The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

Chapter 27: Friends' wives can't play (12)

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Bought a pillow for nothing, He Qing endured the itch from the bottom of his heart, gritted his teeth and asked the system: [What's the matter with this Ning Feng, isn't he just a background board for soy sauce in the original world?]

System: [An unknown error occurred.]

He Qing almost swears when he heard this irresponsible answer.

In the original world, the young doctor still couldn't escape tonight. Feng Xinyang and Yan Xizhi... or in front of Zhao He, he became a little crazy the next day. ended his own life.

He Qing should have continued walking in this direction, but how could Ning Feng...

"Hmm..." The panting young man suddenly let out a muffled groan. He closed his eyes tightly and frowned, obviously suffering pain that he shouldn't have to bear. Ning Feng sat beside him, watching his pained appearance, strangely. He stretched out his hand to smooth the frown between his brows.

When He Qing was about to touch the center of his brows, He Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at him with eyes full of tears. Ning Feng paused, but saw that these beautiful eyes were full of vigilance and panic, as if frightened. The little beast was frightened, and tried its best to bristle its hair to scare away the enemy in front of it. The young man endured the pain, and said intermittently: "Mr. I'll just let it go..."

Ning Feng saw that he was struggling to speak, but he still insisted on not showing his timidity. After a little silence, he replied in a cold voice: "Xinyang asked me to take care of you."

Hearing Feng Xinyang's name, the young man trembled, as if remembering the fact that they were in the same group, his forced composure disappeared without a trace, he stood up tremblingly, "I want... get out of the car..."

He didn't believe him, Ning Feng's brows and eyes were still calm, and he thought of this sentence for no reason. He didn't know why he had unreasonable thoughts about this young doctor who had only met a few times, but he knew that the inexplicable The pain can only be alleviated by He Qing's side, no, to be precise, it is a radical cure.

Seeing that the man didn't respond, He Qing felt fear in his heart. He supported his body with one hand, and tried to open the car door with the other. As soon as his beautiful and slender fingertips landed on the car door, they were covered by the other hand The young man was startled, and wanted to take it back, but was held tightly. He looked at Ning Feng almost desperately, "Mr. Ning..."

Knowing that the young doctor's spirit was on the verge of collapse, Ning Feng endured the throbbing that wanted to press him down, lowered his eyes to cover his gloomy expression, and said in a low voice, "Yan Xizhi wants you."

"Even if he hides today, he will still find you." He said slowly, "In the entire capital, only I can protect you."

He Qing looked at him suspiciously, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to, can he still force me? Xinyang, Xinyang, he..." He wanted to say that Xinyang would protect him, but the moment he spoke, He remembered that it was his lover who indulged Yan Xizhi to him...

"He has already forced you." Ning Feng's eyes were light brown, and when he looked at the young man with a slight doubt hidden in the depths of his eyes, he said softly: "I protect you, you stay by my side , both sides are fine."

Making the young man believe his words again is like believing a wolf telling a rabbit to protect him from other wolves. He Qing smiled mockingly, "How do I know, will you hand me over?"

They're friends after all, aren't they

After talking and persuading, Ning Feng was not a good person in the first place, and it was his limit to explain patiently at this moment. Seeing that He Qing still refused to agree, he lowered his eyes, and his voice was still flat: "Don't you Promise, I can only hand you over to Yan Xizhi."

Seeing the young man staring at him blankly, his eyes full of struggles, he thought for a while and added, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I don't like your type."

The person he likes should be timid and shy... Ning Feng paused, he likes... Since when did he have someone he likes

He Qing didn't know what the man in front of him was thinking. With a pale face, he thought of Xinyang who pushed him down without hesitation, thought of Yan Xizhi's wandering hands on him, and Zhao He's arrogance as if he was looking at a joke. Scene after scene flashed through his mind quickly, tears rolled down his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice, "Okay, I promise."

Even being deceived by Ning Feng is better than being humiliated by those people.

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Feng Xinyang frowned tightly and opened his eyes. The first picture he saw was Yan Xizhi's depressing appearance of drinking one cup after another. , the movements of his hands suddenly froze, he looked around with a pale face, "Ah Qing, where is Ah Qing!!"

"I last night..." The man stretched out his trembling hands, his lips trembling and murmured: "What did I do to Ah Qing..."

The lover's desperate cries and his cry for help seemed to be still echoing in his ears. As the memories came back, Feng Xinyang's eyes turned red. He staggered to his feet and looked around: "Ah Qing, where is Ah Qing!"

The gloomy man came out from behind and handed him a newspaper, "Here, the news about your bastard brother who killed someone and escaped a year ago."

Stuffing the news into the arms of the man whose bloodshot eyes were looking at him hatefully, Zhao He said, "Your gift."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Feng Xinyang's hoarse voice came from behind him, "Zhao He, although I don't know what happened back then, Ah Qing will definitely not be what you said!"

"You will regret it, you will regret it!"

"I won't!" The gloomy man suddenly turned around and sneered mockingly, "I will never regret it!"

Yan Xizhi, who was drinking one cup after another, suddenly raised his eyes, looked pitifully and happily at Zhao He, and said softly: "Ahe...you will regret it..."

"You..." He stretched out his index finger and pointed at the two of them, showing a distorted smile, "You will all regret it, but it's useless...hahaha it's useless!!"

Zhao He wouldn't think too much if someone else said this, but Yan Xizhi...

He turned around stiffly, looked at the handsome man with a mean face and a malicious smile at the corner of his mouth, and asked in a trembling voice, "What did you say?"

Yan Xizhi sat obliquely, "Lin Wan, do you still remember?"

"Oh, no." He tapped his head lightly, "It's impossible for you not to remember, after all..."

Yan Xizhi's malicious smile widened: "She's your fiancée..."

The author has something to say:

Zhao He: I will never regret it!

He Qing: Oh.

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