Jiang Feng didn't answer, but just kept smiling stupidly at Liming. He knew that Liming wouldn't be able to get angry like this.
"You are serious, I will continue to tidy up." Li Ming turned around and continued to fiddle with the clothes.
"By the way, are you serious? What do you mean by seriousness?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Just don't be sneaky."
As soon as Li Ming finished speaking, Jiang Feng suddenly hugged Li Ming from behind and breathed into Li Ming's ear.
"What are you doing?" Li Ming struggled a little and found that Jiang Feng had deliberately increased his strength.
"Didn't you say not to be sneaky? So I came in the open." Jiang Feng said proudly.
Li Ming didn't want to collapse the room, so he didn't increase his strength to resist.
"Hey, we agreed, don't mess around." Liming planned to negotiate with Jiang Feng in words.
"Li Ming, I want to be crazy about you, crazy about you..."
"What?" Li Ming felt something hard pushing against his buttocks.
Before the surprised Li Ming could react, Jiang Feng suddenly let go of Li Ming.
"Dala, I'm kidding you!"
"Ah? What's going on?" Li Ming turned to face Jiang Feng.
"I'm kidding you. I didn't forget my promise. I won't do anything to you." Jiang Feng touched Lin Ming's face.
"Are you really... joking?" Li Ming blushed slightly.
"yes."
"Then...can you restrain...your little hill?" Li Ming turned his head slightly and avoided Jiang Feng's eyes.
"Ah? I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Jiang Feng immediately turned his back to Li Ming.
I don’t know why, but the two people suddenly fell silent.
Jiang Feng was in front and Li Ming was behind. The two of them stood silently.
There was no longer any sound of talking in the whole room, only the sound of Jiang Wei taking a shower in the bathroom.
Li Ming looked at Jiang Feng's back and seemed to be able to understand the painful struggle in Jiang Feng's heart. It was obvious that I couldn't bear it anymore, but I kept trying to endure it.
Li Ming slowly approached Jiang Feng, hugged Jiang Feng from behind, and laid his head on Jiang Feng's back.
"Jiang Feng..." Li Ming's voice was very soft.
"Um."
"Am I an unfit girlfriend?"
"How could that happen?" Jiang Feng smiled and held Li Ming's hand.
"I'm a little scared..." Li Ming's eyes were vaguely unconfident about the future and inexplicably sad.
"Don't be afraid, time will prove it."
"Do you know what I'm afraid of?" Li Ming was very curious.
"I don't need to know. Anyway, no matter what you are afraid of, I will prove to you that your fears are unnecessary."
The corners of Li Ming's mouth raised slightly, revealing an moved smile. She could feel the hands holding her tightening.
The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth also raised slightly, revealing a happy smile. He could feel the hands hugging him tighter.
"Jiang Feng..."
"Um."
"Not even close."
"What's missing?"
"I will give myself to you soon, I have a feeling." A shy smile appeared on Li Ming's face.
"Is it because we might be close to finding Travi?"
"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Cui Wei."
"oh?"
"Well, I feel like my body is telling me that it doesn't reject it anymore."
Jiang Feng slowly turned around and faced Li Ming. He saw Li Ming's face was red and shy.
Jiang Feng gently stroked Li Ming's warm and rosy face with his hand, and then slowly slid his hand to Li Ming's chest.
Li Ming's heart beat very fast...
soon……
"Sister, where are my clothes?" Jiang Wei suddenly opened the bathroom door a little and shouted with only one head exposed.
Jiang Feng was startled by Jiang Wei's sharp voice and immediately retracted his hand.
"Dad, were you attacking your chest just now?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"I obviously saw it all."
"By the way, I find that every good thing is ruined by you." Jiang Feng complained.
"Oh, then give me the clothes, and then you continue." Jiang Wei laughed and said.
"You, you are so young, I really admire you." Jiang Feng shook his head helplessly.
"Sister, give me my underwear."
"Oh, oh, okay." Li Ming looked a little panicked, and seemed to be frightened by Jiang Wei's previous cry.
Li Ming took a deep breath, turned around and handed the underwear on the table to Jiang Wei.
"Sister, your face is so red."
"Really? Maybe it's a little hot."
"It's winter now."
"Ah? Winter...winter?" Li Ming didn't know how to explain it.
"Forget it, it's okay." Jiang Wei smiled and closed the door.
In room 1507, Tianpeng was sitting on the sofa reading the comic books he brought, while Xinhun was packing his belongings.
Xinhun took out a jar from a foam box and carefully placed it on the table.
"What's in that jar?" curious Tianpeng asked.
"This is Meng Heng's ashes. I plan to find a place to bury it when I have free time in the past two days."
"Is he your former boss?"
"Um."
"It seems that you still value love and justice."
"Sometimes, I don't know if this is fate. Meng Heng's death linked my fate to Jiang Feng's."
"Is it destiny? Who knows." Tianpeng smiled.
"By the way, why do you always read that comic book? You should have finished reading it long ago."
