Vol 6 Chapter 74: Night talk

"Are you playing basketball?" Seeing that there were traces of bruise on Feng Yiping's face, Jin Ling couldn't help but raise her voice, and glanced at her brother fiercely.

Had it not been for her sister-in-law and nephew, she would inevitably curse Jin Zhi bloody.

If you don't come, he's fine, his face looks like this after less than a day after you met him.

Over the years, let alone the black and purple on his face, why has anyone moved his finger?

"Is such a big person, why are they still as naive as a child? Do they have to be watched by adults?"

"Oh, how can it be so terrible?" Feng Yiping took two bottles of water from Owen with his head down and threw them to Jin Zhi. "What's this? All those who break their legs while playing basketball."

Jin Ling glanced sideways at him, then touched the black green part of his forehead, "Does it hurt?"

Feng Yiping stretched out his hand to block it, "What does this matter to a man? How can it hurt, I just feel good,"

"Hehe, I sweat so much,"

Jin Ling is already calling Fang Yingzhi, "Yingzhi, Yingzhi, let the doctor come to the top floor immediately."

Feng Yiping said hurriedly, "No need, we don't have such a gold, right? Jin Zhi,"

But Jin Zhi couldn't speak at this meeting. At this time, his wife and his son still stood firmly on his side, examining the bruises on his body with the same concern and worry.

Hearing the complaint against her husband in Jin Ling's words, Teacher Hu's face became cold.

"I really don't need to call a doctor," Feng Yiping interrupted Jin Ling's nagging, "I have been in a free range since I was a child, let alone such skin trauma, what would happen if my feet were stabbed, hands were cut, etc. Don't talk about seeing a doctor, I can't even apply a little medicine."

"That was before, now let your parents see you like this, to see if they call a doctor," Jin Ling choked Feng Yiping with nothing to say.

In this process, Irving has been far away.

Although Feng Yiping asked them to stay downstairs, he certainly couldn't not pay attention to what the boss was doing, but he didn't stop him, so he was particularly worried that Jin Ling would vent himself.

Fortunately, no.

Jin Ling has always respected the security personnel around Feng Yiping.

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However, after more than ten minutes, three doctors in white coats and carrying boxes rushed up. The sweat on Feng Yiping's body was dry, but the three doctors already had sweat marks on their heads, and wanted to come along. It should be a real non-stop.

The veteran expert headed carefully examined some abrasions on Feng Yiping’s face and body, and especially checked for symptoms of concussion. Not surprisingly, Feng Yiping came to a conclusion, “It’s okay. For trauma, just apply some medicine externally,"

Seeing Jin Ling's still worried gaze, he let Jin Ling take another reassurance, "Don't worry, there will be no scars left."

Speaking of it, Jin Zhi is actually better.

The time he shoveled to the ground, he wiped out a hole in his elbow, which would be covered with gauze by another doctor.

But Teacher Hu also has nothing to say, "I hope you can leave a scar and have a long memory from now on,"

Feng Yiping received a wry smile from Jin Zhi, and he determined what Jin Zhi meant by that wry smile, "Oh, woman!"

Fang Yingzhi, who came up with the doctor, also saw Jin Ling's brother for the first time.

She couldn't help but glanced at Jin Zhi several times. For her, an unsolved case was also solved.

It turned out that the man who accidentally bumped into and took a photo of him, and the man who went to the mall with Mr. Jin intimately holding hands was her brother!

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In the suite of Jiasheng Holiday Hotel, Teacher Hu rubbed medicine on Jin Zhi lying on the bed, "How many times have I told you about your sister, don’t care about it, but you just don’t listen,"

This time, Jin Zhi rarely followed his wife's meaning, "How can I ignore such a thing? I haven't seen each other before, so how can I be indifferent after meeting?"

"How old is Xiao Ling, how old is our child? Is she going to be so unclearly delayed?"

"Under such circumstances, as a brother, can't I still have any opinions?"

In fact, the reason why we only met now is mainly because of him.

After seeing the clues between his sister and Feng Yiping, he never wanted to see Feng Yiping.

I was also afraid that I would lose control of my temper, and conflict with Feng Yiping would affect my sister's career.

Teacher Hu patted his chest, "Yes, you love your sister, you think you are a good brother, but, does your sister think so?"

"How can you be sure that she thinks this is a delay? How can you be sure that she feels unhappy now?"

"Even if this is a delay, what can you do? Arrange a marriage for her?"

"Look at it, among the people you know, is there anyone who is equal to one tenth?"

"Or among the people you know, can you be sure that after they have achieved Yiping's achievements, they can do better than Feng Yiping on personal issues?"

"I can at least be sure, you can't do it,"

Even if this is a word from Teacher Hu, Jin Zhi knows that he must not take it lightly, "I assure you, no matter what achievements I have made, in my eyes and in my heart, there will only be you. ,"

"Huh, it's nice to say, you don't need Hollywood stars. Those domestic stars who are more famous than me and prettier than me, Gougou Littlefinger, you must happily run over.

"Impossible, no one can compare to you," Jin Zhi held Teacher Hu's hand. "My wife not only has a beautiful skin, but also an interesting soul."

This guy learns pretty fast.

"It's strange if you believe it," Teacher Hu slapped his hand.

But from the smile that bloomed at the corner of her mouth, she felt pretty beautiful.

"If you listen to me, Jin Ling and Yiping, don't worry about it anymore, you are also making trouble," she continued to persuade.

"Your sister, how many times more powerful than you don't know. When you are on these issues, will she understand better than you think?"

"Hmph, how much better she is than me, that is, the opportunity is good," Jin Zhi naturally expressed his dissatisfaction with such a question.

