C265

Name:The poisonous CEO Author:
I'll sleep in your room today

"Stop talking, I'll take you home."

After all, he was a brother. Han Chen couldn't see through Fu Huayong's current state, yet this fool still kept on hitting the spear's mouth. If it wasn't for the relationship of being blood related, who knows how many times he would have died.

No, this person had a tendency to self-abuse?

The white belt immediately turned red, and there were also a lot of glass scraps, causing his heart to tighten.

"Don't you f * * king know pain from your nervous system attack?"

immediately held Fu Huayong's injured hand in his palm without saying a word. The fingers that were exposed to the bandage had stabbed into many of the broken pieces, turning them red, causing his heart to hurt even more.

His eyes turned red.

What was he doing in front of her? He didn't know that she wouldn't be able to see blood.

"Does it hurt?"

These words sounded like an idiot's kiss, but he still asked. However, the moment he lifted his head, his mouth was immediately sealed. This kiss had come with an unexplainable aggression as well as being caught off guard.

Before long, the tears in her eyes had not yet left her eyes.

"What are you doing?"

It was another idiotic sentence, but it was also an idiotic response. "Can't you see, or do you want to do it again?"

Ning Jin:...

Frowning, he looked at Fu Huayong's hand and pulled him out of the booth.

"I was wondering how you guys did it. It was just stitched not long ago, yet you guys are doing it again. Are you planning on giving it up?" The doctor was a middle-aged woman with a pair of highly concentrated eyes. Her eyebrows were creased to the point of making people frightened. "Look at this hand. It's like a hedgehog. It's so ugly that it makes people nauseous."

Fu Huayong's mouth twitched, was the doctor talking too much nonsense?

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Ning Jin, who was trying his best to hold back a smile, and felt that the doctor was right.

After rewrapping the wound, it was already early in the morning. The hospital was empty, and the streets were the same. "Go back to where?" Ning Jin looked to the side of the road and asked. Fu Huayong was startled for a moment, then said: "An apartment."

Fu Huayong got on the taxi first, Ning Jin walked to the front passenger seat and told the taxi driver the address, then he returned to the driver's seat.

What does that mean?

At this moment, the car had already started moving.

"Stop the car!"

It felt like this woman was going to leave him, a wounded man, behind. How come he didn't realize that she was so cold-hearted?

Ning Jin looked at the taxi that was about to start and heaved a sigh of relief. He was so tired that it was bad for his to be bored, but when she thought about working under the same roof as Fu Huayong tomorrow, she wanted to kill someone.

"Ning Jin!"

Sleep was calling her?

Ning Jin frowned. Hmm, it must be a hallucination.

The taxi driver looked at Fu Huayong who had a cold expression and shivered, but got someone to ask, "You're not going to take a taxi?"

The other party didn't even say a word.

Youngsters these days are really lacking in quality. I wonder how easy it is to earn money these days? The taxi muttered a few words and drove away.

Hearing the footsteps from behind, Ning Jin swallowed his saliva, and looked around. It could be said that it was desolate, and the footsteps behind was getting closer and closer.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became.

If he knew earlier, he would have gone with Fu Huayong.

After drinking about a cup of white wine in the bar, Ning Jin felt dizzy.

No, she had to call the police.

As he was thinking about this, he immediately took out his phone and pressed 110 three digits. Before he could send the number, his phone was snatched away. "Mmm mmm …"

With his mouth covered, Ning Jin closed his eyes and punched and kicked, until a dull pain hit him. Isn't it Fu Huayong?

One look and it was true.

"Didn't you leave?"

Fu Huayong stood at the same place, looking at Ning Jin's shocked expression, he immediately raised his palm.

Dammit!

"Do you really think that the hospital is an amusement park? You have to come a few more times a day to be satisfied. I say that all of you …"

Faced with the middle-aged woman's broken thoughts that Ning Jin was incapable of resisting, she really did it unintentionally. Out of the corner of her eyes, Fu Huayong actually discovered that he was rejoicing in her misfortune.

She really didn't know what to say.

With a clatter, the dark side of Ning Jin's body instantly lit up. His entire body was exhausted as he laid down on the sofa, but even his nose was covered in dust when he landed.

How long had it been since anyone had lived here?

Ning Jin and Fu Huayong had been at loggerheads and had not come back to the apartment since. For various reasons, Fu Huayong had not come back either, so the apartment was always empty.

"I want some water." Fu Huayong said as he sat at the dining table. Ning Jin clenched his fists, is she for his effort? What right do I have to speak to her in such a tone?

"No!"

Fu Huayong shifted his gaze to his target, Ning Jin. Three minutes later, Ning Jin resigned himself to his fate, "Fu Huayong, are you a dog? Why do you keep biting onto me?" Unwilling to give Fu Huayong a cup of water, Ning Jin grumbled out.

God knows how tired she was and how much she wanted to sleep.

This bastard had mercilessly exploited her.

Said he was going to beat up Harch.

Fu Huayong immediately frowned.

"Your mouth stinks!"

The hand Ning Jin placed on his mouth immediately froze, "Big Brother, you kissed not long ago."

He said she stank and thought he was fine.

Fu Huayong's face immediately changed.

Ning Jin walked to his bedroom door, but when she opened it, she was stunned. How much did Fu Huayong hate her for making his room look like this?

She remembered that when she left, the room was neat and tidy like a dog's paddle. Most importantly, everything in the room seemed to have been soaked in water.

What kind of a tempo was this?

"Fu Huayong, can you explain it to me?"

Explain, does he look like someone who can explain?

Fu Huayong leisurely drank a mouthful of water, swept his eyes over the location of the bedroom and said: "I don't know." Then he added, "Probably leaking."

Whose family had a leak like this? You even tore all of the pillows along the way?

Furthermore, could he see the scene in the room from his angle? To be able to open his mouth and say that the water was leaking? There must be a conspiracy.

"Did you do it?"

Fu Huayong drank a mouthful of water until he reached the bottom of the cup, "Pour me a cup of water."

"…"

"I don't care. I'll sleep in your room today. Who's on the sofa?" Ning Jin said. Who cares who did this, it had nothing to do with her. After announcing the result, Ning Jin strode towards Fu Huayong's bedroom.

Ah, I can finally sleep comfortably now. Ning Jin let out a sigh of satisfaction.

The sky outside the window was suffused with blue light, it was not as dark as Ning Jin's dream.