Quick Wear: This is my wife

Chapter 556 Heavenly Master vs. Unlucky Guy 26

Without a moment's hesitation, he bent down, his movements gentle yet revealing an irresistible strength, and held Zhou Zibai firmly in his arms like a child.

"No, Feng Zhan, put me down!" Zhou Zibai's face turned red instantly, from his ears to the base of his neck.

If Feng Zhan was carrying him, he might be able to accept it, but now being held like a child was extremely embarrassing.

Besides, their heights were almost the same, and this posture made him feel uncomfortable and indescribably weird.

However, Feng Zhan seemed to have completely ignored Zhou Zibai's protest. He didn't even glance at him. He just glanced at Huo Da and said calmly, "Xiao Da, can you handle the follow-up here? Then we'll go back first."

After receiving Huo Da's affirmative look, he tightened his arms slightly, hugged Zhou Zibai, and strode away quickly.

"No, what the team leader and the others are doing is..." Maomao's eyes widened, and she stared at the two people's receding backs with an auntie's smile on her face.

If you listen carefully, you can still faintly catch Zhou Zibai's protest with a bit of shame and anger, but it was quickly suppressed forcefully and ruthlessly by Feng Zhan.

"Oh, Brother Feng is living in my senior brother's house now." Huo Da swiftly took out his mobile phone and quickly contacted colleagues from the Special Affairs Office and the Public Security Bureau to come and deal with the aftermath, while explaining casually without raising his head.

"Tsk tsk, if we judge the top and bottom based on the height difference..." Maomao supported his chin with his right hand and gently tapped his cheek with his index finger, looking very serious.

"They are about the same height. I estimate the difference is only one centimeter." Qian Long came over at some point and joined in the same tune with Maomao, speaking in a secret code that only the two of them understood.

"From the perspective of body shape, there doesn't seem to be any obvious difference. It's really hard to judge!" Maomao frowned slightly, as if he had encountered some difficult problem.

"Hey, then you're wrong." Qian Long narrowed his eyes and showed a mysterious smile on his face, "I think the team leader must be the subordinate. Look at Feng Zhan's domineering look just now, eh~"

As they spoke, their heads huddled together, their voices lowered to a very low level, like two cats stealing some fish, whispering non-stop.

"What are you two talking about?" Although Xu Chu was bruised and injured, this did not affect his keen sense of gossip at all. When he heard the two people whispering, he immediately came over curiously.

"I didn't say anything. Don't ask questions, kid. You are still young and you don't understand this." Qian Long rolled his eyes and did not tolerate Xu Chu at all.

In his mind, if it weren't for Xu Chu's reckless behavior, would they be trapped here?

"So, are we still close friends?"

"If I weren't your closest relative and best friend, would I have come to rescue you in the middle of the night and been trapped here for two days?" Qian Long was speechless. The two of them were trapped here the day before yesterday.

"Let's go back quickly after the Public Security Bureau and the police come. I'm starving."

"Oh, okay."

Maomao watched the two of them bickering, the corners of his mouth curled up high, "Hehe, it's good to be a couple up close."

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"No, why are you holding me? Put me down quickly, I can walk by myself." Zhou Zibai was held firmly in Feng Zhan's arms. His body stiffened unconsciously and his expression was full of discomfort.

He knew in his heart that he had internal injuries, and even if he tried to walk on his own, every step would be accompanied by excruciating pain.

But being hugged by a grown man like this, an indescribable weird feeling arose from the bottom of my heart, and I felt awkward no matter what.

You know, Zhou Zibai has always been used to being independent, and getting injured is not uncommon in his training career. In the past, he always gritted his teeth and persevered.

He was a little unable to adapt to being taken care of by Feng Zhan this time.

"You want to go alone? Don't be so stubborn. At your speed, you won't be able to get down the mountain by noon." Feng Zhan ignored Zhou Zibai's protest and spoke in a firm tone that left no room for doubt.

In his eyes, the injured Zhou Zibai was the one who needed to be taken care of.

My wife is injured, and the most urgent thing is to go back and recuperate.

He had already made up his mind that when he returned home, he would squeeze the spiritual fruit into juice and give it to Zhou Zibai to drink so that he could get better quickly.

"I can... cough cough cough,..." Zhou Zibai was about to refute, but before he could finish his words, a violent coughing fit came over him uncontrollably. His body trembled violently in Feng Zhan's arms, and his face turned red in an instant due to coughing.

"Look, you're coughing like this just by saying a few words. What are you trying to do?" Feng Zhan felt so distressed when he saw Zhou Zibai's appearance, and his tone unconsciously carried a hint of blame.

Zhou Zibai swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue after hearing this. He knew that his current situation was indeed not optimistic. Moreover, Feng Zhan's concern for him was so thoughtful, which made him feel a little warm in his heart.

So this time Zhou Zibai didn't say anything and let Feng Zhan hold him obediently.

The path in the mountains was winding and tortuous, and Feng Zhan walked steadily forward holding Zhou Zibai.