"Jiang Feng..."

Jiang Feng chanted these two words quietly. This name was exactly the same as his name in Tianyuan Continent, which made him feel a lot of favor. However, although his facial features were pretty good, it was too white, with thin skin and tender flesh, without any masculinity. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was sissy. Moreover, the memories he passed on his passive reception were really unbearable.

I have to say that this guy is so lustful that he can hardly move his feet when he sees a woman. In my memory, it is all about this guy who is crazy about chasing women and spending money on all kinds of extravagant and lustful life scenes. Fortunately, this guy's aesthetic taste is not bad, and those women are all beautiful without exception, otherwise they would not be stallions, but breeding pigs.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages for things like high vision. The advantage is that there are no women he can't stand in his memory. The disadvantage is that Mr. Jiang's taste has led to his success rate in picking up girls, and only a few dozen women.

Of course, as the sixth-ranked super family in Yanjing, looking at China, it is also one of the famous families that are ranked first, so naturally there will be no embarrassment of lack of money. In this way, this guy is unscrupulous in spending money, and he is spreading a lot of money like flowing water. However, the effective utilization rate of the money is so low that he feels a little embarrassed.

Then other memories were floating in their minds. Jiang Feng received those memories one by one, and a self-deprecating smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that life on earth may not be as boring as that of the Tianyuan Continent. The only obstacle is to accelerate the adaptation to this body, but it is still too weak.

Such a weak guy actually wants to pursue Ye Qingxuan, the number one beauty in Yanjing. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a toad eating swan meat. I don’t know where this guy got the courage and shame. Even if he is an old monster like him who has lived in the cultivation world for more than a hundred years, he is not as good as many.

Just as I was lying on the hospital bed, I saw a group of doctors and nurses walking in from outside surrounded by a woman.

The woman is wearing a simple dress, wearing a black professional suit, tightly wrapped around her body with a protruding front and a protruding back. Her black hair is tied into a ponytail without applying any makeup, giving people a clean and refreshing feeling.

Unfortunately, a pair of large black-framed glasses cover up his beautiful and beautiful look, which looks a bit old-fashioned and less feminine.

The woman has a very strong aura, and a group of doctors and nurses followed her timidly, and they didn't dare to let out a sigh.

Jiang Feng raised his head and looked at the woman with a expressionless face. He glanced up and down, and stayed on the bulging chest for a while. At this moment, he finally realized what the soft, slick and tender touch meant in his previous confusion.

Perhaps because he noticed Jiang Feng's slightly aggressive gaze, a hint of disgust flashed in the beautiful eyes behind the woman's frame. Jiang Feng smiled faintly and withdrew his gaze.

After thinking about it, Jiang Feng remembered her name, Zhao Wuxia, a very flavorful and meaningful name. Of course, this is also a very flavorful woman, if she is willing to change her clothes and take off her old-fashioned black-framed glasses.

Every year, the Jiang family spends a lot of money to cultivate the family’s reserve force. In addition to providing a wealth of learning and entrepreneurship environment for family children, it also has several extremely large-scale student aid funds and orphanage care funds.

Zhao Wuxia is a child from an orphanage under the Jiang Family Orphanage Care Foundation. Because he has been outstanding since childhood, he has always been focused on being trained by the family.

This is a woman with a tough personality as strong as a dogtail grass, but also very capable. She is currently in her third year of junior high school at Yenching University. At the age of nineteen, she already has a small place in the family and is deeply loved by the old man.

However, for some reason, Zhao Wuxia was asked by his father Jiang Hanyu to be an assistant, saying that he focused on training, but in fact he was a manager who pushed all the affairs on Zhao Wuxia. One of the most important points was to take care of Jiang Feng's daily life.

Jiang Feng once accidentally broke into the bathroom after getting drunk and saw Zhao Wuxia bathing. He was shocked at first sight, so he started to stubbornly and even upgraded Zhao Wuxia to his life secretary, treating it as his personal ban.

Such things are common in other families. Although they are a bit ridiculous, they are not surprising as long as they don’t play out in an extraordinary way. However, judging from those fragmented memories, Master Jiang did not succeed in taking Zhao Wuxia, at least, there is no one yet.

Zhao Wuxia had long been used to Jiang Feng showing his ugly appearance in front of him. He originally thought that as soon as he appeared, he would pounce on him and say something pleasing to him. At this moment, he saw that Jiang Feng didn't do that. Although he was a little confused, he was also secretly glad. He looked at Jiang Feng coldly and said, "Young Master, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Jiang Feng responded dispensable.

Zhao Wuxia said "yes" and stretched out his hand behind him. The doctors and nurses understood and immediately stepped forward to conduct a routine examination for Jiang Feng.

After a series of examinations, one of the middle-aged doctors respectfully said to Zhao Wuxia: "Miss Zhao, Mr. Jiang's body is not seriously injured. He was just a little scared. In addition, his physical foundation is relatively weak, so this situation occurs. I believe it will be fine if you take a few days off."

