"No way." Qi Rou's death, he witnessed, and even, in his operating table, lost signs of life.

"I said if." Qiao yaruan looked into his eyes seriously.

Feng Feng slightly pursed his lips, put down his chopsticks, and then pressed his hands on Qiao yaruan's shoulder: "without this if, even if --"

he hopes to have this if more than anyone else.

The four eyes are opposite, with deep meaning that others can't understand.

A moment later, Qiao Ya Ruan took the lead in losing the battle, nodded and said, "well, there is no if."

Feng Feng reached out and touched her cheek, her forehead against her, "so, are you jealous?"

"Sorry, I like soy sauce." Qiao Ya Ruan said, reached out to push people away, and again picked up chopsticks to eat.

Feng Feng took advantage of her strength and leaned directly on the back of the chair, watching her eat.

"Can't you be jealous for me once?" Feng Feng said that he was wronged.

Qiao Ya Ruan did not give him a look, and continued to eat, "the women who are jealous of you have turned dozens of circles around the earth hand in hand, so be content."

"I want you to be jealous." Feng Feng is angry.

Qiao Ya Ruan finally looked up at him, looked at the lovely angry look, thought about it, and then nodded.

Feng Feng looked at her with a little excitement. What would his wife look like if she was jealous? I'm looking forward to it.

Qiao Ya Ruan got up, took a serious look at him, and then turned to leave.

Ga?

Feng Feng has some silly eyes. What's the trick?

Did my wife go to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife?

Feng silently touched his neck, so jealous really hurt his body.

"That, wife, what I mean --" before Feng Feng finished his words, he saw Qiao yaruan come out of the kitchen with an unspeakable murderous look on his face.

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