Chapter 1142: Strategy for the Professor in a Wheelchair in the End of the World

"I am your brother, I am the big pig head, then you are the little pig head."

"You are the pig! I have nothing to do with you!"

"Oh? Is it possible that you were adopted by your parents?"

"You are the one who was adopted! Your whole family is adopted!"

Xia Fengying smiled, "My whole family also includes you."

Feng Guang had a lump in his throat, and suddenly realized that a quarrel between brothers and sisters is the worst thing, because if you curse, you will accidentally get yourself involved.

"Xia Fengying, let me down!" Since she couldn't win with scolding, she would stop arguing with him. She wanted to go back to sleep and was too lazy to deal with all his crap.

The corners of Xia Fengying's lips raised, and with the injuries on his face, he felt unspeakably charming at this moment. He put Fengguang's head down on his shoulders, turned around and left, "Why are you letting me down? Go back with brother."

"Skirt! I'm going to be naked!" She tugged at the hem of her skirt desperately, tried to raise her head, and shouted back at him, "Xia Fengying, I'm going to fight you!"

He slapped her butt and said, "Come on, brother, I'm waiting for you to come and fight for me."

Even though he said that, he unconsciously put his hands on her hips to cover up the possibility of exposure.

"Xia Fengying, you idiot, I will never care about your business again!"

Gradually, the sound of scenery can no longer be heard.

The atmosphere that was still tense at first suddenly became a little strange at this moment.

Luo Li walked up to Junze and patted him on the shoulder, "I know you always enforce the law impartially, but next time you meet the young master Xia Fengying, you'd better avoid him if you can."

Luo Li is Junze's friend and his old partner in every action. If someone else had said this, Junze would have walked away with a cold face. But it was Luo Li who said this, so he just replied calmly. In one sentence, "I am measured."

"You..." Luo Li shook his head, "Young Master Xia will be your brother-in-law in the future. You'd better not make the relationship with him too tense."

"What happens in the future is still uncertain." Junze glanced at the direction the scene was leaving, turned around and left.

On the other hand, Feng Guang was thrown on the bed. Although it didn't hurt, it took her a long time to come back to her senses. When she saw the non-mainstream rock style room, she immediately sat up and asked Xia Fengying, who was looking through the cabinet for something. "Why did you bring me to your room?"

"Give me the medicine." Xia Fengying threw the medical kit on the bed, moved a stool and sat in front of the bed, staring at her, and it seemed that he was really waiting for her to give the medicine.

Fengguang curled her lips, "You have your own hands, can't you do it yourself?"

Having said that, she sat down and opened the medical kit.

Xia Fengying stretched out his bleeding palm to show her, "Look, my hand is also injured."

"Then you just held me up for so long!" She almost smashed the gauze in her hand. Just as she took out the cotton swab, Feng Guang noticed the princess sticker on the bottom of the medical box. She paused for a moment. , asked him: "Didn't you hate me posting this when you were a kid? Why do you still keep it?"

Xia Fengying has loved fighting since she was a child, and she has been injured a lot. Even medical kits were prepared by Fengguang. When Fengguang was five years old, Xia Fengying posted various horror movies in her room. When he posted a poster, she retaliated by putting all kinds of pink and tender little girl stickers on his things, even the medical kit.

Xia Fengying glanced at the sticker on the medical kit lazily and said casually: "The reason why I left this sticker is very simple. The woman in the painting has such a flat chest, doesn't she look like you?"

"Xia Fengying, you'd better die!" Fengguang threw all the cotton swabs into his face.

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In view of the fact that readers outside the bookstore cannot see what my author has to say, I will reply here in a unified manner. I saw a particularly funny comment. I did not dismantle the CP or abuse the original male and female protagonists. The story only writes about my male and female protagonists, not the original male and female protagonists. The original male and female protagonists, what’s the point of the female supporting character’s counterattack? I’ll reply here. First, I never advertised this as a counterattack article. If you think it is a counterattack article, that’s your business. Secondly, you’ve seen too many quick-release stories about CP torturing the original heroine. You Do you think this is the ironclad rule that female supporting stories should have? Third, if my story doesn’t revolve around my male and female protagonists, then what the hell am I writing about?