Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Feng Yao now looks very cute, soft and dependent on Ai Xiaoqi.

Ai Xiaoqi didn't move. She knew that at this moment she just needed to listen and let him tell her his secrets.

This man is so cute when there is no one around, like a little kid.

Feng Yao spoke slowly and softly.

"I watched them die in front of me."

My mother is a kindergarten teacher.

Dad loves Mom, but the Feng family does not agree with this inappropriate marriage.

Dad brought Mom to the old house.

That was the happiest time of my life. I lived here for seven years. I went to primary school and later I had a younger sister. She was still young and went to kindergarten every day.

Suddenly one day, my grandparents asked them to take me back so that they could meet the eldest grandson of the Feng family.

Dad hesitated for a long time, but finally agreed.

On the way back, the brakes failed. We managed to escape, but the killer appeared behind us and shot us again.

My father stood behind us and my mother carried me and ran away.

I saw my father lying in blood after being shot.

A bullet pierced my mother's back, and my hands holding her were stained with her blood.

I was so scared that I burst into tears.

Mom said, "Don't cry, Ayao. Mom is here."

"I was shot in the waist and they thought I was dead, but I survived."

"It rained heavily that day and washed away all the evidence."

Ai Xiaoqi turned her head, faced Feng Yao, and stretched out her fingers to wipe away his big tears.

Gently smooth his hair.

She coaxed him softly, "Feng Yao, let's be friends! I don't have a father or a mother either, never had one, and it was you who sponsored me to go to school."

"Well, Xiaoqi is also very pitiful. I will always protect you."

"Feng Xiaoyao, you have to promise me that you won't commit suicide."

Feng Yao agreed in a daze.

On the day when the killer attacked the villa and assassinated Feng Yao, Ai Xiaoqi saw Feng Yao holding a gun to his head. She saw his despair and helplessness. Ai Xiaoqi couldn't understand why such a good person would want to commit suicide at any time?

Ai Xiaoqi gazed deeply at the small mole on Feng Yao's nose, his long eyebrows, and his thick long eyelashes.

He looks so cute and well-behaved when he is sleeping, Ai Xiaoqi really can't help but want to pamper him.

Feng Yao closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Ai Xiaoqi also fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

At night, Ai Xiaoqi vaguely heard Feng Yao's heavy breathing.

I opened my eyes and was blinded by the lights in the room.

Ai Xiaoqi reached out and touched Feng Yao's forehead. He really had a fever and it was very hot.

Feng Yao narrowed his eyes and said aggrievedly: "Xiao Qi, don't leave, stay with me, please."

He hugged the pillow and fell asleep in a daze again.

Ai Xiaoqi took out her cell phone and sent a message to Liao Mang.

"Is there any medicine? Feng Yao has a fever."

Liao Mang came quickly and took Feng Yao's temperature first, which was 39 degrees.

I made another cup of antipyretic powder.

"Brother Yao, did you drink him?"

Feng Yao narrowed his eyes and frowned.

Liao Mang helped him up: "Brother Yao, you have a fever, take the medicine."

Feng Yao just looked at Ai Xiaoqi and refused to take medicine.

"No need to eat, just take a nap."

He didn't want to get better, because if he got better, Ai Xiaoqi would go to take care of Daoye, and he wouldn't allow Daoye to take Ai Xiaoqi away.

Liao Mang saw through his thoughts and handed the cup to Feng Yao's lips: "It's one o'clock in the middle of the night. Miss Ai will not leave."

This time Feng Yao only thought hard for a few seconds before stubbornly ordering: "Take your people back."

Liao Mang looked at Ai Xiaoqi in embarrassment.

Ai Xiaoqi pleaded with Liao Mang: "It's so late..."

Before Ai Xiaoqi could finish, Feng Yao closed his eyes and frowned impatiently, saying in a low and cold voice: "Get out of here now."

Seeing that Feng Yao was determined and refused to take the medicine.

Ai Xiaoqi nodded to Liao Mang: "Don't worry, I will take care of him."

Liao Mang walked to the window and looked at the heavy rain. In this weather, nothing should happen.

Liao Mang still walked up to Feng Yao and said in a gentle voice: "Brother Yao, I will pick you up at dawn."

"unnecessary."

"Miss Ai, I'm in trouble. Please call me if you have anything."

Ai Xiaoqi didn't say anything and sat back on the floor.

Feng Yao ignored him. Liao Mang turned and left.

Hearing the sound of the motor going away, Feng Yao obediently drank the antipyretic medicine.

Humming: "Xiaoqi, come here."

He fell asleep again near Ai Xiaoqi.

Half an hour later, Ai Xiaoqi saw Feng Yao was sweating, so she took his temperature again. It was 37 degrees, which was basically normal.

Feng Yao's fever subsided and he felt much better. He opened his eyes in a daze and looked for Ai Xiaoqi.

The lights in the room were off and the curtains were drawn tightly. Ai Xiaoqi stood by the window facing the curtains, motionless.

