Chapter 103: Repaying color!

Mu Huan's brain was blank as if he was electrocuted.

The past scenes, like a volcano erupting, emerged wildly in her brain.

Their former marriage had long been crushed into glass pieces by time, but the broken pieces were hidden in a few small sugar balls.

Every time he was kind to her, he would consider her feelings.

His hands stroked her long hair, his mouth kissed her lips, and there was even a faint feeling in his eyes...

Mu Huan's whole body trembled!

When she found her lips still stayed at Feng Tingbei's mouth, her face turned red and she felt ashamed.

She hurriedly got up, trying to stay away from this terrible and dangerous man. She fell on him again because the end of her hair was tightly held in her hand by the man.

Mu Huan was both ashamed and angry: Feng Tingbei, you are so unwilling to let me go, right?

"Huan'er, don't leave, don't leave me." Feng Tingbei murmured in his sleep again, and his hands subconsciously clamped Mu Huan's ends even tighter.

Mu Huan tried several times but couldn't pull out his hair. He immediately said angrily: "Okay, this is what you forced me!"

As a last resort, Mu Huan took out his cell phone and asked the maid outside the door to take a pair of scissors and cut off the end of the hair with one knife.

That was the hair she had worked hard to raise. How could she swallow this breath just because Feng Tingbei was destroyed?

What's more, she kissed him because the man was pulling his hair. She went to the bathroom to rub the skin on her mouth, and the soft and numb touch was still there.

She must repay the color!

He called his nephew Bo Xianchuan and drank a large pot of freshly squeezed herbal juice. The two of them dipped in a brush and painted on Feng Tingbei's body.

Gao Ke, who was guarding outside the door, felt that the two of them were acting strangely, so he asked them: "What are you doing?"

Bo Xianchuan handed the pen directly to Gao Ke's hand, and forced his hand to point a stroke on Feng Tingbei's forehead:

"Yes. This herbal juice has the effect of dispersing heat and expelling evil spirits. You don't know that in many primitive tribes in Africa, there is no medicine, so you rely on this to treat high fever."

After saying that, he also handed Gao Ke a new brush, "Do you want to apply it together? As long as your eldest young man subsides the fever tomorrow morning, he will be all cured."

Gao Ke pushed the pen away and replied angrily, "Since that's the case, you guys should do it well."

After he retreated outside the door, Bo Xianchuan hurriedly shrugged his eyebrows at Mu Huan, "Did you take a photo just now?"

Mu Huan made an OK gesture.

From childhood to adulthood, every time she took Bo Xianchuan to "do something bad", she would find someone to take the blame in advance. It has been tried and done.

The aunt and nephew retaliatedly painted Feng Tingbei from head to toe, and then he was so happy that he let him go.

"I hope that when Master Feng looks in the mirror tomorrow, he can laugh." Bo Xianchuan was full of gloating. The feeling of teasing the big guy was extraordinary!

When it was almost dawn, Feng Tingbei's fever indeed subsided and his whole body gradually returned to normal.

Gao Ke was still worried. He couldn't say until the family doctor gave the examination results and confirmed that Mr. Feng had indeed recovered.

"I have helped you save me, where are the three promised sounds?" Bo Xianchuan signaled that Gao Ke could knock now. He would record this highlight moment and revisit it again and again in the future.

Gao Ke's face froze and he snorted coldly, "Isn't it that Bo Yanxi poisoned our eldest young master? Shouldn't you save him? I haven't settled the score with you yet."


Chapter completed!