"I can't let the doctor operate on you at all. Do you know what I mean? Of course, it depends on my mood, and my mood depends on your attitude towards me and your performance. "
Jiang Fengming's eyes narrowed slightly, a faint light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, but the corners of his lips stirred up a meaningful and thought-provoking smile.
Lengyanmo knew that Jiang Fengming was threatening him, but he had no choice but to nod his head.
"I know. I'll do well."
Jiang Fengming was very satisfied with his appearance and said with a smile, "in this case, don't challenge my patience in the future. My patience is up to now. You'd better be obedient, or you know what the consequences are."
Coldly, Mo pursed his lips, bit his teeth, and said in a stuffy voice, "I know."
He really can't do anything except to be obedient to Jiang Fengming.
His life is in the hands of Jiang Fengming.
Jiang Fengming is very satisfied with the present performance of lengyanmo, and his lips are smiling again.
"This is the last time, you hear clearly, I can't let you go again and again to * * me, understand?" Jiang Fengming's smile subsided, his face sank slightly, and his eyes were cold.
Cold words Mo continues to nod, tone humble, with a bit helpless to please, "I know, I understand, I will pay attention to their words and deeds, no longer make you angry."
Jiang Fengming leans on the sofa with his legs up, and his posture is elegant and precious.
Long legs gently shaking, looking at the cold words, seems to want to say something.
Cold words Mo see jiangfengming don't speak, just stare at him, heart more guilty.
He was really afraid that if he had an operation tomorrow, Jiang Fengming would go back and ask the doctor to terminate the operation.
But then, it should not be. If so, why did Jiang Fengming spend so much effort to save him?
Is it not a failure, a waste of time, energy and money?
Lengyanmo thinks that Jiang Fengming definitely hopes that he will live.
But even so, sometimes, Jiang Fengming is really making some inexplicable abnormal behavior.
For example, when Jiang Fengming holds his throat tightly, he really wants him to die.
Jiang Fengming is really contradictory.
Cold words and ink can't see clearly and guess thoroughly.
He felt that Jiang Fengming wanted him to live, but he didn't want him to.
This kind of contradiction, let lengyanmo's heart is very scared.
His life and death, his small life, are all in the hands of Jiang Fengming.
Jiang Fengming's happiness, anger and mood firmly determine his life.
But anyway, lengyanmo knows that he must live, he must live.
Only when we are alive can we have the chance to see mom and dad again.
Only in this way can we meet Qiqi, he can return to H City, his parents and Leng home.
He even wants to be a little grumpy. He always attacks his grandfather.
I also want to eat my aunt's food.
The ward here is a senior VIP suite, and the meal is also cooked by a senior chef. Although it is delicious, it is not the taste of home after all.
He is really homesick!
Cold words ink think of here, the eye circles can't help but red up.
But in order not to let Jiang Fengming find out, he had to lower his head.
But this bow, a drop of tears, two drops of tears, directly from the eyes in a steady stream of rolling out.
Jiang Fengming suddenly cried when he saw lengyanmo. He didn't know why. He felt a little puzzled.
Then he got up from the sofa, went to the bedside, looked down at the cold words and asked, "what are you crying for?"
Coldly, Mo lowered his head and didn't speak, but his small shoulders trembled slightly, trying to hold back crying.
If you offend Jiang Fengming, I don't know what will happen to him.
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