The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 230 Your man is coming, is this door open or me to open?

The inside of the hutong is definitely not allowed to go in again. The warm season pulled her to the other side. As a result, the other party did not intend to waste it at any time. Instead of chasing it directly, she suddenly drove back to the car to chase.

It’s time to chase them, or to hit them, everything is unknown.

"Mr. ink, you must go first!" Feng Ling suddenly stopped, not intending to warm the season.

"Where am I going! I am not a brother who came out of your training base. I don't know what sacrifice is moral. In my eyes, you are already a bad friend. How can I go!" While pulling on Ling Ling, she would not let her wave her hand: "Run first, there is a hutong in front, he can't drive in this car, we will find a way after we go in!"

Seeing the warmth of the season, after Feng Ling ran a few steps, I felt that the body that had just been shocked to the painful body really needed at least one or two days to recover. Now it is not as fast as usual.

Just as the two men were about to run to the other warming of the season, suddenly, a black jeep in front of them rushed from the road at a fast speed, and the moment they came over, they squatted in front of them. A quick brake.

Feng Ling and the warmth of the season raised his eyes and saw the door behind the jeep was opened from the inside out. The Nanheng in the driver's seat did not explain it. He only looked at the blood on the face of Feng Ling, and he sighed coldly: "All boarding!"

Feng Ling’s expression was stagnation, and the warm season had already moved quickly to help her get on the car first. When Feng Ling was sitting in the car, she saw that the warm season had not come up yet, and she was busy pulling her: “Mr. Mo, come! ”

After the warm season was also on the train, the door slammed shut.

This sound, isolated from the engine chasing the car outside, the atmosphere in the air is finally a bit slack.

It’s too late to ask what is going on. The warmth is sitting next to Feng Ling to open her sleeve: “You have a lot of blood, go to the hospital to stop bleeding or go?”

"She can't go to the hospital." Waiting for Feng Ling's opening, Nanheng, who is driving, has said coldly: "Take me there first. I have hemostatic drugs and gauze. The season is warm, you help her bandage."

“Where do you live in T?” The warm season turned to look at Nanheng: “Not far away? My apartment is close to here, let her go to my package...”

"You still have it, you can't go together now, lest you get into trouble." Nan Heng spoke out the words coldly, and looked at the warmth through the rearview mirror: "How did you get there? What happened later?" Remember to run this kind of thing first, do you know? Otherwise, if something happens, your man is afraid that he will chase me to the Pacific Ocean. I will not be restless in this life."

The warm season did not explain to him, but he still looked at the seals. He saw that there was nothing wrong with Feng Ling’s face. It seemed that he was not surprised by the fact that someone had just chased him. He just said nothing at this time. I gently stroked my hand a few times on her body: "Where is there any injury? You don't have to talk all the time, where the pain directly said, if it is too serious, just go home and bandage can not, or you have to go to the hospital! ”

Feng Ling shook his head in the warmth of the season, meaning that she had no major events and did not need to worry so much.

The warmth of the season suddenly noticed that several cars were on the opposite side of their direction, and several cars surrounded the car driven by the foreign man in an instant.

Now I can't pay attention to the situation outside the car. The warm season takes out the wet wipes from the bag to wipe the blood on the face for the seal. Seeing Ling Ling's face is very white, even when frowning: "There are people In the domestic daring to be a murderous knife, this kind of thing, is there any interest in it? Can you call the police?"

"The police in this country can't handle it." Feng Ling said a simple sentence, while raising his eyes to see the man driving in front.

Nan Heng's car skills are not inferior to the ink scene. Even he is obviously used to driving this type of Jeep off-road vehicle. The huge body is very flexible under his control and drives out the previous area at a fast speed. The police car left with them before they arrived.

......

Nanheng really has a place to live in T City. It is a room where the top floor of the hotel is covered by him. No one is allowed to enter the whole floor.

After entering the room, the warm season helped Feng Ling to sit down on the sofa, urging Nan Heng to take the medicine box, and then pressing the shoulder of Feng Ling, saying: "Feng Ling I will help you take off your clothes, or wait for a while. It will hurt if you stick it to your body when it is solidified."

Feng Ling saw the season warm as if he was really nervous. The expression of the calm flat was slightly stunned.

From childhood to big, Feng Ling has never experienced a pure friendship with the same sex. He used to live like a man in the base. No matter what injury he suffered, he was hiding himself in a place where others could not see. .

"I can't lift my hand now? I will help you take off, don't move." Ji Wen said to help her undress.

Feng Ling did not refuse. When the top was taken off, there was a black inner garment with a more conservative sports style. The attention of the season was attracted by the knife wound on the shoulder and the arm. A distressed turn turned to the bathroom and washed a towel to help her wipe the blood around the wound.

Nan Heng took the medicine box and came out to see it. He looked at the body of Feng Ling who was only wearing sports. He hadn’t talked yet, and the season warmer had already come to take a medicine box in his hand. Take away, and then go back to seal the bleeding to stop bleeding.

The room was very quiet, there was a warm season to help seal the bandage, Nanheng was not convenient to stand by and watched, coughed out, went out.

After half an hour, the wounds on Feng Ling were treated almost. The warm season just picked up the gauze to help her get around, then went inside the room, opened the cabinet, and took out a black loose that should be Nanheng. T-shirt, help seal Ling put on.

It didn't take long for Nan Heng to enter the door. Seeing that the warm season had already squatted down to the wounds on the legs of Feng Ling, he picked up his eyebrows and smiled low: "You have handled this wound quite thoughtfully, and it really is big. Miss is more useful than before."

The season warmly and silently turned a blind eye to the disinfectant in his hand. Only when Nan Heng wanted to personally give Feng Ling a bandage but could not get in the hand, so she was resentful to her, too lazy to care for him.

At this time, the door bell suddenly came out of the door. The season warmed down and suddenly looked up and looked in the direction of the door. He said: "Who is there? You know other people here? It won't be just now. Those who chase down the seal..."

Nan Heng glanced at her: "Don't think too much. I just went out to make a phone call with Mo Jing Shen. He just happened to be nearby. You said who is coming now?"

The season warmed to hear this, suddenly turned to stare at the door behind Nanheng.

"You guys are coming, can you open this door or do me open?" Nan Heng looked at her with a smile.

(End of this chapter)