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Chapter 621: Near Nostalgia

When he returned to the hospital, Zhang Feng entered the recovery mode. Xue Chen treated him toughly as a paralyzed patient. He couldn't get up when he lay on the bed. His whole body was covered with bandages, and he would not let go of the uninjured area.

"I don't know how the medical staff were bought by her!"

Zhang Feng frowned deeply at his mummy-like look.

If it weren't for the fact that the face was not covered, the whole person would have become a mummy.

"Ah, take medicine."

On the edge of the hospital bed, Xue Chen was holding a bowl of medicine for unknown things, holding a spoon in his hand, and delivered the spoon to Zhang Feng's mouth like taking care of the child.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Feng frowned again and all the needle-shaped patterns appeared.

"Do you eat?"

The change of face in a second means Xue Chen, who was gentle in the last second, like a beautiful bubbling mother, and the next second, she transformed into a witch, and she could pour the kind on her face without taking medicine.

"I have the feeling of Wu Dalang!"

Zhang Feng forced himself to laugh, and what he said could irritate a few girls to death.

Anger appeared on Xue Chen's face, but the next moment, a smile appeared, beautiful and charming, and still exuded a terrifying anger.

"Eat, or not, choose yourself, and you will bear the consequences!"

Without the last four words, Zhang Feng would not take the medicine given by Xue Chen even if he was beaten to death. When he was a child, he was troubled by Xue Chen a lot, so he was really scared.

"If I don't eat it, what are the consequences?"

Zhang Feng asked with a smile.

"If you don't take it, I will call Xiao Yezi and ask her to fly over and serve you as the medicine!"

Xue Chen responded with a smile and then sent the soup spoon containing an unknown *** to Zhang Feng's mouth.

Zhang Feng instinctively dodged, but he was wrapped like a mummy and stretched his whole body everywhere, feeling so uncomfortable that he had to give up in the end.

"I don't want you to bother Xiaoxuan!"

Zhang Feng finally chose to compromise and opened his mouth.

Then, Xue Chen skillfully stuffed the spoon into Zhang Feng's mouth.

That's right, it's just stuffing. She can't serve people at all. The consequence is that the spoon almost penetrates Zhang Feng's throat, which makes him almost vomit on the spot.

"You want to kill me?" Zhang Feng glared at Xue Chen.

Xue Chen didn't care, and had a sweet smile on his face. He scooped up another spoon of soup medicine with a spoon and sent it to Zhang Feng's mouth.

"What kind of medicine is it?"

The last spoon was poured into his throat directly, and Zhang Feng didn't taste it at all.

"Just eat it, can I still murder my husband?"

Xue Chen blinked at Zhang Feng, and the charming charm was released, giving a feeling of deliberately seductiveness.

Zhang Feng swallowed a little, and was actually moved.

Since he was sleeping by Chang Wenxin, he has become increasingly unable to control his love. It seems that some kind of switch is turned on passively, releasing the demon in his heart.

"Gudong!" The sound of swallowing made Zhang Feng blush.

"Geeh..." Xue Chen smirked, squinted his eyes and bent down, completely ignoring the thunderous light on the neckline, and said in a seductive voice: "Little puppy, do you miss your sister, right?"

Little puppy?

Zhang Feng was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.

It’s okay to say that he is a big wolf dog, but he can’t be said to be a little puppy, it’s simply an insult!

Unfortunately, being angry doesn't do anything to Xue Chen. He is nicknamed the witch and does whatever he wants, doing whatever he wants, and doesn't care about other people's feelings at all.

"Little puppy, give my sister a smile!"

"Little puppy, open your mouth, ah..."

"Little puppy, is the Sydney Pear Lung Moisturizing Soup good? You inhaled a lot of gasoline-burning smoke and need to clear your lungs."

Well, the unknown decoction is Xueli Runfei Decoction.

“Not sweet at all!”

Zhang Feng looked out of the window as if he gave up resisting.

Xue Chen put down the soup bowl, and stubbornly turned Zhang Feng's head over and looked at him, looking at him as if he was appreciating for a while, lowered his head and kissed him, which made Zhang Feng stunned.

"you……"

"You will not think about anything these days. My sister will take care of you. When your injury is healed, let's go home!"

The gentle words completely destroyed Zhang Feng's willpower, and like a little puppy, he obeyed all Xue Chen's arrangements.

Life in the hospital is quite comfortable, but the Philippines' world is in chaos.

The seven top bosses were either killed or fled, and Zhang Feng's reputation became synonymous with the devil, shocking every Filipino gangster.

Some people threatened to take revenge, but there was no movement.

Some people took advantage of the chaos to try to seize the power vacuum left by the seven big bosses.

Then, the Philippines' world was in chaos, and all kinds of battles were almost uninterrupted. One new big brother was soon killed by others and snatched away the position.

In just one week, more than a thousand people were killed or injured.

Gradually, the people of the Philippines forgot Zhang Feng and snatched the territory, leaving behind a bloody storm.

After a week of rest in the hospital, Zhang Feng finally boarded the plane back home.

It is still a private jet of vortex. The flight attendant is very beautiful, comparable to the appearance of a big star. Unfortunately, it did not enter Zhang Feng's eyes, making the flight attendant full of resentment.

"Hey, little puppy, this is not like you, he actually turns a blind eye to the beauty!"

Xue Chen leaned over and muttered in Zhang Feng's ear, his tone full of teasing.

Zhang Feng turned his head blankly and asked, "What beauty?"

"Ah, you didn't see it."

Xue Chen looked surprised and pointed his little white hand, "See, you have a good figure, double S curve, peach buttocks, long legs, and long neck, like swans, and a sweet-looking appearance, much more beautiful than those artificial face internet celebrities!"

Zhang Feng is a man. If he is so tempting, how can he not find out?

Turning his head and looking closely, his eyes shining.

It is just a man's nature, and he appreciates beauty and has no intention of possessing it.

"Haha!" Xue Chen changed his face and sneered twice.

Zhang Feng was shocked, quickly withdrew his gaze, and said in a contemplative manner: "Why do I feel familiar?"

"It's not familiar. The follower has grown up. Come and grab a man from me!"

Xue Chen looked unhappy and ignored Zhang Feng, a man who was fond of his righteousness when he saw sex.

"Uh..." Zhang Feng was embarrassed, touched his nose and continued to look out the window.

He had no impression of following the worm or something, but he was about to get home, feeling timid in the heart of the countryside, and was a little confused and at a loss.

If Xiaoxuan knew that she had killed someone and was injured so seriously, I wonder what her expression would be...

"Hey, you actually forgot the little follower?"

Seeing Zhang Feng’s movement, Xue Chen couldn’t help but turn his head to look at him with a look of surprise.

Zhang Feng shook his head: "I don't remember."

"I'll go!"
Chapter completed!
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