Chapter Seventy-Seven: Can You Do Me a Favor?

Kang Yi's heart tightened in pain for a while, and for some reason, it hurt to see the woman's aggrieved and pitiful appearance!

The seeds of love are like cancer cells, hidden for many years, always touching inadvertently, and threatening to life, although love cannot endanger life, at least let you fall into it and can't extricate yourself.

The unreasonable, boring, unreasonable man looked at the woman indifferently, he wanted to break her down, make her restless, make her cry and cry to him and tell him what was in her heart.

But Bing'er's self-control is far beyond his imagination.

Each time, he lost and fled.

Kang Yi can't imagine why a little woman is so resistant to pressure?

No matter how much she scolded or ridiculed, she remained as steady as Mount Tai, looking at him with an aggrieved expression that killed all anger and mixed emotions.

"Kang Yi, if you think it's more comfortable to scare me like this, I'm willing to scold you. Bing'er looked at the man indifferently with an expression of death.

Kang Yi was shocked and had no extra emotions, and suddenly looked at the woman without a temper, thinking deeply about whether she was still a woman?

Isn't a child of this age so innocent and lawless? Why is it so calm and calm?

The more he looked, the more ghostly he became!

"Lin Yiyi, are you human? How do I feel that you don't look like a human, like a devil, a demon who escaped from the depths of hell and specializes in absorbing human curiosity. Kang Yi really didn't know how to express his dissatisfaction, and the Sisdy began to go berserk.

Tong Jia's inexplicable death, to suspension and vacation for no reason, to homelessness, everything stung his weak heart.

His long-suppressed emotions have always wanted to find an outlet and release it completely.

Although Feng Jie is a brother, he doesn't understand him.

On the contrary, this woman pokes the fossa in the center with every sentence, poking at the sore spot and soft underbelly.

Kang Yi raised his big eyes with grief and indignation, and stared at this petite and charming woman affectionately.

"Kang Yi, any encounter of fate is a gift from God, let's not resist, believe me, I won't hurt you. Bing'er said calmly.

She really wants to say, I am your favorite wife in your last life, the mother of your children, and the woman you love the most.

God cherishes me, let me live one more life, and love you well with my innocent life experience.

Bing'er endured the excitement in her heart, gritted her teeth, clasped her hands tightly, and looked at the man helplessly.

"Believe you, what do you use to make me believe you?" Kang Yi asked playfully.

Since the emergence of women, the rhythm of life and the order of life have been disrupted, and life is extremely unlucky.

The initial favor was gradually occupied by reason, and he could even suspect that the appearance of this woman was impure motives.

Who sent her?

What does she know?

What is the purpose of her coming?

……

Countless questions flashed in Kang Yi's heart, his eyebrows condensed into a line, and he looked at the woman worriedly.

"Kang Yi, go back. Bing'er looked at the man unusually calmly, her heart was as calm as water, and she could guess the doubts in the man's heart at this time.

Since her appearance, she has appeared in time every time a man is in distress, can this be said to be a coincidence?

No!

Normal people know that fortune tellers can't calculate when he will die, not to mention that Bing'er is not a fortune teller.

How could she be so accurate?

"Lin Yiyi, you're funny, have you noticed?" Kang Yi's eyes widened, and he looked at her with a wry smile, his deep eyes even darker.

"I didn't find it. Bing'er looked at the man innocently, blinking those big charming eyes, and stirring the pair of long eyelashes innocently, as agile as a pair of elves flying.

Kang Yi looked at the innocent woman in his eyes, and his complaints turned into a sigh.

It's ridiculous, scheming with a child!

It's like walking on the side of the road and being bitten by a dog inexplicably, can you bite the dog back?

No!

If you bite a bite of dog hair, you will be laughed at.

"Lin Yiyi ......" Kang Yi suddenly felt speechless in front of a woman, and the boredom in his heart could not be expressed, so he could only stare at the woman in disbelief.

"Kang Yi, can you do me a favor?" Ning Bing'er looked at the man sincerely, and Shui Ling's big eyes looked serious.

So far, Bing'er's dearest person in this world is lying in bed, and she doesn't know who else can help her except Kang Yi!

Chen Hongquan, a man, was too deep in the city, and he didn't dare to use it indiscriminately before he couldn't distinguish whether he was an enemy or a friend.

The third uncle, Ning Guoqiang, is even more unreliable.

In Bing'er's memory, this man has never done a decent thing, he can't do big things, he doesn't want to do small things, and he can't eat rice worms that can't be fattened or strong.

Except for these two people, there is no familiar person by her side to help.

"How are you sure I'll help you?" Kang Yi looked at the woman with a deep expression, and teased her with a playful look in his eyes.

Kang Yi didn't want to have anything to do with her anymore, but when he heard her request, he didn't want to refuse, but instead dealt with her.

This kind of hazy ridicule with an ambiguous atmosphere invisibly brings the two closer to each other.

"There's no reason, I'm sure you'll help me!" Bing'er said calmly, as if she had an answer in her heart, and looked at the man with certainty.

"Lin Yiyi, you woman is too ridiculous. Kang Yi suddenly smiled helplessly, this kind of self-righteous words made him lose his temper.

Kang Yi rummaged through the cigarette case on his body irritably, wanting to smoke to relieve the boredom in his heart, and this suppressed feeling of breathlessness was very annoying.

In the past, Kang Yi was conceited and indifferent, and did not care much about human suffering.

But for Lin Yiyi, this woman inexplicably affected the hidden pain in her heart, and this pain was uncomfortable and depressing that Tong Jia's death had never had.

This woman's smile always tears at her heart, faintly painful, and annoying.

"Smack, smack!" the sound of a lighter interrupted the dreary atmosphere.

Bing'er calmly watched the man fire in a panic, and didn't hit twice.

The big and beautiful hands trembled slightly, the expression on his face became more depressed, the cigarette in his mouth was crooked, and the torn arc was like a funny clown.

Seeing that he had not lit the cigarette after two lighters, his brows tightened for a few seconds, and he sighed softly and took the lighter from his hand.

"Smack!"

A flame with red and white flames ethereal and starlight, illuminating Kang Yi's handsome and three-dimensional facial features, under the dim light, it is even more charming and sexy.

The cigarette hanging from his mouth hesitated for a moment, raised his broad hands to hold the flame, leaned over, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled a puff of white smoke, which was as ethereal as a dream.

This way of anesthetizing herself and escaping pain made Bing'er not like it very much.

Kang Yi in the previous life knew that he didn't like the smell of smoke, he never smoked in front of him, and even if he wanted to, he would avoid himself, and he would not enjoy it so blatantly.

He loved her, fearing that she would not be able to stand the poison of secondhand smoke, so he always hid or endured not smoking.

He is willing to give up his hobbies for her, accommodate her, and take care of her.