"Weak?" Zhao Wuxia pushed his glasses with his tender little hand. The disgust in her eyes became stronger, and she naturally knew why Jiang Feng's body was weak.

A guy who is ignorant of his studies, has no diligence in his four bodies, is lingering in the nightclub, and changes women around him one by one, and he can't even be weak even if he doesn't want to be weak.

Jiang Feng was lazy to pay attention to what she was thinking. He knew his physical condition. Apart from being too weak, there was no problem with his body.

However, from my memory, he knew that the medical skills of this world were magical, so he was not rejected by such examinations. At this time, he asked: "Since it's okay, can I be discharged from the hospital?"

"This..." the middle-aged doctor hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Mr. Jiang, I suggest that you stay in the hospital for a few days to observe, and it is also convenient for you to find any problems that we can deal with in time."

"Didn't you say it's okay? What are you doing when you stay in the hospital?" Jiang Feng asked unhappily with his brows frowned.

The middle-aged doctor's face changed slightly and he looked at Zhao Wuxia nervously. Zhao Wuxia thought Jiang Feng was unwilling to give up and thought about going out to find a woman quickly. When he looked at the new bruises on his forehead, he knew that they must have teased a young nurse and were injured. He said, "Young Master, this is what the old man means. The old man asked you to recuperate in the hospital for a few days. At that time, he will personally send someone to pick you up. Please don't make me embarrassed."

Jiang Feng laughed. He just felt that the atmosphere in the hospital was too dull and the smell of disinfectant smell was too bad. He just wanted to be discharged from the hospital. Even the old man had moved out and said indifferently: "Okay, I'll stay here for a few days."

When the doctors and nurses left, Zhao Wuxia said: "Young Master, do you have nothing to say about today's affairs?"

Jiang Feng knew that she was referring to the Huatian Racecourse, and smiled faintly and said distractedly: "What do you want to hear?"

"What do you want to hear?" Zhao Wuxia was slightly stunned, with a slightly surprised expression.

She knew her eldest son's character very well. She was a guy who was obviously extremely ignorant, but he just wanted to save face. To put it bluntly, he wanted to suffer face. I don't know how many ridiculous jokes it caused.

In the past, he would definitely defend himself as soon as possible and try every means to establish a glorious image. Even if such a defense sounds so full of loopholes, he still insists that Qingshan will not relax.

When did you actually make a voice asking yourself?

This kind of Jiang Feng made her a little unfamiliar with her and a little uncomfortable.

After a while of silence, Zhao Wuxia said, "Young Master, no matter what your original intention is today, if nothing unexpected happens, it has spread throughout Yanjing. After hearing this, the old man was furious and ordered no one to come to the hospital to see you. You..." At this point, Zhao Wuxia sighed softly, and did not say anything else afterwards.

Jiang Feng was not surprised by this. Such a thing happened. Only one person was sent to his family. It was obvious that he was in the Jiang family.

With his previous bad deeds and harassed Zhao Wuxia, probably didn't want to come here. It's really amazing to have failed in life. I don't know if this guy has lived for nearly twenty years and has lived to be a dog.

After smiling, Jiang Feng asked casually: "Oh, so, what do you think?"

"It doesn't matter what I think." Zhao Wuxia cleverly avoided this unpleasant topic.

Jiang Feng said lightly: "Actually, the number one beauty in Yanjing still has such a taste. I guess it should be good to marry her as a wife."

"Young Master--" Zhao Wuxia was almost madly angry, and he murmured in his heart that he couldn't change his stiletto, and his face looked a little ugly.

"You look very good when you are angry. Of course, if you take off your glasses, you will look better. If that looks, I won't have been chasing the butt of the number one beauty in Yanjing." Seeing Zhao Wuxia like this, Jiang Feng couldn't help but tease.

"You - dream!" Two red clouds flew up on Zhao Wuxia's face, glared at Jiang Feng fiercely, and fled in panic.

Jiang Feng naturally would not take Zhao Wuxia's reaction to heart.

A small joke is just an unintentional act. Young Master Jiang is not a good person, and he has never been a good person. He can't live long in the world of cultivation.

Ye Qingxuan, the so-called number one beauty in Yanjing, is beautiful and has no shortage of temperament. But for him, even if a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old is loved by God, she will still lose a little taste.

Not to mention that he is in the Tianyuan Continent, he has countless girls, and he is surrounded by saints from holy places and royal princesses. Compared with Fairy Dan Tai, Ye Qingxuan is more than a little bit worse.

Others were so confused by Ye Qingxuan that they couldn't tell the difference between the east, west, south and north. Now, he naturally no longer had such a situation. However, Zhao Wuxia had some meaning to him.

It’s just a pity that the owner of this body had offended her before, and Zhao Wuxia had reached the limit to being able to come to the hospital to see him. It would be absolutely impossible to say that he has any good feelings for him.
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