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Chapter 984 Who are you calling? Lovely,

In the delicate small room, looking at the pretty figure squatting on the ground carefully grinding herbs, Jing Fei felt a strong sense of warmth in his heart. He wanted to stop him several times and finally gave up.

Just before, Ji Meng found a commercial street that was open for 24 hours and really found a Chinese medicine shop. It was not really a coincidence. Eighty percent of Singapore are Chinese, so it is normal to have Chinese medicine shops here.

Jing Fei didn't say anything, and gave himself a pair of herbs.

After coming back, Ji Meng asked clearly how to use it and started to tinker. Jing Fei couldn't help even if he wanted to intervene.

“Doudu,”

The room is too small, and although the windows are still full of herbs when it is opened, it is not very bad.

Anyway, I couldn't help, so Jing Fei simply took out a cigarette from the window and put it in his mouth. The phone in his arms rang.

An unfamiliar number, and local,

Jing Fei hesitated for a moment and put it in his ears, and a warm voice immediately came from inside: "Have you arrived at your residence?"

The voice is not loud, very soft, but very clear, it is Tang Xin,

"It's here," Jing Fei nodded, and when he spoke, he turned his head to look at Ji Meng who was still busy behind him, and said, "It's getting late, you can go to bed early and rest,"

"Well, too, too. I heard from Concubine Ya, you will go back tomorrow." Tang Xin's voice stopped talking,

"Yeah," Jing Fei also nodded, and then he didn't know what to say.

"Go back early. I don't have the heart to do things here. I can't help but miss you," Tang Xin smiled, but her voice had a very complicated smell.

“,,”

This time, Jing Fei didn't even dare to say anything, and didn't know what to say, and he didn't want Tang Xin to feel more longing and sad because of his words.

"Stay early and I'm hung up,"

Tang Xin's gentle voice came from the phone again, and then hung up the phone, very erect, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to help crying if he continued to talk.

Jing Fei smiled bitterly and silently put away his cell phone. He was about to put out the cigarette butts but was startled to be scared. His big eyes were flashing in front of him, but Ji Meng, who was busy with herbs, came over at some point. And the distance was so close, it was less than ten centimeters away.

"Whose phone number was just now? It's so affectionate," Ji Meng asked with a gaze without waiting for Jing Fei to speak. His eyes were a little unkind, and he reached out to get Jing Fei's cell phone.

Jing Fei shrank his hand and didn't let Ji Meng succeed. He said angrily: "What a affectionate thing? I'm just talking about work,"

"When talking about work, why did I just look like I was talking about love?" Ji Meng stared at Jing Fei without turning his eyes, and didn't believe Jing Fei's words at all.

"Stop thinking about it here. I really don't know why your head is so complicated," Jing Fei took the initiative and scolded.

"Jing Fei, if you dare to say that I am young again, believe it or not, I will take off my clothes and appraisal for you. Where is I young?" Ji Meng stopped doing it immediately and said in a shocking voice.

"Okay, I'm wrong, you're not small at all," Jing Fei sweated wildly, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at Ji Meng's bulging chest. The witch regarded this sentence as a killer weapon, but he couldn't refute it yet.

Fearing that Ji Meng will continue to get entangled in this issue, Jing Fei immediately changed the topic: "How about it, you have prepared the herbs,"

"Ah, I forgot the matter. Come here quickly, hurry up, take off your clothes, hurry up." Ji Meng reacted and urged,

Jing Fei was even more depressed. Ji Meng's words sounded wrong, making people think randomly.

However, Jing Fei did not hesitate. He took off his top and didn't take off his bottom anyway.

Soon, Jing Fei took off his upper body and sat on the sofa. Ji Meng immediately came over with the ointment and bandage he had prepared.

Just a glance, my eyes turned red

Before, it was still through the clothes, but now it was completely exposed to the air. The wounds bandaged by Jing Fei directly gave people a shocking visual impact. Although it is no longer bleeding, the dried blood stains make people feel numb.

What a big wound, how painful it is,

"Brother-in-law, didn't you say you went to negotiate with the other boss? How could you get hurt?"

Ji Meng carefully uncovered the bandage and asked while biting her lip. She was very resentful and confused. On the way back, Jing Fei had already explained what happened, but Ji Meng couldn't figure it out. It was just a negotiation, so why would she be injured? It was still so serious.

"Negotiation is negotiation, but at the beginning it was not someone who called me, but I sneaked in by myself. I was caught and injured," Jing Fei returned half-true, knowing that this matter did not explain, Ji Meng would definitely ask questions all the time.

"I'm sneaking in again. Why don't you know me in advance? If I help you, you might not be so injured," Ji Meng snorted dissatisfiedly, but the movements in her hands were constantly.

