"Are you playing basketball?" Seeing that Feng Yiping's face was actually blue and purple, Jin Ling couldn't help but grow louder and glanced at her brother with his eyes.

If it weren't for her sister-in-law and nephew, she would have inevitably scolded Jin Zhi for being so bloody.

If you don't come, he's fine. It's less than a day since you met him, and he's just like this on his face.

Over the years, no matter how blue and purple the faces were on his face, has anyone touched his finger?

"As all this old man, why are he still as naive as a child? Do adults have to watch him?"

"Oh, how could that be so amazing?" Feng Yiping took two bottles of water from Owen, who was lowering his head and threw it to Jin Zhi. "What's this? There are all those who break their legs when playing basketball."

Jin Ling glanced at him and touched the black and blue piece on his forehead, "Does it hurt?"

Feng Yiping reached out to block it, "What does this matter mean to a man? It hurts, I just feel good,"

"Haha, this body is sweating,"

Jin Ling was already calling Fang Yingzhi, "Yingzhi, Yingzhi, let the doctor come to the top floor immediately,"

Feng Yiping hurriedly said, "No need, we are not that precious, right? Jin Zhi,"

But Jin Zhi couldn't answer the words now. At this time, his wife and his son were still standing firmly on his side, checking the scratches on his body with concern and concern.

After hearing Jin Ling's complaints to her husband in the words, Teacher Hu's face became a little cold.

"I really don't need to call a doctor," Feng Yiping interrupted Jin Ling's nagging, "I have been a free-range breeder since I was a child. Not to mention such skin trauma, would you get hurt by the foot, cut by the hand, etc., let alone see a doctor, I won't even apply medicine."

"That was the past. Now let your parents see you like this and see if they call a doctor," Jin Ling choked Feng Yiping for nothing to say.

During this process, Irving was always far away.

Although Feng Yiping asked them to stay downstairs, of course he could not ignore what the boss was doing, but he did not stop him, so he was particularly worried that Jin Ling would vent his anger.

Fortunately, it wasn't.

Jin Ling has always respected Feng Yiping's security personnel very much.

…………

However, after more than ten minutes, three doctors wearing white coats and carrying boxes rushed up. Feng Yiping's sweat was dry, but the three doctors had sweat on their heads. I think they should have been working hard all the way.

The old expert in the lead carefully examined Feng Yiping's face and some abrasions on his body, and specially checked whether there were any concussion symptoms. After Feng Yiping unexpectedly came to a conclusion, "Fortunately, it was just skin trauma, just apply some medicine externally,"

Looking at Jin Ling's still worried gaze, he gave Jin Ling another reassurance, "Don't worry, there will be no scar left at all,"

Speaking of which, Jin Ji is more powerful.

The time he shoveled to the ground, he wiped his elbow out, which would be wrapped by another doctor with gauze.

But Teacher Hu also had nothing good to say, "I hope you can leave a scar and have a long memory from now on."

Feng Yiping received a bitter smile from Jin Zhi. He was sure that Jin Zhi's bitter smile meant, "Oh, woman!"

Fang Yingzhi, who came up with the doctor, also saw Jin Ling's brother for the first time.

She couldn't help but look at Jin Ji several times. For her, a unsolved case could be considered to be solved.

It turned out that the man who accidentally bumped into and took pictures of it, and was close to walking around the mall with Mr. Jin, was her brother!

…………

In the suite of Jiasheng Holiday Hotel, Teacher Hu applied medicine to Jin Zhi who was lying on the bed, "How many times have you told you that you don't care about your sister's affairs, but you just don't listen."

This time, Jin Zhi rarely followed his wife's intentions, "How can I ignore such a thing? I haven't seen each other before, so why can I remain indifferent after meeting?"

"How old is Xiao Ling, how old is our child? Should she delay this inexplicably?"

"In this case, as an older brother, can't I have any opinions?"

In fact, the reason why we only met now is mainly because of him.

After seeing the clues between his sister and Feng Yiping, he never really wanted to see Feng Yiping.

I was also afraid that I would not be able to control my temper, and if I had a conflict with Feng Yiping, it would also affect my sister's career.

Teacher Hu patted his chest, "Yes, you love your sister. Do you think you are a good brother, but will your sister think so?"

"How can you be sure? She will feel that this is delayed? How can you be sure that she feels that she is not happy now?"

"Even if this is delay, what can you do? Arrange a marriage for her?"

