"If you really leave scars, you can let Leng Yichen take you to the whole Rong."
"Wu Wu!" Anxiya cried directly.
"I lied to you. It's not a big problem. It's not so serious." Han Su looked at the woman, and her potion was the best in the world. This little scald is nothing at all.
"All right. Stop it Leng Yichen opens his mouth. In this case, Han Su is still in the mood to joke.
"In that case, I'll go first. But cold little, you this change bed companion's speed already caught up with South Temple cold Han Su jokingly says that Nangong Han is a famous playboy, but Leng Yichen can surpass that man now.
Leng Yichen took a look at Han Su, but before he spoke, the man said with a smile, "OK, I won't make trouble with you. I'll withdraw first. There's someone waiting for me at home! "
He left quickly.
"Yechen!" Anxiya sits on the sofa, looking at her bandaged arm, then holds Leng Yichen's waist tightly with her other arm, and puts her face on him
"Just now, I served noodles to my sister, but she didn't eat them. She also said that I was a Weasel, and I didn't want to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken. At last, I turned the bowl of noodles directly on me. Fortunately, I hid fast and didn't hurt my face."
While speaking, she wiped her face again and again
But Leng Yichen didn't seem to have much reaction.
"Anxiya, you can continue to spit out blood."
An Xiaojing came down from upstairs.
She witnessed all this, including what Anxia and Leng Yichen had just said.
"I'm bloody? Did I pour this noodle soup for myself? An Xiaojing, I used to treat you as my sister. I can tolerate you hurting me again and again, but you almost disfigured me today! "
Anxiya said, and she began to cry again. The water on her face just got wet on Leng Yichen's trousers.
And her hands cling to Leng Yichen's waist.
"I can make it up!" An Xiaojing said frankly that Leng Yichen gave him a figure and never said anything. Even so, an Xiaojing guessed how much Leng Yichen hated himself.
"Go back to your room!"
Suddenly, Leng Yichen opened his mouth.
"What kind of people are you looking for. You two, you must be together. Don't harm others any more! " The blessing of an Xiaojing.
When Leng Yichen heard this, his veins suddenly burst out. He opened an Xiya again and turned to an Xiaojing.
"Xiya's arm is injured. If there is a scar on her arm, I will engrave one on the same part of your arm!"
It's not a joke at all. Leng Yichen's eyes are frozen and his words are very serious.
An Xiaojing protected her arm reflexively: "she hurt herself! It's on her other arm, too! "
"I never thought that your jealousy would be so strong that even your own sisters could do it!" Leng Yichen continues to satirize.
"Ha ha? Not really. I said, I don't love you, I want to be jealous of you, unless the sun comes out from the west, I want you to hold each other tightly, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people! " An Xiaojing wants to roll her eyes.
"It hurts! It hurts Anxia kept choking.
Leng Yichen quickly walked over, "let's have a rest first!"
"I want you to accompany me!" Anxiya is coquettish.
"Good!"
An Xiya is carried into the room by Leng Yichen. Her hand has never loosened Leng Yichen's body. She has been holding Leng Yichen's neck tightly.
"You're in so much pain, and you're still working so hard?" Leng Yichen asked without emotion.
"Yechen, if you do leave scars, you won't want me."
While speaking, Leng Yichen has put an Xiya on the bed. An Xiya grabs Leng Yichen's clothes with her unburned hand. Their breath is very close.
"Yechen, how can I know that you love me?" The obvious implication of her language is that Leng Yichen has not taken the initiative.
In this case, Anxia decided to come by herself.
As soon as she was laid on the bed by Leng Yichen, she got up and put her face under Leng Yichen again. The room was dark and the atmosphere was strange.
Leng also Chen slightly dull hum a, but no next action.
"Yechen, we..." With that, she took the initiative to take Leng Yichen's hand to her body, and applied force on his wrist.
"You're hurt. When you're better! " Leng Yichen said.
"No, you are abandoning me, yechen!"
Anxiya tries her best to tease Leng Yichen in the way she can think of, but she doesn't get any response.
"All right!" Leng Yichen suddenly came to a strength and left all of a sudden."If you don't want to lose your arm, be safe now!"
It seems to be an order and a concern, but Leng Yichen doesn't understand. He is not interested in Anya.
It's clear that that person has already devoted himself like that.
But he didn't respond at all.
If the light was not too dim just now, and an Xiya's face was a little similar to an Xiaojing's, he would not snort.
"Damn it Cold also Chen in the heart mercilessly scolded a, what is oneself thinking? Is he really in love with an Xiaojing?
No Absolutely not!
An Xiya listened to Leng Yichen's words, and gradually became quiet. In fact, she was also afraid.
After all, Leng Yichen is no one else. She has to explore this person's character to do things.
What's more, Leng Yichen's anger was not like other people's rage. Without saying a word, he could feel that person's cold and murderous spirit.
"Then you sleep with me, yechen. I don't want to leave you! " Anxiya's tone was full of tenderness.
Leng Yichen's rare compromise.
……
And the other room.
An Xiaojing was so angry that she couldn't sleep all night. She was hungry and was framed by the woman.
She didn't care much about her image in Leng Yichen's heart, but how many times did Anxia calculate herself?
She's not vengeful. On the contrary, she felt that a drop of water should flow with a spring. An Xiaojing is not a sick cat at all.
It's getting dark.
Early the next morning, an Xiaojing saw Leng Yichen feeding an Xiya.
It's understandable that the woman hurt her right hand.
Well, how clever!
If you hurt your right hand, everything will depend on Leng Yichen.
"Sister!" Anxiya takes the initiative to say hello.
"My sister must be very hungry. Come and have dinner!"
"Eat? I'm afraid you'll be burned before you get near the meal. Aren't you good at it? "
An Xiaojing made a sarcastic remark.
"You Anxiya looks at Leng Yichen with innocent and injured eyes.