Chapter 449 - Devil angel (1/2)

”Who told you to wear so less? Sometimes women are really unreasonable!” Feng Jianyu berates Xiu Mei as he does the buttons of his coat on her shivering body. ”Can't believe…. Fashion is more important to you than protecting your body from cold.” He murmured.

Xiu ”…”

”It's your fault. Who told you to get me such a beautiful dress? Obviously I'll flaunt it. And don't say you didn't enjoy watching me in that dress?... oing down from the stairs. ”X…. Are you okay?” Clutching his arms she checked him closely. He tried to move but her stern eyes made him stand still. Her finger reached up and softly brushed a mark on the left side of his neck. Her finger moved further, parting the collar away, revealing the long cut completely. Definitely a cut received from a stiletto dagger that's kept hidden on the body. ”The attackers got really close this time.” Her voice laced with coldness yet lots of pain and worry for him.

Her hands moved instantly to yank his shirt up to see where else he is hurt but Lu Xion firmly grabbed her hands, his shirt fell down. He shook his head, warning her with eyes that contained softness for her.

Xiu Mei pouted, ”I'll call Wang S…. Dang, he is in Imperial City. No problem! I'll ask Zian to see your wounds.”

Lu Xion stopped her, ”Tomato I'm fine. These small cuts are nothing in my profession. And by the way don't disturb Zian, he is treating Yang Zian.” He pointed at the closed room.

Feng Jianyu was silently looking at them. This was the first time when he didn't get jealous or feel insecure seeing them together. He was surprised at his own behavior but somewhere his heart has already accepted this unnamed yet a pure relationship.

”Devil angel...”

Their attention was diverted when a four-year-old boy came running down the stairs, shouting at the top of his lungs.

Xiu Mei: ”Careful!” She moved towards the little boy before he might hurt himself.

The little boy pulled his breaks right in front of Xiu Mei and looked at her with his curious eyes. His clothes were dirty, his pink cheeks slightly swollen with a faint handprint on the right side, elbow and knees bruised but his eyes were sparkling as if he has finally seen the light at the end of the tunnel.