"Uh, I didn't think much about the situation at that time. Isn't it okay now?" Jing Fei curled his lips. Ji Meng couldn't help with this matter. Even if he went there, it would be useless. The protection of that bay villa was not the Crescent Building, especially the girls in black around the villa where Tang Xin lived. Jing Fei even guessed that there were more than the girls in black there, and there were other people's protective forces, but he didn't see it.

"You're not bad, look at you, wow,"

Ji Meng complained, but suddenly stopped the sound, and then she cried out with a "wow"

"What's wrong,"

Jing Fei was startled and looked back and realized that Ji Meng had untied the bandage on his shoulder at this time. The most serious injury was the shoulder. Not only was there a deep bone-observed knife wound, but it was almost pierced by a dagger. Even if these two wounds were bandaged, they were no longer bleeding. Not to mention Ji Meng, even Jing Fei was so nervous that he looked at him.

Ji Meng just cried twice and forced herself to hold it back, but her eyes were still red, tears were still falling, and her small hands were holding her hard, as if she wanted to reach out but didn't dare.

The wound in front of me was seriously beyond her expectations. It was so terrible. The look of Jing Fei was full of awe and complexity. I really don’t know how such a terrible wound could be joking with him like a person. Is this guy still a human?

"Does it hurt?"

Finally, Ji Meng plucked up the courage to stretch out a small hand and gently touched the injured part.

"Nonsense, of course it hurts, but don't forget that I am a martial arts master. This injury is nothing," Jing Fei joked when he saw Ji Meng's nervous look.

"It must be painful now," he said.

Ji Meng didn't believe Jing Fei's words this time, but she became calm because of Jing Fei's words. She bit this, controlled her hands to stop trembling, and began to help Jing Fei treat the wound.

In fact, this treatment is very simple, just disinfection and re-applying the medicine. However, this time the medicine has become Jing Fei's homemade healing medicine. In fact, the best way to change the medicine is to break the wound and bandage it again, so that there will be better results. Although the pain will be the greatest, because Ji Meng is the one who bandaged the wound, Jing Fei gave up and let him bandage it simply. This way the medicine may be a bit slow, but it is not completely useless. At least it is more than one level higher than the medicines that Thirteen and others bandaged themselves.

The most important thing is Jing Fei's innate technique, which can further treat injuries. It can not only recover the wound, but also remove the scars. This is also the main reason why Jing Fei did not take the wound seriously.

It took more than ten minutes for Ji Meng to finally blow up the injury, but the man who was tired all over was sitting in front of Jing Fei like a person who was exhausted. God knows how much pressure she had been under in the past ten minutes just now.

"I'll go take a shower first."

The next moment, Ji Meng suddenly stood up again and quickly got into the bathroom.

A rustling sound of water suddenly came from inside, and a graceful figure could be seen bathing inside.

Jing Fei quickly withdrew his gaze, it hurts so much, the witch is the witch, isn't this intentional self?

Fortunately, the torture didn't last long. Ji Meng pushed the door and walked out in just a few minutes, but it still made Jing Fei feel so distressed, because Ji Meng's body once again returned to her unclothed style, and she had a bath towel all over her body, which could just wrap the most sensitive parts of her body.

Not only that,

Ji Meng walked out carefully to the kitchen. After a while, she actually walked out with a bottle of red wine. She grabbed two high-legged wine glasses in her other hand, and then said "gum", and sat opposite Jing Fei honestly and unceremoniously.

"Ji Meng, I said, can we put on our clothes first? You are not afraid of attracting perverts," Jing Fei looked at Ji Meng who was pouring wine opposite him speechlessly. He was speechless. Although he had no idea about the witch, you can't always turn around in front of him. This is too tormenting. He is a man.

"It's midnight. I have to take it off after wearing it for a while. If you don't care, I'm still troublesome," Ji Meng snorted without raising her head, curling her mouth, and "gulp" to drink two sips of red wine. Then she let out a long breath, as if she was too tired to bandage Jing Fei's wounds, and finally recovered at this time.

Jing Fei was helpless. Ji Meng's words made him unable to say anything, because this was the fact. It was midnight and he went to bed immediately. Now he was wearing clothes in a purely unnecessary way.

But Jing Fei was even more frustrated. The fact is not like that. Usually, Ji Meng has nothing to do with her bare butt. What she said is definitely correct, but the key is that she is here now.

The most important thing is Ji Meng's last sentence, what does it mean, what does it mean to me, and what does it have to do with me? Jing Fei really can't understand it.

But soon, Jing Fei had a more headache.

After a while of my random thoughts, Ji Meng had already drunk two glasses in a row, not two small glasses, but two large glasses of red wine. It was only half a bottle, and Ji Meng's originally nervous white face turned into a rosy look.

This witch is crazy,

Is there any red wine like this?
Chapter completed!