In the modern luxury decorated living room, there is still the sound of TV, but the TV watchers on the sofa have curled up with pillows and fell asleep.

Min Yu paused slightly and unconsciously lightened. He walked over, first turned off the TV, and then put the box in his hand on the sofa. Only then did he slowly squat in front of Huo Yao.

The girl's body was on her side, her head was on the pillow, and her curly hair covered half of her face. It was quiet and beautiful.

Min Yu reached out and gently hooked her hair behind her ear. His fingertips paused at the earlobe for a few seconds. Just as he was ready to take back his hand and hold the person back to the room, he saw Huo Yao's eyelids move.

The next moment, people opened their eyes.

Min Yu sighed in his heart.

"When did you come back?" Huo Yao looked at Min Yu, who was close at hand. She was still sleepy in her eyes because she kept a posture for a long time. At this time, she only felt that her neck was a little stiff.

Min Yu was still half squatting in front of her. He seemed to see her stiffness. He reached out and fell behind her neck, pinched it gently, and said, "just now, it was a little late at night. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time."

Huo Yao put his chin on the pillow and blinked his eyes, "understand."

Making money is worth it no matter how late it is.

Min Yu smiled, and the movement in her hand didn't stop. Her strength was not light or heavy. It made Huo Yao feel very comfortable, but soon she smelled a trace of blood in the air.

Frowned, Huo Yao sat upright and glanced up and down at Min Yu, "are you hurt?"

Although it is a question, it means yes.

Min Yu propped up his knees and then sat down on the sofa. He nodded implicitly without saying anything. His voice also brought some weakness. "Yes, this is a deep wound on his arm."

With that, he took off his coat, which was a black shirt. The sleeve had been broken because of the bullet on his arm, and several circles of white bandages were wrapped around the broken sleeve.

The bandage was not so neatly wrapped. It was obviously tied at will. The most important thing is that the bandage has been dyed red.

Huo Yao glanced expressionless, relaxed, as if he didn't know the pain, and rubbed up with anger at the bottom of his heart, "aren't you very capable? Can you hurt your hand? "

Min Yu saw that she was angry, and the deeper the radian of the corner of his lips, he raised his arm. "No matter how capable people are, they are not careful. Do you want to bandage me again?"

Huo Yi pushed away his hand, but he didn't make much force, "get out."

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