"Look at it, are there anyone you know who is comparable to one tenth of the 10th?"

"Or among the people you know, can you be sure that after they achieve such achievements as Yiping, they can do better than Feng Yiping on personal issues?"

"I can at least be sure that you can't do it,"

Even if this is something Teacher Hu said casually, Jin Zhi knew that he must not take it lightly. "I promise you that no matter what kind of achievements I have achieved, there will be only you in my eyes and in my heart."

"Hmph, to put it nicely, there is no need for Hollywood stars. People in China who are more famous than me and are more beautiful than me will definitely run over happily."

"Impossible, no one can compare to you," Jin Zhi held Teacher Hu's hand. "My wife not only has a beautiful skin, but also has an interesting soul,"

This guy learns quite quickly.

"It would be strange if you believe it," Teacher Hu hit him.

But it can be seen from the smile on the corner of her mouth that this sentence made her feel quite beautiful.

"Listen to me, Jin Ling and Yiping's affairs, don't worry about it anymore. It will cause trouble if you worry," she continued to persuade.

"Your sister is so many times better than you. If you don't know how to understand these issues, will she not be able to understand?"

"Hmph, she is much better than me, that is, the chance is better." Jin Zhi naturally expressed his dissatisfaction with such a question.

"Besides, don't you know that no matter how smart a woman is, she will become mentally retarded when encountering such a problem?"

"What do you think of? Can you force Feng Yiping to marry your sister now, or can you force your sister to stay away from Feng Yiping?" Teacher Hu asked angrily.

"These things are endless and messy to the parties involved. What can you do if you are an outsider?"

"Then I'll just watch it?" Jin Zhi muttered.

…………

"In the afternoon, have you asked Teacher Hu?" Feng Yiping, who was lying on the sofa, asked Jin Ling.

The sun has set, and outside the window is a world that is brighter than the daytime.

"I mentioned it, but she didn't say it, and she wouldn't say it to me," said Jin Ling.

"You know, it was not easy for my brother to catch her. She was very popular in the art troupe at that time. She performed for national leaders more than once, and she was of high level. She enjoyed the treatment of a regiment-level officer very early on."

"Although the business is not as good as before, the arrogance is even stronger than before,"

Feng Yiping can understand this.

For literary and artistic workers like Teacher Hu, if they cannot become the leader of their art troupe, they will probably only have a little bit of arrogance in the future.

Moreover, although the military art troupe like Teacher Hu is a major military region art troupe, there are no more opportunities than those national-level art troupes, so it is even more difficult to make it stand out.

"Or, ask your brother," Feng Yiping said, "I'm tired, I'll take a look first."

"You are told to play basketball like a fight," Jin Ling whispered.

…………

At about twelve o'clock in the evening, Jin Ji appeared on the top floor again.

"Here," Feng Yiping, who still looks energetic, is barbecue on the table now, "Please sit down,"

Jin Zhi glanced at the ingredients on the table, mostly meat and seafood, and vegetables were just an embellishment.

"Do what you want to eat by yourself," Feng Yiping put a piece of marinated pork belly on a baking tray.

Seeing Jin Ji's expression in embarrassment, he smiled and said, "Eat once every night and it won't affect your figure."

"Besides, do you still want to bake tofu vegetables for beer?"

Speaking of this, Jin Zhi has nothing to say.

A middle-aged man who pays too much attention to his figure will make people feel a little sissy.

So, the next midnight snack was as heroic as their tennis match in the afternoon. They ate meat with big mouthfuls and drank a big glass of wine. It seemed that they were not eating midnight snacks, but it was a bit like comparing the amount of food and alcohol.

Or, hurry up and let yourself drink too much.

This time, the efficiency was good. After forty minutes, the two of them sat on the floor in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a can of beer.

Although it wasn't as big as a big tongue, both of them looked a little drunk and confused.

"Jin Zhi, I'll give you a drink," Feng Yiping raised his beer.

"Fuck," Jin Ji touched him.

"Actually, I understand your displeasure," said Feng Yiping. "If I were you, I wouldn't have any good face to me,"

Jin Zhixin said, just know.

"Actually, I want to come with all my heart, and I want to come with a girl wholeheartedly. Really, that's what I thought at the beginning," he thought of Zhang Yan.

"But later, I didn't hold on," he remembered Huang Jingping.

"And then, I made another mistake," he remembered Ma Ling.
To be continued...