"What do you want to be private?" Kang Yi asked coldly and arrogantly, calmly picked up a grape, looked at it leisurely for a long time, and gently put it in his mouth and chewed it.

The deep eyes reveal an incomprehensible calm, and the calmness in the eyes is anyone's incomprehensible arrogance and calmness.

Xiao Song swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, and slowly clubbed the ground with his hands, wanting to sit on the sofa, but the wound was still bleeding, and he didn't dare to push too hard, and his handsome face was a little distorted and ugly.

Xiao Feng immediately stepped forward to support Xiao Song, helped him tie his wound with a tie, and kept supporting the man worriedly.

Komatsu calmly took out a cigarette, trembled and slowly lit it, took a deep breath, and spit out a puff of white mist, blurring his vision in the clouds, squinting his eyes slightly, wanting to tentatively interpret the cold man in front of him.

Kang Yi didn't move at all, holding his hands together, his cocked Erlang's legs swayed a few times from time to time, and his face was as calm as water, and even the number of eyelashes beating was less than that of normal people.

Xiao Song took a breath of cold air in his heart, what kind of man is this, calm as a Buddha, with a calm face, smiling but not smiling, and not seeing any emotion.

"Six times as much as I promised you, I can give it to you now, as for the medical expenses, nutrition expenses, mental damage expenses, these miscellaneous expenses, how about this number?" Ning Bing'er saw that Kang Yi had been waiting for the man to speak so quietly, and she was afraid that the man would open his mouth, so he hurriedly said the bottom line in his heart.

Xiao Song looked up and saw Ning Bing'er make an OK gesture, calculated for a few seconds, took a deep puff of cigarette again, and said coldly: "Deal." ”

Ning Bing'er naturally took out Kang Yi's card and skillfully transferred it over.

The two men limped out of the room.

Kang Yi looked at the room that had returned to calm, turned his head, and seriously examined the petite and lovely woman in front of him.

Dare to use a knife?

Ning Bing'er lowered her head in fear, shrunk into a ball and sat on the sofa with her feet folded, far away from the man, the calm in the man's eyes at this time was anger that she couldn't read.

The woman retreated farther and farther away, shrunk into the corner of the sofa like a ball, like a frightened cat, raised her head slightly, blinked her eyes, purred and turned, and looked at the man without distractions.

"Come here!" the man's tone was a little majestic, but his voice was not so cold and arrogant.

Ning Bing'er shook her head vigorously, swinging like a child's rattle, she shrank her neck in fear, and her whole body curled up together.

Kang Yi stood up, walked over directly, sat next to her, took her hand, and carefully helped her see the place where the knife had cut.

The man's eyebrows were furrowed, and he focused on helping her blow the wound, and a warm current flowed through her heart, and the woman's face was slightly sick, and she looked at the man with a crimson face.

Maybe I was too nervous just now, and I didn't notice that my hand was cut, but now that I am being blown by a man like this, I suddenly feel that it hurts.

The man stood up, skillfully opened the cabinet in the private room, took out a medicine box, took out alcohol and band-aids, and walked straight over.

Kang Yi raised the woman's hand and wiped it carefully, looking very charming and handsome with full attention, spoiling himself like in the previous life.

"Bear with it, it hurts a little!" Kang Yi raised his eyes and said softly.

The man's deep voice, the words of concern, the warm eyes, every action was filled with pity and love, coupled with their current intimate actions, Bing'er was a little flustered for a while, thinking that it was still the previous life, and the man was still her husband.

Ning Bing'er suddenly threw herself into the man's arms aggrieved and excited, and the man who was squatting on the ground and putting a band-aid on it stumbled, and the two fell to the ground together.

The woman pressed against the man and blushed and looked at the man with a dazed face.

"Are you okay? Are you dizzy? Didn't sit still?" Kang Yi changed the topic and used the straight man's short sword to divert the embarrassment, which was really first-class.

Ning Bing'er was embarrassed, and hurriedly knocked on the door of her head with her hand, her innocent big eyes blinked, her mouth pouted, and her face was full of grievances and hypocrisy.

10 seconds, 15 seconds, 30 seconds!

Looking at each other, the two of them kept looking at each other in this ambiguous posture, their eyes burning with fire, trying to melt each other.

The man felt a little abrupt and reckless, hurriedly lowered his head, held the woman's arms, and said softly, "Can you stand firm?"

Ning Bing'er nodded slightly, tilted her head, stood up shyly, and sat on the sofa.

Kang Yi packed up the medicine box, stood in front of the woman, and said softly: "Let's go, I'll send you home, it's not safe for a girl to come home so late." ”

The woman raised her head, looked at the man standing in front of her with a delicate and beautiful little face, and smelled the unique aroma of the man, which made the woman can't help but want to possess it.

This is my man!

The last life was, and this life must also be!

Thinking of this, Ning Bing'er suddenly looked at the man calmly, wanting to naturally hold the man's hand.

Just about to make contact, the man suddenly turned around and walked in the direction of the door, not noticing the woman's surprised expression at all.

Kang Yi's heart was beating flusteredly, he really didn't know how to deal with the irritability and restlessness in his heart.

Every time he faced this woman, every cell in his body began to swell, always wanting to melt this stubborn woman, and his extremely strong control was so strong that he didn't dare to take half a step beyond the thunder pool.

The woman had to follow the man to pay and then come to the garage.

A dilapidated Santana?

Why is Kang Yi so low-key?

He hides the strength of the least one in the capital?

Why?

Does Tong Jia know his identity?

Why is he in Ice City?

......

Countless questions flowed out like a spring, biting his lip and not daring to open his mouth to ask.

The girl sat quietly in the passenger cab, her pencil-like slender legs clamped tightly, her index fingers crossed and clenched, her head lowered, and she even breathed quietly, for fear of disturbing the man's mind.

The streets of the city, the flashing lights, illuminate the dust rolled down by the wheels, as if the street lamps on both sides do not want the vehicles to gallop, deviate from the direction of the straight line, and run farther away.

The awkward interior of the car is suffocating, the sea breeze blows coolly on the face, and the silky hair flutters messily in the wind, spinning gracefully like an elf, and the heart is relaxed!

"Parking, I want to stay here for a while. Ning Bing'er said calmly.

Kang Yi suddenly heard the order, and braked suddenly, almost knocking the two out of habit.

The man looked at the woman with wide, disbelieving eyes.

Ning Bing'er took off her high heels, opened the car door briskly, jumped out of the car, gently stepped on the wet sand, opened her hands, and embraced the whole world.

"Ah......h

The heart-rending cry, with sadness, anger, and coldness, sighed the desolation and pain of the world, and melted the hatred of the two worlds in his heart into this broken sound.

Facing the vast expanse of the sea, the waves hit the beach violently, and the waves rolled in waves, wave after wave.