Chapter 1105: Pamper (1)


Ye Lan sat obediently and looked at Tang Jifeng on the glass platform.
"Are you still bleeding?" I was particularly worried and guilty of dying.
"Ok."
"Will you bleed forever?"
"Then you can help me collect the corpse as soon as you wake up tomorrow."
"..." Ye Lan mumbled: "You look so big and big, why are you so vulnerable?"
Tang Jifeng washed his face with water, and said helplessly: "My fault, I will be with you later, I have to buy myself an iron nose to wear."
Ye Lan laughed loudly, and a sincere apology, "Sorry, don't blame me."
The soft tone is coquettish.
Tang Jifeng smoked a towel, wiped his face with one hand, and propped his hand on the glazed platform, squinting at her, "forgive you. Then you say, will you drink or not drink in the future?"
Looking at his blue nose, Ye Lan was uncomfortable. So, immediately shake his head, "Don't drink."
"Really?"
"I promise, never drink again!" Ye Lan raised her hands, especially sincerely.
"Trust you for the time being." Tang Jifeng laid the towel down and looked at her up and down, "Would you like to take a bath?"
"Can you wash it?"
"The bed has been borrowed from you, and it is not bad to borrow a bathtub from you." Tang Jifeng put her hot water in the bathtub. Then, I went out and picked up a dressing gown from the dressing room and handed it to her, "I have something to call, I'm just outside. Also, walk well and don't fall into the bathroom."
"Well. I seem to be awake now."
"I've been smashed by you. If you don't wake up, I will throw you on the road."
Ye Lan playfully tongued out, "You won't be willing."
Tang Jifeng smiled helplessly. This little thing understands.

Because of that episode, Ye Lan was shocked and awake. He drank wine and tea, and then drank hot water to wake up most of the wine.
When she came out in her robe, she found that a new set of sheets had been changed on the bed. I didn't expect Tang Jifeng to do such things as changing sheets. Her brother wouldn't.
"Brother Ji Feng."
Ye Lan called him, opened the door and went out.
"Done washing?" Tang Jifeng was in the kitchen at the moment.
"Ok."
Ye Lan nodded and walked towards him, "What are you doing?"
Tang Jifeng raised her eyes. Ye Lan had just taken a bath in front of him, and the young and tender little face was flushed, wrapped in his nightgown, like a petite doll.
Especially the eyes that looked at him had receded from their previous intoxication, and now they were as clean as crystals and spotless. Tang Jifeng thought that the reason why she treats this little girl as her own sister is probably because her body is completely different from his world. This made him always want to spoil her and take good care of her.
"Hey!" Seeing him silent, just staring at him in a daze, Ye Lan naughtyly waved in front of him with two hands, especially smirking, "Even if I look beautiful, you don't have to look at me for a while ? "
Tang Jifeng was funny, "Who inherited the narcissistic gene from your family?"
"The day after tomorrow. What are you cooking?"
"Are you hungry?"
It's okay not to say it, but it's kind of a bit. Ye Lan covered his stomach. "A group of people did not eat well at night."
"Sit in the restaurant and I'll bring it to you in a while. Don't learn from your brother, develop a bad habit, and break your stomach."
Ye Lan smiled meaningfully, "Brother Ji Feng, you really care about my brother."
Tang Jifeng bounced her head out of temper, "Don't be heartless and heartless, this is to care about you."
"Thank you for your care." Ye Lan held the dressing gown and sneered slightly at him, giving a big gift. Then he looked at him with a clever smile, "Is this heart and lungs?"
Tang Jifeng smiled and shook her head helplessly.
Ye Lan chatted with him and turned out of the kitchen.
Tang Jifeng brought two bowls of hot porridge, one for herself and one for her. The man sat opposite her. Just after taking the chopsticks, Ye Lan got up, and people leaned towards him from the desktop.
"Don't eat well, what do you want to do?" Tang Jifeng looked at her inexplicably.
"You stretch your face a bit."
Tang Jifeng raised her eyebrows, seemingly wondering what medicine she was selling in the gourd.
"Hurry up, I'm so tired."
Tang Jifeng was really afraid that she would fall on the table and be scalded by hot porridge. So, first push the two bowls of porridge away, stand up, hold her arms with both hands. She had more ointment in her hand and stuck it to the bridge of his nose.
"This is what I was looking for in your medicine chest. The bruises spread quickly."
Then he leaned down again and subconsciously breathed on the bridge of his nose. Tang Jifeng froze, the breath brushed his wounds, with a faint fragrance, like a feather, just felt that the pores were itching, giving him a moment to walk away. The goal is Yelan's childish face, "Relax, it won't hurt soon."
She said, and her soft fingers touched the bridge of his nose as if to soothe.
Tang Jifeng froze for a moment, and the next moment, she lifted her hand away. Ye Lan is actually not a sensitive child, but his behavior still made her frown gently to look at him.
Tang Jifeng also seemed to find that she was a bit wrong, afraid that her attitude would hurt her, and her complexion eased again, "Don't worry about me, drink porridge. Otherwise it's cold."
"Oh ..." Ye Lan sat back and took a spoon to make porridge.
Tang Jifeng looked at her more. Such a small gesture just now, often between her and Ye Yan. She's just treating him like a brother. So, what awkward is he alone?
Thinking about it that way, he also felt that his reaction was a bit ridiculous. In my heart, calmly.
"Drink slowly, and be hot." I spoke again, looking as gentle as before.
Ye Lan was still depressed, and when he heard this, he disappeared immediately. He looked up and smiled at him, "Well. Slow down, too."
Really a really good kid.
It's really hard to dislike.
"Brother Ji Feng, I'm back alone. Are they gone?"
"Qiuqiu? Just your big treasure?"
"Ok."
"Are you still her concubine?"
"Ok!"
Tang Jifeng was funny, "Relax, Xiao Mo has been asked to take them back. No problem."
"That's good."
Ye Lan's words just fell, and Tang Jifeng's cell phone rang. Ye Lan subconsciously followed his gaze and saw that a bunch of numbers flashed on his phone without a name. However, it is certainly not a simple relationship to call so late. She was hooked instinctively with curiosity.
Tang Jifeng took the mobile phone and put it in his ear.
"Which one?"
"How come you have my number?"
Tang Jifeng glanced at Ye Lan, "I don't have any relationship with whoever I am. In the future, don't call again."
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