Anxin has obvious blood stains on his lips and a bruise on his cheek.

But he didn't care too much. His mind was full of Su Xiaoxiao. He didn't know what trouble he had brought to her today. The public opinion around her these days was particularly bad. She should have great psychological pressure. If you add this one tonight, should the spearhead of public opinion point at her tomorrow?

While driving, Anxin took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

His eyes were dark and he confessed, "let the public relations department press down tomorrow's news anyway. No media can broadcast anything about me and Sute's help from Shengshi group! Must be cleaned! "

After putting on the mobile phone, Anxin drove the car to settle down.

The night wind enters through the window, but it can't blow away the injury in Anxin's heart.

Twenty minutes later.

When a car light hit the yard, ou Mengru hurried out. At this point, she had eaten dinner and bathed.

"Anxin." When I took his arm, I was frightened by the blood on his lips, "are you hurt?"

Anxin stood in the yard. His face was snowy and his temperament was cold. When the evening wind blew, he frowned and his breath was a little cold.

Ou Mengru gripped his arm, and she stared at him with bitterness in her heart, "did you find her?" Is it a conflict with reputation?

Anxin looked at her with a complex and beautiful thin lip in her eyes.

His acquiescence made ou Mengru sad.

Anxin, Anxin, how can you enter your heart?

"Go in. I'll help you eliminate inflammation. My parents have gone to a friend's house. Let's go upstairs first." Ou Mengru was restrained and lost, with a considerate smile on his lips, took him by the hand and led him to the living room.

Upstairs in the suite, she pulled Anxin to the sofa, "sit down first." He turned and brought the medicine box to the tea table, quickly took out the anti-inflammatory potion, cotton swab and some ointment.

Anxin sat on the sofa, his drunkenness began to dissipate, and he was sober.

He didn't intend to disturb Xiaoxiao today. He knows that too much disturbance is meaningless.

After drinking some wine, he missed her more, and just met her, so he couldn't help following her.

He also knows that Xiaoxiao has been on the cusp of the storm these days. Not disturbing is the best way to protect.

But huazi screwed it up

Ou Mengru held his cotton swab finger and stretched it out in front of him. He was slightly stunned and stared at her.

She smiled at him. Seeing that he had no intention of rejection, ou Mengru gently touched the cotton swab on the corner of his lips, moving gently and skillfully.

She has played such an action countless times in TV dramas. Practice makes perfect.

Clean up the wound for Anxin and hand him an ice bag, "eliminate swelling. If Mom sees it, she should worry again."

Anxin leaned deeply against the sofa with an ice bag. His temperament was calm and his eyes pulled out of the dark landing window.

Ou Mengru stood aside and looked at him for a while. The feeling of heartache hit her. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with her.

Her lips were slightly raised and her voice was soft. "I'll go to sleep on my side first. Good night." With that, she consciously turned and left.

Anxin put down the ice bag and got up. He took a few steps to hold her hand. Ou Mengru's footsteps stagnated and his heart was confused.

"Stay tonight." Anxin encircled her waist from behind. "We sleep together."

Ou Mengru was shocked, her lips showed a deep smile, and her heart was warm. She had a feeling of dreaming.

Anxin pulled her into the bedroom, locked the door, pulled her to the bed and loosened her. He began to unbutton his shirt and stared at her with dark eyes.