Wei Lan quickly separated from Li Feng, heart racing like crazy, damn, how could it be so embarrassing.
Besides, she really didn't do it on purpose.
She was pulled by Li Feng and directly bumped into his embrace, but the sudden change made her feel a bit helpless like soone falling into water, and she subconsciously wrapped her arms around Li Feng's waist.
In short, this pose was really sowhat….
Li Feng looked at Wei Lan: "Is your foot okay?"
"Hmm."
Reminded by Li Feng, Wei Lan's ankle suddenly throbbed with sharp pain; she had twisted her foot earlier, and the mont she broke free from Li Feng just now, she reacted like a startled rabbit, stepping back abruptly.
The result was aggravating an already twisted ankle.
"I'm fine."
Wei Lan reached out to steady herself against the elevator wall, gritting her teeth against the piercing pain in her ankle, stubbornly said.
Li Feng saw Wei Lan's knitted brows and directly turned, squatting down and reaching for her ankle.
"Feng Shao, I really don't…"
Wei Lan barely finished her sentence before Li Feng touched her ankle, a streak of pain made her inhale sharply, reflexively drawing her foot back.
"Your heel's twisted off, and you say you're fine?"
Li Feng looked at the high heel missing half its heel, unable to support, Wei Lan was bearing weight on her toes, from his experience, Wei Lan's foot certainly didn't seem fine.
Li Feng reached out and grabbed Wei Lan's ankle, the mont she was touched, she felt her energy drain, face flushed, leaning against the elevator wall.
Li Feng brushed his hand over Wei Lan's ankle, she looked down at him, speaking softly like a whisper: "It's not a big injury, it doesn't matter, I can still walk, I'll visit the hospital later."
Li Feng raised his eyes to look at Wei Lan.
"You think a twisted foot is minor?"
"Could injure tendons and bones, even if cured, there might be aftereffects."
Ding dong.
At that mont, the elevator reached the floor and opened slowly.
"It's not that serious, right?"
Wei Lan murmured, trying to step out on tiptoes, but as soon as her foot touched the ground, sharp pain stabbed her heart.
Hmm.
The sharp sting made Wei Lan lose balance again, body pitching forward.
In the nick of ti.
Li Feng did a monkey grasping the moon move, holding Wei Lan horizontally, she was completely dazed the mont she was lifted.
"Feng, Feng Shao."
"You can't walk now, let's go to my room, I'll treat you a bit."
"Don't bother, I can go to the hospital."
Wei Lan's face burned, this scene made her blush and heart race uncontrollably.
"Are you looking down on ?"
"Does a twisted foot need an ambulance?"
Li Feng glanced at Wei Lan, it was just a twisted ankle, for him, a piece of cake; he felt her ankle earlier, it hadn't hurt the bone, but soft tissue was certainly bruised, if not relieved promptly, Wei Lan's foot would swell like a pumpkin soon enough.
"Uh, Feng Shao."
At that mont, the other elevator also opened, Wang Qian and the other Dragon Guards glanced up to see Li Feng holding Wei Lan outside the elevator.
Wang Qian imdiately showed a lecherous grin.
"Feng Shao, feel free to enjoy, leave the outside matters to ."
Wei Lan was mortified and embarrassed overhearing Wang Qian's words, her face flushed, not a trace of a domineering president left.
Li Feng turned to glare at Wang Qian: "Scram."
"Aye, I'll scram right away."
Wang Qian quickly turned into the elevator, not wanting to be a third wheel.
Li Feng looked at the thick-skinned Wang Qian, lazy to explain: "Have the waiter bring up so ice."
With that said, Li Feng carried Wei Lan towards the booked room.
"Okay, I'll have it sent right away."
Wang Qian hurriedly agreed, needing ice, Feng Shao seed to want to play with fire and ice, didn't expect this Qingcheng's Wei President to be quite captivating.
Li Feng carried Wei Lan into the suite, placing her on the sofa, turned to get the dical kit.
Wei Lan's face reddened with embarrassnt, sneaking glances at Li Feng's shadow, her hands covering her cheeks.
"If he makes a move later, should I refuse?"
Wei Lan's heart was pounding, this felt like secretly falling in love during school days.
She didn't resist, ever since Li Feng bought Qingcheng, crushed Sihai, she'd been monitoring everything he did.
This previous stay-at-ho dad of her best friend, honestly, Wei Lan had never really noticed Li Feng before.
After all, a live-in son-in-law, being a stay-at-ho dad, although he was competent, such an "honest man" might be a good man but wouldn't be her type.
After all, being well-matched was quite important, at least they'd have more aligned views.
But who'd have thought, Li Feng, this stay-at-ho dad, representative of good n, hid so deeply, making a move with fifty billion.
She wasn't materialistic, the Wei Family wasn't short of money, at least she wouldn't be dazzled by money from a man.
Just sotis, the more curious about a person, you unknowingly fall into it.
Especially over the past half year, everything Li Feng did felt surreal to her, and from her grandfather's stories, she learned many secrets unknown to ordinary people.
Strangely enough, she started to pay attention to Li Feng.
And just now, seeing Li Feng again, Wei Lan felt her heartstrings being plucked.
As Wei Lan's mind spun chaotic thoughts.
Li Feng returned with the dical kit, at that mont, the door knocked, Li Feng got up, walked to the entrance to get the ice bucket from the waiter and returned.
Putting the ice bucket on the coffee table beside, Li Feng approached Wei Lan: "Your ankle injury isn't very serious, but if you don't promptly unblock the ridians, soon your foot will swell, then it won't heal in just three to five days."
"My grandfather was a traditional dicine master, I learned so things from him, treating a twisted injury is no problem."
Li Feng squatted down, not giving Wei Lan a chance to refuse.
"Don't misunderstand anything, I'm just giving you so treatnt."
Before Wei Lan had a chance to speak, Li Feng reached and held her ankle: "This stocking is a bit in the way, needs to be torn open."
Hearing Li Feng's words, Wei Lan wanted to object, but as Li Feng's finger pressed on her ankle, a sharp pain followed, she just humd and went limp on the sofa.
Tear.
The next second.
Wei Lan heard the sound of stockings being torn apart, her face instantly turned crimson with embarrassnt.
"It might sting a bit, bear with , I'll try to be gentle."
Li Feng held Wei Lan's ankle with one hand, rotating her delicate foot with the other, it's said won's feet are the most sensitive, Wei Lan was no exception.
Wei Lan only felt a whirlwind, heart nearly leaping from her chest.
The pain from her ankle accompanied by tingling numbness, indescribable.
Painful yet comfortable.
She was sowhat at a loss, secretly biting her coral teeth.
"Hmm, doesn't it hurt you?"
"If it hurts, just shout, silence won't help know where your injury is."
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