When the sound of closing the door came from above, Qin Feng released his covering of Tang Qingqian's mouth.
"Qin Feng!"
Tang Qingqian turned her head, her beautiful face flushed, and her long eyelashes were covered with tears overflowing from her beautiful eyes.
He was held in Qin Feng's arms, and at the corner under the stairs, he listened to the sound of love for five minutes.
This cold goddess was embarrassed, especially being held in Qin Feng's arms, which made her tremble all over.
"Is it easy to touch?"
"Don't let me go yet!"
Tang Qingqian lowered her head. She was held tightly in Qin Feng's arms, with only a pair of jade legs exposed to the air...
"Get started!"
This ambiguous gesture made Tang Qingqian's pretty face blush even more.
She struggled hard for a few times and finally escaped from Qin Feng's arms.
"Sister Tang..." Qin Feng reminded hurriedly.
"ah!"
Tang Qingqian felt a stab of pain in his ankle, and his body suddenly became unstable, and he sat back down again...
"boom!"
"My grass is broken..."
Qin Feng, who was leaning against the wall, instantly sat upright, his face pale.
Tang Qingqian looked over belatedly, with a joking smile on his lips: "I've been feeling good for so long, are you feeling better now?"
But seeing that Qin Feng didn't speak, and even cold sweat broke out on his pale face, he suddenly frowned and quickly got off Qin Feng and sat on the ground, his eyes a little nervous.
"What’s wrong with you?"
She stared at Qin Feng closely. Seeing Qin Feng covering his legs with his hands, she subconsciously said, "Do you want me to rub it for you?"
Qin Feng shook his head in pain, waited for a long time, and then took a deep breath: "I have never even been in love. Senior sister, you almost cut off the incense of my Qin family..."
Tang Qingqian was stunned for a moment, then snorted: "It's your own fault. Who asked you to hold me and not let me go..."
As she spoke, she held her ankle with her hands, and there was a hint of pain between her brows.
"Is your foot twisted? Let me help you take a look."
Qin Feng sat up, and when Tang Qingqian exclaimed, he directly picked up her beautiful legs and held her delicate ankle with one hand.
"Bah..."
Tang Qingqian took a breath of air and raised her beautiful face.
Qin Feng didn't think too much. He held the beautiful legs of the goddess senior sister in his arms, looked at these beautiful legs, and sighed secretly. Sure enough, it was better to touch them than to hear them.
Her legs are really too long.
Moreover, it is as smooth as jade and I would never wear stockings on my own. It is also full of visual impact.
On her perfect and delicate feet is a pair of white Chanel high heels. The white and pink ankles are tied with white straps, which are very dazzling. The high heels are at least ten centimeters high.
As if she felt Qin Feng's gaze, she couldn't help but whisper: "Have you seen enough..."
Before the word "Ah" could be uttered, a warm current as warm as jade penetrated into Qin Feng's body from his palm, nourishing the wound.
The warm current was as hot as if her ankles were soaked in a hot spring. She was so comfortable that she almost moaned. Her nervous nerves relaxed and even the hand that was pressing the hem of her skirt was unconsciously released.
Once loosened, the white short skirt opened again, covering the lower half of the thigh, faintly visible...
But Tang Qingqian soon realized it, and hurriedly pressed it down with her hand. She secretly looked at Qin Feng from the corner of her eye, and saw him lowering his head and gently rubbing her feet. His expression was so focused and gentle. For a moment, Tang Qingqian
Qing Qian couldn't help but be a little stunned.
"Okay, there should be no problem. You can stand up and try."
While Tang Qingqian was looking at Qin Feng in a daze, Qin Feng suddenly stood up.
"Um, is that okay?"
Tang Qingqian was startled and subconsciously stood up.
She was surprised to find that her right foot, which had felt like needles pricking the ground a moment ago, now felt absolutely nothing.
He tried moving his ankles again, and immediately raised his head in disbelief: "It's really good. Where did you learn this?"
"My dad is a barefoot doctor. I learned some Chinese medicine from him when I was a child, and it works better than Western medicine at critical moments," Qin Feng explained.
"Chinese medicine?"
Tang Qingqian frowned, and the scene of Qin Feng rescuing Zhang Qingyuan reappeared in his mind.
She curled her lips and said, "Chinese medicine is more effective than Western medicine? I admit that Chinese medicine must have its own uniqueness to this day, but Western medicine is science and will completely replace Chinese medicine in the future."
"But you heard what they just said. I can take you to the dean's office now and tell the dean that it was you who saved Mr. Zhang, not Wen Jing."
She heard the conversation between the two people clearly.
Wen Jing and Wu Guihai planned to work together to cover up the truth and let Wen Jing take credit for the reward.
"Aren't you afraid that Wu Guihai will wear small shoes for you?"
Qin Feng glanced at her. Although this goddess senior had a bad temper, she still had a good heart.
He didn't want to cause trouble to unrelated people: "I will solve it. How did she eat it? She will spit it out to me immediately with profit."
Tang Qingqian was stunned for a moment, then hummed softly: "It's up to you, treat your kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs."
She turned around and was about to leave when she suddenly turned around and glanced between Qin Feng's legs: "You really don't need to take a picture? If anything goes wrong, my senior sister will be responsible."
"Responsible?"
Qin Feng's face suddenly turned red: "Why, how can I be responsible?"
"Of course with my hands..."
Tang Qingqian smiled half-heartedly, gently squeezing her slender jade fingers: "Sew it up with your own hands, or cut it off... Don't forget, senior sister, I am the number one knife in the surgery room."
With Qin Feng's pale face, Tang Qingqian stepped on high heels and left quickly.
She asked Qin Feng to wait here for five minutes before leaving. She didn't want to be caught by outsiders and saw the two of them appearing at the same time in such an ambiguous place.
Qin Feng didn't wait any longer and left directly from the underground garage.
He has already obtained evidence of Wu Guihai and Wen Jing's affair, but as Wu Guihai said, what if the evidence is handed over to the hospital leaders now? Even if the hospital cannot withstand the pressure and deal with the two people, it will not admit that they made the wrong decision.
.
If you can't clear your name, all this will be meaningless.
"Xiao Feng?"
At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz Maybach drove up, and the window was lowered, revealing Wen Lan's peerless and charming face.
However, Qin Feng frowned slightly, and there was black energy lingering between Wen Lan's eyebrows. This was a sign of the most sinister blood!
