The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The mobile phone that fell on the side of the alley seemed to be abandoned, and no one answered the call from the people inside.

However, there was only a muffled muffled sound that could not be resisted.

Fu Yifeng was taken to the hospital, and the garbage collector passed by, searched everything on him, and scolded him for being a pauper.

After the doctor checked him, when he woke up and contacted his family, Fu Yifeng had a swollen face and said vaguely, "I-I want to sue Lingxi..."

A doctor wearing a white coat passed by outside, and the well-dressed doctor came in and asked gently, "Did you get beaten by that person?"

"Yes!"

Fu Yifeng's eyes were blue and purple, and the tears in his lacrimal glands were sore that he couldn't help shedding tears. This **** Lingxi, he just beat her to death, he wanted her to look good!

The doctor said gently: "It sounds like a little girl's name, have you been beaten by a woman?"

Fu Yifeng said angrily, "What about the woman, she did it first!"

What happened to this doctor, he kept staring at this and said.

The doctor sighed: "It looks like you offended the lady, but it's usually premised on harassment and finding fault. Sir, I think you have a personality problem and are not suitable for our hospital."

So under the doctor's instructions, Fu Yifeng took a stretcher and threw him to the police station, so women should be punished.

"Doctor Chu, why are you free to come to the hospital today?"

The doctor who was frantically eating melons asked with a smile.

Dr. Chu straightened the pen in his pocket, "Come and check the information."

He is here to destroy the data.

When the lady was not at home, the old lady was fooled and let him out after a few words. It felt good that no one was watching.

Dr. Chu went to the reference room, the phone rang, he looked at the unfamiliar number, and pressed it down.

After a while, it rang again, and his brows, which had been warmly polished by the years, were slightly wrinkled, and he pressed the number off again.

This point was the busiest time of the hospital, and the lights in the corridor were dim, as if he was the only one here.

Thinking of a possibility, he pursed his lips and dialed the number.

"Dudu..."

The sudden bell sounded close at hand, and his eyes turned to the closed safety passage beside him.

In the next second, he turned and ran towards the elevator entrance, the smooth floor rubbing the soles of the leather shoes.

He stretched out his hand out of breath, just as he was about to press the button, an extra hand appeared in his sight and pressed it down for him.

An unfamiliar yet familiar aura teased in his ear, "Your physical strength is as bad as it was back then."

Indeed, compared to his light panting, the breath of the person behind him was steady and at ease.

"Ding!"

The elevator door opened, and Dr. Chu was pushed in.

The door closed, and his body was imprisoned in the corner.

Dr. Chu raised his eyes absentmindedly, thinking only in his mind: If I had known earlier, I would have listened to my wife's words and stayed at Yan's house obediently.

...

After resolving the loneliness, Ling Qingxuan returned to Yan's house with an exquisite dessert box.

Mother Yan took the contract that Bai Jiayi gave her and turned it over and over. She still knew these words separately, but she didn't understand what they meant when put together.

Seeing that Ling Qingxuan came back, Mother Yan hid the contract behind her and asked, "Why didn't you take the driver out today?"

Ling Qingxuan gave her a dessert, "Just stroll around nearby."

Mother Yan was a little flattered. Forget it last time, why did you bring this to her this time?

She hesitated and said, "Even if you please me, I won't say good things about you in front of Jing'er."

"Oh." Ling Qingxuan was extremely indifferent, she just took it easy.

The little girl didn't say much and went upstairs directly.

Mother Yan stared at the delicate dessert with some hesitation.

The contract can't be shown to Yan's people, and it can't be shown to people who don't want to do it, so why not... show it to Ling Xi who is still in school?

She quickly rejected the idea, she couldn't hold the face.

ward.

When Ling Qingxuan was away, he was still taking care of Yan Jing who was pretending to be asleep.

Seeing her back, the nurse got up quickly, "Ma'am."

Ling Qingxuan raised her eyes, "Is the surveillance safe?"

"Yeah, the person the old lady was looking for came to be safe today."

Yan Jing was a little anxious lying on the bed, and the surveillance was all set, so wasn't his every move recorded?

"You go out first."

After the nurse left, Ling Qingxuan locked the door, and with a wave of his hand, the surveillance was covered.

"Yan Jing, the surveillance is off, get up."

Yan Jing breathed a sigh of relief and opened his star-like eyes.

After the bed was set up, Ling Qingxuan put the dessert in front of him, "Which one do you want to eat?"

Looking at these delicate and beautiful desserts, Yan Jing remembered the last scene when Ling Qingxuan put this thing on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Which one do you like?"

Ling Qingxuan pointed at one, and Yan Jing raised his hand to pick it up and took a bite.

Aya Qingxuan:  …

OK, he was blocked.

"How do you know I like desserts in this store?"

Thinking that she might have secretly paid attention to herself before, the corner of Yan Jing's mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Assistant Wu said."

The dessert in Yan Jing's mouth suddenly tasted bad. He raised his head sadly, as if he wanted to look at the top of his head.

"You are mine, don't get too close to other men in the future."

Ling Qingxuan said indifferently, "Assistant Wu is also yours."

Yan Jing only heard 'also', and his wife admitted that he belonged to him.

The dessert was small and delicate, and he happily ate the last bit.

The little girl suddenly approached, hooked his neck, and pulled him forward, her lips touching, tenderly poking in, the lips and teeth intertwined, sweeping the last bit of dessert that was not destroyed.

"It's the taste I like."

Yan Jing listened to her evaluation in a daze, but couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

[System prompt: The current favorability of the villain Yan Jing is 75. 】

zz happily instigated, [Wow, host, don't stop, keep kissing! 】

Ling Qingxuan then kissed again, this time it was a perfunctory way to complete the task, and her goodwill did not increase.

Yan Jing's breathing stagnated again. After all, he is a man and likes to take the initiative in his own hands, so he took the hand and pressed the little girl into his arms. Just when he was about to bow his head and turn against the army, the little girl gently pushed, He was leaning against the head of the bed.

Well, he is currently a man with little strength.

It's too awful.

Yan Jing was silent again, watching the little girl mindlessly finish the other desserts.

Ling Qingxuan took out the contents of the backpack, "This is the information given by Assistant Wu. I put my mobile phone here. After you finish reading, give him a call."

"Where are you going?" Yan Jing asked.

"Take a shower." Aya Qingxuan went to the bathroom as a matter of course.

Yan Jing coughed lightly, leaned against the head of the bed, and flipped the paper with his long, pale fingers.

In the past, once he started to work, he would not care about other things, but now he listened to the sound of rushing water and thought about that sweet but not greasy kiss.

Yan Jing took a deep breath, tried to adjust his state, and went to work.