"I don't know either." Tianpeng continued to read the comic book.
"What did you do before?"
"I don't know either. I feel like there's something wrong with my memory. There are some blanks. I don't even know where my powers come from."
"Then why did you follow Jiang Feng?"
"I don't know, my life lacks purpose. Jiang Feng is the first friend I have ever met who can be called a friend.
"It's so profound." Xinhun said with a helpless smile.
Ten minutes later, in room 1506, Jiang Feng insisted that Li Ming put on short shorts and a white low-cut short-sleeved shirt after taking a shower.
Li Ming used the cold weather as an excuse to reject Jiang Feng's request and questioned Jiang Feng.
"Why did you put short shorts and low-cut clothes in your luggage? Did you plan it all?"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Wei jumped out and shouted, "I released it."
"No way?"
"Jiang Wei thinks that this visit to the emperor is a vacation, so naturally she has to dress nicely." Jiang Feng defended.
"Well, well, that's right, that's how it is." Jiang Wei smiled and started to work directly with Jiang Feng, rubbing them hard and forcing Li Ming to dress nicely.
After struggling for a few minutes, Li Ming couldn't resist, so she had to put on short shorts and a low-cut top.
"Mom is so beautiful, just as beautiful as the mother before." Jiang Wei threw herself into Li Ming's arms.
Li Ming was a little stunned, because usually Jiang Wei would only call her mother in front of outsiders, but now there were no outsiders in the room.
The mother before? Does Jiang Wei mean Cui Wei?
Li Ming suddenly remembered the special chapter in the Doomsday Strategy about Cui Wei.
I remember one of the paragraphs said that Cui Wei likes to wear short dresses and usually wears short dresses in the city. When fighting, Cui Wei likes to wear a tight white shirt, black shorts and a white belt.
Only then did Li Ming understand why Jiang Wei chose a skirt for herself first, then a short-sleeved shirt and shorts. It turned out that Jiang Wei had subconsciously regarded Li Ming as her mother.
"Okay, Jiang Wei, go call Tianpeng and Xinhun first." Jiang Feng touched Jiang Wei's head.
"Okay." Jiang Wei ran out of the room and came to the door of the next room.
"Uncle Dapeng, Uncle Sanjin, open the door quickly, get ready to go." Jiang Wei called and knocked on the door.
While Jiang Wei called Tianpeng, Li Ming asked Jiang Feng gently: "Jiang Wei regards me as her mother more and more, what will I do if I meet Cui Wei in the future?"
"Cui Wei should not be in the Imperial Capital. The embassy's computer has a record of the entire Imperial Capital's population and names, and the word Cui Wei does not exist."
"Could he be like us and change his name on purpose?"
"It's unlikely, because Cui Wei is not a powerful warrior, so there is no need to change his name."
"So Jiang Wei knows that there is no name Cui Wei in the Imperial Capital? When did you tell her?"
"You said it while you were taking a shower. She had tears in her eyes for a long time." Jiang Feng sighed.
"So she just called me mom..."
"A child's heart is fragile. Since there is no hope of finding her mother, she has no choice but to seek other comforts. After all, you have been with her day and night for so long. She is not a mother but is better than a mother. Or, isn't this the best? Just take care of yourself. Be her mother. I know you don’t like wearing skirts, but shorts are still acceptable, right? It’s just for Jiang Wei.”
"This is not a matter of clothes. If Jiang Wei can be happy, I am willing to wear a skirt for her. However, it feels weird like this. I hope I can be her real mother instead of Cui Wei's shadow." Li There was some inexplicable loss and sadness in Ming's eyes.
"Oh, Li Ming, please, please stop thinking so much, okay? At least Jiang Wei is happy now." Jiang Feng held Li Ming's arm and persuaded her.
"Dad, Mom, they are all coming out, you should come out too." Jiang Wei shouted outside the door.
"Coming, coming." Jiang Feng patted Li Ming and walked out slowly.
Li Ming shook his head and tried to put aside distracting thoughts.
"Yeah, at least she's still happy now... That's enough."
Li Ming smiled, adjusted his condition, and quickly followed Jiang Feng.
The group of people walked into the elevator happily, planning to experience the night market in the imperial capital.
In the elevator, Jiang Wei suddenly slowly stretched out her hand and took the initiative to hold Li Ming's hand.
Jiang Wei's little hands were so warm that they warmed Li Ming's heart.
After a few minutes, everyone left the hall door and walked down the large steps with flashing lights.
On the right side of the avenue, there are dozens of cars parked.
A man came to Jiang Feng and asked honestly, "Do you want to go to the business district? There is everything there."
"Well, let's rent one, one with four seats."
"Need a driver?"
"No, I'll drive it myself." Jiang Feng replied.
"Okay, there is a navigation in the car. By the way, do you want a convertible? You can enjoy the lights along the way."
"Jiang Wei, you decide."
"Okay, I want the convertible one, the red one." Jiang Wei shouted.
"No problem, one is 300 yuan."
"Okay." Jiang Feng handed him three red bills.
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