Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> Little Poor Operation Manual [Quick Travel]

I treat you like an uncle but you think (3)

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    ?After Zuo Feng finished applying the medicine, He Qing's face was flushed, his hands almost tore off the sheets on the bed, and he tried not to make a sound, so that the man would look down on him.

    He didn't even think about it, he was trying not to make a sound, but could the body that stiffened with the man's movements be controllable?

    At the end, Zuo Feng lightly pinched the kneaded ankle, feeling the tightness of his body like a fully drawn bow, amused in his heart, raised his voice on purpose, and said, "  alright."

    "Okay?" The boy took several seconds to react, his almond eyes that seemed to be filled with water looked at Zuo Feng in disbelief, his body gradually relaxed and softened.

    He tried his best to lift his foot, trying to free his poor injured foot from the man's hand.

    However, Zuo Feng did not intend to let go at all. Facing the bewildered eyes of the young man, he smiled maliciously, "Isn't it safe to do it again? I'll wipe it again for you."

    "don't want!"

    He Qing's eyes widened, and he refused without even thinking about it. He dragged his injured foot, moved like a small animal while carefully staring at the man's expression, for fear that he would kill him again.

    "Okay then, I'll take you back."

    Seeing him like this, Zuo Feng stopped teasing him, clapped his hands, and stood up smelling the smell of medicine all over the room.

    After the rubbing just now, He Qing was already in so much pain that he wanted to call his mother, but now when he heard that he could go back, he stretched out his hand to the man without thinking.

    After Zuo Feng finished speaking, he saw the young man who was afraid and hid aside just now took the initiative to come over, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

    This is a typical example of a mother who has milk.

    It's been a long time since I saw this kind of face changing with confidence.

    He didn't bother to argue with the child, so he helped him up as he wanted.

    The boy stood up with great effort, carefully lifted his injured foot, and still walked on one foot.

    He was already in pain, but now he leaned all his weight on Zuo Feng. The boy's limp body leaned against his arms, and Zuo Feng's nose moved.

    The hair is very fragrant, in addition, there seems to be a milky fragrance.

    While helping the person to go out, he asked casually, "Why is your body so milky and milky, just like a child."

    If he hadn't said the latter sentence, maybe He Qing would have admitted it, but he also added the sentence "Being like a child", and the boy immediately turned black.

    He hopped with difficulty on one leg, taking time to say while jumping, "I don't smell like milk on me, you smelled it wrong."

    How can this be wrong, his nose is notoriously clever.

    "Did you just drink milk?"

    "I don't!"

    He Qing denied it unhappily.

    Seeing his fierce look, Zuo Feng raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it time to talk to each other?"

    As soon as he mentioned this, the boy immediately remembered that he was still chasing his sister.

    This is the big uncle!

    Immediately there was a bright and flattering smile on that pretty little face, and he turned his head and showed it to the left front.

    "Brother, tell me what Xuexue likes."

    Zuo Feng found it amusing to see him showing a row of snow-white teeth at him, and he didn't intend to cheat anyone, and said directly, "I said it before, you are not the type he likes."

    "Like you, you can sprain your feet in every way. If she knows, it's even more impossible for her to like you."

    "Then brother, don't tell her." When it comes to flattering people, He Qing thinks he is the second and no one dares to recognize the number one. He looked at the man with a pair of beautiful almond eyes, which reflected Zuo Feng's face.

    "Brother, you are a good person. You are handsome and powerful. If I am with Xuexue in the future, I will definitely learn from you."

    Compliments without money came out of the young man's red lips, and the adjective was quite gorgeous, "I knew you must be a very good person the first time I saw you, and I could get along with you. At that time, I didn't know Xuexue.  I will give you flowers to make scented tea, does this prove from the side that we have a special fate!"

    Send flowers and make scented tea

    He Qing didn't say that Zuo Feng had almost forgotten about it. When he saw the person in front of him, he blinked his eyes without guilt, looked pitiful and full of anticipation, making people want to expose the truth of his confession of wrong sexual orientation.

    "In this way, Xuexue likes men with a good figure. You are short, and it will be difficult to make up for it the day after tomorrow."

    Just finished saying this?? Difficult, jumping far away.

    He is thin and small, with his head hanging weakly at this moment, and he still walks on one foot so pitifully, anyone can see how desolate his back is.

    Zuo Feng was really stunned, is this kid so fragile?

    Explode with one poke?

    The man who had been hugging the man who watched jokes and amused himself rarely felt guilty. He stepped forward in two or three steps, and put his slender fingers on the boy's shoulders.

    "Okay, okay, don't be angry, you are not short, you are not short!"

    He Qing didn't turn his head, and his voice was thin and weak, as if he was about to cry in the next second, and said pitifully, "You don't need to comfort me, I'm not tall, and I don't have abdominal muscles.  There are no advantages, no matter how much you like Xuexue, it's useless"

    The young man didn't look back, but Zuo Feng, who had helped him apply the medicine before, saw his red eyes shrinking in the corner and looking over, but for Zuo Xue he had to hold back and not shout.

    This kid is really serious

    "I'll go and apologize to her after my leg is healed." He Qing said softly, his voice as soft as a milk cat meowing.

    The last sentence was choked with sobs, "I'm sorry to bother you I'm leaving"

    Seeing the thin, helpless, and pitiful one-legged figure about to leave with his shoulders hanging, Zuo Feng frowned and clasped his hands.

    "My sister likes men who can cook. If you practice your cooking skills, it might be possible."

    The boy was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it, and stopped in place.

    The man sighed, but he didn't regret telling him that Zuo Xue was the one who chose anyway

    He Qing turned around, her small face was white and clean, her eyes were shining brightly, there was no sign of sadness anywhere, and even her voice was full of vitality.

    "Thank you brother, you are so kind! When I catch up with Xuexue, I will treat you to dinner!"

    The boy was not stingy at all, showing a standard eight-teeth smile at Zuo Feng, and jumped away happily.

    By the lawn, on the greenway, under the breeze, Zuo Feng stood stiffly, watching the cheerful figure gradually go away.

    Ho!  green!

    ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù

    Before twelve o'clock, there is another update!  mwah!  ~(Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report