An Qi took a breath and asked him carefully, "You, how do you want me to be responsible?"
"Of course I will find the best plastic surgeon to perform plastic surgery on me." Feng Jiuci looked at her condescendingly, with a smirk on his lips, "How do you think I want you to be responsible and pledge yourself to me?"
An Qi's face turned red.
She hurriedly explained, "I didn't..."
"Why are you so excited? I won't let you know." Feng Jiu took two steps back, as if he was afraid that An Qi would be scornful of him. "Don't even think about it. Is this young master's beauty the best you can get?"
This kind of rouge powder is worthy of it.”
"..."
The warmth on An Qi's face gradually faded.
She looked at him expressionlessly, "Don't get me wrong, I won't like you."
Feng Jiuci quit again.
"What do you mean, you look down on me? What's wrong with me? Why do you look down on me?"
"..."
An Qi was speechless.
Is there something wrong with this person's mind?
She said he was the one who didn't deserve it, and she took the opportunity to show that she wasn't interested in him. Shouldn't he breathe a sigh of relief? What does it mean to be so angry?
An Qi simply ignored him.
"Hello!"
"what?"
"I'm telling you, I can look down on you, but you can't look down on me, understand?"
"..."
don't know!
An Qi rolled her eyes, feeling that Feng Jiuci was being unreasonable.
Feng Jiuci had sharp eyes and saw her rolling her eyes. He was instantly dissatisfied. He ran to the bedside and glared at An Qi, "Were you rolling your eyes at me just now?"
"No, you read it wrong."
"You mean my old eyesight is dim?" Feng Jiuci wanted to slap the table, but his hands were full of safflower oil, so he gave up and said angrily, "I am half your savior, and this is how you treat me"
mine?"
"..."
An Qi had a headache from his quarrel, and she reluctantly admitted, "Okay, I did roll my eyes just now."
Seeing that Feng Jiuci was about to explode, An Qi took a breath and hurriedly tried to make up for it, "But I'm not turning on you... I'm in pain..."
Feng Jiuci looked suspicious, "Will you roll your eyes when it hurts?"
"meeting!"
"..."
Feng Jiuci stared at her for a while longer. Seeing her sincere expression, he snorted and said nothing more. An Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lie down and don't move."
"what?"
"My hands are full of safflower oil, and it's all on my hands. I'll just do my best and continue to help you apply the medicine."
Her ankle was indeed in severe pain, but An Qi did not move and whispered, "Thank you."
"After all, you saved my sister-in-law."
Feng Jiuci sat down at the end of the bed again, poured safflower oil and rubbed her ankles. An Qi's legs were stiff with pain, and Feng Jiuci talked to her to ease her pain, "Should I say you are brave or should I say
You are stupid. If my sister-in-law was in that situation, someone else would have run away long ago. How dare you rush up?"
"..."
An Qi gasped in pain, and after a while she said weakly, "In that case...if I don't run away, we can hold on for a while longer, but if I run away...Sister Jiang will be miserable."
Feng Jiuci didn't know whether to praise her or hurt her, "You are very brave."
"Last time I was collecting memories... If it weren't for Sister Jiang, I would definitely have suffered a big loss at the hands of that Mr. Chen... She helped me regardless of the danger. Today, when she encounters something, of course I have to help her."
Feng Jiuci glared, "Hey! I was the one who helped handle the follow-up matters that day. Why haven't I seen you so grateful to me?"
An Qi glanced at him and said, "We don't know each other. If it weren't for Sister Jiang... can you help me?"
"..."
"Besides, Mr. Feng was here that day. Even without you, Mr. Feng would have asked others to help with the aftermath."
"..."
All right.
He admitted that she had a point.
Feng Jiuci suddenly realized a question, "Do you know my brother's identity?"
"Um."
An Qi confessed honestly, "After returning home from Shiyi that day, Shiyi's colleagues called me... and then I found out."
"and you……"
"I won't tell anyone." An Qi said, "I still know the importance of this."
"Who told you this?" Feng Jiuci said angrily, "I want to say that since you know my brother's identity, you also know my identity. I am Feng Jiuci from the Feng family. Look,
Forget it until I stop fawning over you, you rolled your eyes at me just now, you are very brave."
While he was talking, the movements of his hands did not stop.
An Qi found that talking to him really helped relieve the pain. She took a breath and said, "Feng Jiahao is right...but no matter how arrogant he is, he can't bite. I am a human being and I won't offend you if I don't flatter you.
Why should I be afraid of you? It can't be like what is written in the novel. If I glare at you, you will make it impossible for me to survive in Jiangcheng..."
"..."
This time it was Feng Jiuci's turn to be speechless, "What kind of nonsense novels are you reading? Just for the sake of someone who dislikes him, you use your connections to make it difficult for him to get along... Which company's overbearing president is so boring? If that's the case.
You are so petty, this CEO will stop doing anything every day and just stare at someone he doesn’t like."
An Qi whispered, "Many novels about overbearing presidents are written like this..."
"You should have read it."
"Well?"
"Why else would my IQ be so seriously affected!"
"..."
She endures!
As Feng Jiuci's hand tightened, An Qi was in so much pain that she could not speak. Her head was covered in cold sweat, and she had to use all her self-control to control herself from kicking Feng Jiuci away.
Feng Jiuci stopped talking.
The smell of safflower oil was so strong that it made his eyes water.
to be honest.
He has really never done this kind of work.
Who knew applying safflower oil could be so stimulating?
but……
He was already halfway through the job, and it would be a bit immoral to suddenly quit. Besides, his brother gave him a death order and asked him to take good care of An Qi.
Feng Jiuci gritted his teeth and continued rubbing.
After rubbing it, he discovered something.
Angel's feet are so small.
It feels like it's not as big as his palm. Her feet are so beautiful, small, smooth and tender, and the flesh is white... Her nails are shiny, and her toes are slightly curled up because of the pain. Look... they are inexplicably cute.
Something happened.
cute?
Feng Jiuci was suddenly shocked.
Oh my god.
He must be crazy.
His face was beaten badly by the woman in front of him, but he actually thought she was cute? That's scary, right?
Feng Jiuci shook his head desperately.
It's all my fault, brother.
If it weren't for helping his brother take care of Xiaohan, he wouldn't have been idle for nearly four years. It must be because he hasn't been in love for too long, so he feels pretty when he sees the sow... not to mention that An Qi looks really good.
Somewhat pretty.
"Yes, that must be the case."
"What are you whispering under your breath...are you talking bad about me?"
Feng Jiuci was used to being glib. When he heard this, he said without thinking, "Who said anything bad about you? I was praising you for your beauty and good skin."