Feng Yao was moved to see Ai Xiaoqi protecting him all the time, and he stood up and called out softly, "Xiaoqi."

Unexpectedly, Ai Xiaoqi leaped to the bedside like a little leopard, pressed Feng Yao tightly with his body, and pressed his palm on Feng Yao's mouth.

The little face was very close, and the body was pressed against Feng Yao.

Feng Yao let him press and hold him without moving, but his heart was beating wildly like a little rabbit.

The pink lips moved closer, the hair brushed across Feng Yao's cheek, and Ai Xiaoqi's gentle and soft voice was in his ears.

"Don't talk, there are people outside."

Feng Yao listened carefully outside, and there was only the sound of sparse rain, nothing unusual.

But Feng Yao still nodded obediently.

Ai Xiaoqi released her hand that was pressing on Feng Yao's mouth.

"Here I come, don't move..."

Ai Xiaoqi turned around suddenly, and by the time Feng Yao reacted, Ai Xiaoqi had already rushed out of the second-floor window.

A fully armed killer fought Ai Xiaoqi in close combat in the rain.

Feng Yao didn't care about much else. He took out the pistol from under the pillow and jumped out of the window.

Finding the right opportunity, the bullet shot into the attacker's heart.

Feng Yao pulled Ai Xiaoqi in front of him and pressed her head against his chest.

"Are you not afraid of being targeted? Go back."

Ai Xiaoqi knew that Feng Yao was afraid that there were other assassins who would remember her appearance and attack her secretly.

She had been watching from the window for a long time, and only this one came. But she still quickly went into the old house.

Ai Xiaoqi went straight into the guest room, all wet, and she wanted to clean herself up.

Feng Yao went back to his room on the second floor by himself.

After taking a shower, Ai Xiaoqi came to see Feng Yao wearing Feng Yao’s loose white shirt.

Feng Yao was lying on the bed obediently, hugging the pillow, as if nothing had happened, listening to Ai Xiaoqi's footsteps.

When I walked into Feng Yao's room, I saw Feng Yao looking at me with a complicated look.

Ai Xiaoqi subconsciously pulled down the white shirt: "Um... my clothes are wet, this is yours, lend it to me."

She also wanted to borrow a pair of pants but they were not available in the guest room.

Feng Yao was still thinking about Ai Xiaoqi's neat skills, her relationship with Long Teng, and how powerful Ai Xiaoqi was. What on earth did Lu Hao want to do? Then Ai Xiaoqi entered the room.

My thoughts were suddenly disturbed, and all I could see was the half-covered, sexy white shirt and the exposed white calves.

"Ahem, Liao Mang checked the surroundings and only this one showed up. No one noticed you."

Feng Yao was the first to break the awkwardness. He was worried about Ai Xiaoqi's future safety, so he asked Liao Mang to check it out as soon as possible.

In order to hide her exposed legs, Ai Xiaoqi sat on the floor and leaned on the bed to talk to Feng Yao.

"Can you kill?"

At the foot of the capital, blatant killings are no joke.

Feng Yao didn't move, still lying on the pillow, nodding softly.

"fine."

Ai Xiaoqi raised an eyebrow. He actually said it was okay. A living person died!

"Why don't you keep him alive and ask him?"

Feng Yao stared at Ai Xiaoqi's angelic face without blinking.

"There are so many things like this, I can't ask them all."

Ai Xiaoqi couldn't help laughing out loud: "Is it... a murder of passion?"

Feng Yao was also smiling, which was very nice: "Are you scared?"

Ai Xiaoqi lowered her eyebrows and shook her head. "Is your foot okay?"

When Feng Yao went out, he was only wearing pajamas and no shoes.

Feng Yao laughed softly: "When I was a kid, I often played barefoot in the yard."

Ai Xiaoqi still smiled.

"Xiao Qi, you are so amazing, do you want to renew the contract?"

Ai Xiaoqi frowned and shook her head.

Feng Yao asked happily, "What about the salary increase?"

"Okay!"

Feng Yao raised his eyebrows and asked hesitantly: "Xiao Qi, ... how have you been these past two years... has Lu Hao made things difficult for you?"

Ai Xiaoqi slowly stood up: "You are still sick, go to sleep!"

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go back to the guest room."

"Ah."

Ai Xiaoqi hugged a pillow and tiptoed to the living room. He stayed here just in case.

Early in the morning, Feng Yao, who still had a headache, walked out of the room, saw Ai Xiaoqi on the sofa, smiled, and didn't bother her.

After washing up, he sat opposite her, flipped through his PDA, and started working.

The early sun shines in after the rain.

A shrill ringing sound woke Ai Xiaoqi from her sweet dream.

He reached under the sofa and took out his cell phone.

When Ai Xiaoqi saw the caller ID, he lost all sleepiness and jumped up.

Pick up the phone directly.

When the call was connected, the person on the other end said bluntly, "Master Qi, I'm being bullied now. Can you help me?"