"Besides, don't you know, no matter how smart a woman is, will she become mentally retarded even if she encounters such a problem?"

"Then what do you say? Can you force Feng Yiping to marry your sister now, or can you force your sister to stay away from Feng Yiping?" Teacher Hu asked angrily.

"These things, for the person involved, are always being cut and dealt with. What can you do as an outsider?"

"Then I just watched it?" Jin Zhi mumbled.

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"In the afternoon, did you ask Teacher Hu?" Feng Yiping, who was lying on the sofa, asked Jin Ling.

The sun has gone down, and outside the window is a world brighter than during the day.

"I mentioned it, but she didn't say it, and she wouldn't say it to me," Jin Ling said.

"You know, at the beginning, it was not easy for my brother to chase her down. She was very popular in the art troupe. She performed for national leaders more than once and was of a high level. She enjoyed the treatment of regiment-level officer very early. "

"Although it can't be compared to the past in business, that arrogance is even stronger than before,"

Feng Yiping can also understand this.

For literary and artistic workers like Teacher Hu, if they can't become the leader of their art troupe, in the future, it is estimated that only a little arrogance will remain.

Moreover, military art troupes like the one that Mr. Hu belongs to, although they are those of the large military region, have no more opportunities than those of the national-level art troupes, and it is even more difficult to get ahead.

"Or, ask your brother," Feng Yiping said, "I'm tired, I'll squint for a while."

"You are told to play like a fight," Jin Ling whispered.

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At about twelve o'clock in the evening, Jin Zhi appeared on the top floor again.

"Come on," Feng Yiping, who still looks vigorous, is grilling meat on the table, "please sit down,"

Jin Zhi glanced at the ingredients on the table. Meat and seafood were mostly meat, and vegetables were just a decoration.

"Whatever you want to eat, come by yourself," Feng Yiping put a piece of marinated pork belly on the baking tray.

Seeing Jin Zhi's look a little embarrassed, he smiled and said, "Occasionally eating at night will not affect the body."

"Besides, do you still want to roast tofu and vegetables for beer?"

Speaking of this, Jin Zhi has nothing to say.

A middle-aged man who is too particular about his figure will make people feel a bit damn.

So, the next supper meal was as heroic as their tennis match in the afternoon. They ate meat and drank a big cup. It seemed that it was not a supper, but it was a bit more than food and alcohol.

In other words, let yourself drink more quickly.

This time the efficiency was good. Forty minutes later, the two of them took a can of beer and sat on the floor in front of the French windows.

Although they are still not big tongues, both of them look a little drunk and confused.

"Jin Zhi, I toast you a glass," Feng Yiping held up the beer.

"Fuck," Jin Zhi touched him.

"Actually, I understand your unhappiness," Feng Yiping said. "If I am you, I won't have a good face for me,"

Jin Zhixin said, you know it.

"Actually, I also want to be devoted, I also want to treat a girl wholeheartedly, really, that's what I thought at the beginning," he thought of Zhang Yan.

"But then, I didn't persevere," he thought of Huang Jingping.

"Then I made another mistake," he thought of Ma Ling.

"I don't want to find an objective reason to say that the temptation of the outside world is too great, I admit, it is mainly my own problem, that I have not kept my heart."

Objectively speaking, Jin Zhi felt that from Feng Yiping's experience, it was really difficult to keep his heart.

"I have to say, maybe some of my concepts are also problematic. I always want to be responsible for the girls who are close to me, and you know, I now have the ability to be responsible,"

"So, to be honest, I feel a headache myself now,"

His words aroused Jin Zhi's curiosity for a while, "I want to ask, are you...?"

Feng Yiping knew what he meant, and raised two fingers.

He felt that it was better to keep the matter of Mayer secret, otherwise, if it reaches Jin Ling's ears, he will definitely have to worry about it again.

"Twenty?" Jin Zhi leaned his head back and almost couldn't help but scream. Then you still don't let my sister go?

"Where?" Feng Yiping was a little embarrassed, "two,"

"How is it possible?" Jin Zhi didn't believe it.

Not to mention other people, just himself, there were two before going to university.

But looking at Feng Yiping's appearance, he felt that it really didn't look like a fake.

This made him a little speechless.

"Then ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he asked again.

Feng Yiping knew what he wanted to ask, and said hurriedly, "No,"

"But, I know what she thinks of me, and I cherish it very much,"

Jin Zhi leaned on the glass, and some did not know what to say.

In terms of quantity, he is really not too much. What is too much is that, as he said, he is responsible for all of them, but he is completely responsible.

This is just pedaling several boats at the same time-which is a bit too much.

"You know your mind like this, and you cherish it very much, how many others are there?" Jin Zhi immediately asked another question.

"Very cherished, there is one more,"

Jin Zhi calculated it, and that adds up to at least four.

Also, if you listen to what he said and know what you want, there will be more.

"What are you going to do?" he asked.

"To be honest, I don't know, but frankly, including Jin Ling, you told me to give up, I can't do it," Feng Yiping said clearly, "Over the years, we have experienced too many things together, and she also I have given too much, and I have regarded her as my dearest person."

After playing such a game, eating so much meat and drinking so much wine, Jin Zhi also felt that the relationship between himself and Feng Yiping was closer.

Although it is still inevitable to have opinions, he still has some understanding of him.

"So, to my sister, you are both reluctant to give up, but also dare not change the current state. As a result, you can only drag on like this?" he said.

"Yes," Feng Yiping nodded, "Otherwise, what can I do?"

What did Jinzhizhi say about this question?

Let you give up, will you listen?

What can I do for you, in this case, can I say it?

He looked out the window and was silent.

There seemed to be a faint sigh in the room.