At the door, an Shijue finally let her go.

The hand finally got free, but Cheng Anyue had a feeling of loss in her heart.

"Go to bed early." With that, an Shijue turns to leave.

"Brother!" Cheng Anyue shouts, and her hand grabs his hand quickly.

An Shijue's feet beat and looked back at her.

"What's the matter?"

Cheng Anyue looked at his face and asked in a low voice, "does it hurt?"

An Shijue's deep eyes were a little surprised, then she shook her head.

"Deceiving!" Cheng Anyue curled her lips. "It must hurt."

Just listen to the sound to know, an Zhengyang that slap but under the great strength.

"Go to bed early." An Shijue said again.

"No!" Cheng Anyue refuses. She suddenly pulls an Shijue forward.

An Shijue looks at her thin figure. It's hard to cooperate with her. She wants to see what she wants to do.

This evening, she shocked him too much.

Maybe it's no surprise to have more.

Downstairs, Cheng Anyue asks an Shijue to sit on the sofa while she runs to the kitchen.

The housekeeper looked at an Shijue's swollen face and asked, "young master, I'll get the medicine for you."

"No Anshi Jue said indifferently, her eyes fixed on the kitchen door.

"Yes The housekeeper retreated to one side, but he was dissatisfied with an Zhengyang.

Mr. Wang never takes the young master seriously. Now the young master is the head of the family. How can he be so indifferent.

No wonder the young master doesn't like him.

Just then, Cheng Anyue came out of the kitchen with a piece of ice in her hand.

"Grandfather Butler, give me a towel." She called to the housekeeper.

"Yes The housekeeper answered.

Cheng Anyue went to an Shijue and sat down. Looking at his slightly swollen face, she was even more angry.

Well, brother, this beautiful face is like this.

"The towel you want, miss." The housekeeper came over and handed the towel to Cheng Anyue.

"Thank you, housekeeper." Cheng Anyue took the ice and put it in the towel.

She looked at an Shijue and said seriously, "brother, if it hurts, you can squeak. Now I'll give you a cold compress."

An Shijue looks at her and doesn't speak. It's acquiescence.

Cheng Anyue took the ice and rolled it carefully on his face where he was beaten, with a serious expression.

It's the first time for an Shijue to look at her at such a close distance. Her face is very small, only about the size of his palm. Her eyes are black, like gems.

In addition, her eyelashes are very long, flickering, looking very cute.

Sister There was a whisper in his heart.

I can't understand the meaning of these two words until this moment.

In this world, except for her mother who has passed away, probably no one will protect herself like her.

Being protected by a girl several years younger than himself, he felt pretty good.

He finally understood why he had behaved strangely before. Maybe she was born his sister.

After all, God has taken away too much from him. It's time to give him something in return.

Cheng Anyue is now concentrating on dressing an Shijue's face. She doesn't notice that his eyes have changed.

When she thought it was almost done, she took the ice and carefully looked at an Shijue's face. She nodded with satisfaction, "my brother is still as beautiful as before."

Seems to be aware of their own words some problems, she secretly looked at an Shijue one eye, just hit his eyes.

She said with a smile, "brother, I mean you are handsome."

An Shijue looks at her like a kitten, and her heart seems to be warm.

His eyes fell on her red hands. "Hands are cold?"

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