"Mr. Sheng, you let me down, I can go by myself. ”

Sheng Yanyi didn't seem to hear her words, looked straight ahead with an expressionless face, and strode forward with her in his arms steadily.

"Mr. Sheng, wait a minute!" Song Xixi exclaimed.

Sheng Yanyi stopped and looked down at her.

"My backpack ......" Song Xixi stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the bus shelter, "My painting is in the backpack." ”

"Mr. Sheng, you wait for me here, I'll go back and get my backpack. ”

Sheng Yanyi didn't answer, hugged her and turned around and walked back.

"Mr. Sheng, you can put me down. I can walk on my own, really!"

However, in response to her, there was only Sheng Yanyi's cold glance.

This look was actually too cold, and Song Xixi had to ...... Obediently shut your mouth.

Sheng Yanyi leaned over and bent down to pick up the backpack, but he didn't put Song Xixi down, he suddenly freed up a hand, Song Xixi suddenly felt that her body was weightless and the whole person was falling, and she subconsciously wrapped her hands tightly around Sheng Yanyi's neck.

When she recovered from the "fright", she realized that their position was really ...... Ambiguous to the extreme.

Song Xixi's face was flushed, and even the tips of his ears were red.

She struggled, didn't know how to face him, and buried her face deep in his arms.

Sheng Yanyi looked down at the woman in his arms, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

He carefully put her in the passenger seat and turned on the heater. Then he turned and walked to the trunk of the car, pulling out a spare medicine kit and two shirts.

He shoved one of the white shirts into her hand, met her puzzled eyes, and coldly ordered, "Put it on." ”

Song Xixi looked down at the white shirt in his hand, this size, I'm afraid it's his clothes.

She's soaking wet now, and if she doesn't change her clothes, she'll catch a cold easily.

"I'm ......" Song Xixi raised his eyes to look at him, and stopped talking, "Mr. Sheng, can you ......?"

Before Song Xixi's words were finished, Sheng Yanyi turned around decisively, "Don't worry! I'm not interested in a washboard figure." ”

After saying that, someone slammed the car door shut.

Song Xixi: "......"

Washboard? How many women have to envy, jealousy and hatred of her good figure, how can she become a laundry in his eyes?

Hehe, how blind are his eyes?

Of course, Song Xixi will not discuss in depth with a man whether he is in good shape or not. She held her breath alone and neatly changed the wet clothes on her body.

"Okay, I've got my clothes done. Song Xixi gently knocked on the window to remind him that he could go back to the car.

The car door was pulled open from the outside, and Song Xixi found that Sheng Yanyi had also changed the wet clothes on his body.

He was wearing a black shirt just now, and now he was wearing a white shirt like hers...... It doesn't seem to be much different.

Sheng Yanyi sat back in the driver's seat, opened the spare medicine box, and asked, "Where is the injury?"

"It's okay, it's all skin trauma, it's fine. Song Xixi replied.

"Where's the injury?" Sheng Yanyi asked repeatedly, only this time his tone was a little more unhappy than just now.

Seeing that his face was not good, Song Xixi had no choice but to point to his right shoulder, "They played a sneak attack, and they got a stick here." But out of the way!"

She was saying things that weren't in the way, but in fact, her right arm was so painful that she could barely lift it.

Sheng Yanyi reached out and pressed Song Xixi's right shoulder, Song Xixi couldn't hold back, and screamed in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Sheng Yanyi asked.

Song Xixi's dead duck had a hard mouth, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Who knew that Sheng Yanyi increased his strength a little more, and at this time, Song Xixi grinned in pain, and his expression management was seriously out of control.

"Lighter!" Song Xixi gasped a few breaths of cold air, didn't dare to look at Sheng Yanyi, and held back her tears, "Mr. Sheng, you light, you light!"

Song Xixi suddenly felt a cold on her right arm, and she was so shocked that she looked back and found that the clothes on her right arm had been pulled off by Sheng Yanyi.

Most of the snow-white shoulders were bare-exposed in the air, Song Xixi was stunned, and his face was pale, "You...... You ......"

Song Xixi, who has always been sharp-toothed, "you" for a long time, couldn't say a complete sentence.

Sheng Yanyi's gaze fell on her right shoulder, and a dark purple bruise contrasted sharply with the mutton fat white jade skin, which was shocking to look at.

Song Xixi saw him staring intently at his shoulder, the red underwear straps slipped off, and the good spring light was faintly revealed, so she was so shocked that she hurriedly pulled her clothes on, "Mr. Sheng, men and women are not close." You're like this, it's not good!"

Sheng Yanyi squeezed Song Xixi's hand pulling his clothes, "Are men and women intimate?"

Song Xixi nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Well, men and women don't kiss." If you pull a woman's clothes like this, you have to marry her and be responsible for her. ”

She borrowed the corpse to resurrect her soul and counted it here for less than a month, and her mind had no way to catch up with the avant-garde trend.

"So you mean, I have to be responsible for you when I look at your body, right?"

"No, isn't it ......" Who dares to make him responsible, Song Xixi shook his head violently, "Mr. Sheng, I didn't mean to make you responsible for me, I just said that you are not polite like this." ”

"I'm just a skin injury, it's not in the way, when I get home later, I'll ask Aunt Zhang to boil an egg to help me scald it." ”

"What, you're afraid I won't be able to take responsibility?"

"......" Song Xixi bit his lip, quite helpless, and couldn't understand why they wanted to discuss this issue in depth. "Mr. Sheng, you are my elder. In terms of seniority, I have to call you the third uncle, so I don't think we should discuss this kind of topic. ”

"Elder?" Sheng Yanyi's brows frowned, "You call me Third Uncle?"

"In terms of seniority, I should call you the third uncle. If you don't mind, I'll call you Third Uncle in the future. ”

"I'm afraid I can't afford this third uncle. ”

"No, no. In terms of seniority and age, you can afford this third uncle!"

He can admit it. However, the age ......

Listening to her tone, she complained about his age.

He has just turned 30 this year, and he is in the prime of his youth, so how can he be associated with his old age? But I think she is only 23 years old this year, and he is seven years older than her.

Thinking about it this way, there is indeed an age gap.

"Don't call the third uncle!" Sheng Yanyi said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to waste your arm, take your hand away!"

Although "that ......" has not known Sheng Yanyi for a long time, he still knows a little bit about his temper. He is a person who is used to giving orders, and he can't see others disobeying and refuting his orders.

Song Xixi didn't want to be bored, "Three...... Mr. Sheng, you grab my hand, how do I let go?"

Sheng Yanyi directly took down her hand that was holding the corner of her clothes, and rubbed her palm back and forth repeatedly until her palm was hot, and then put the medicinal wine in her palm and wiped her wound.

"Gentle!Mr. Sheng, you gentle!" The tearing pain made Song Xixi almost burst into tears.

"The force is too light to have any effect. After speaking, Sheng Yanyi increased his strength by two points.

At this moment, Song Xixi's facial features were about to be squeezed into a ball in pain.

She bit her lip desperately, although her eyes were red and her finger joints clenched into fists were white, she was stunned to clench her teeth and not cry out in pain.

"Are you still a woman?"

"What?" Song Xixi was stunned for a moment, and said sullenly: "Mr. Sheng, how do I feel that you are scolding me by this?"