Tuk tuk!

Old Man Wan knocked on the floor with his cane and looked at his granddaughter with a look of regret: "I blame me, I spoiled you!"

He was obviously so angry, but he couldn't bear to scold Wan Yunjin, he was just regretting and blaming himself. Grandpa is like this, but it makes Wan Yunjin feel more and more guilty.

She sat on the single sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, looking indifferent, but in fact, she was very flustered.

"He's too grumpy......" Wan Yunjin muttered.

"No matter how powerful it is to you?" Old Man Wan said angrily, "I don't care what method you use, invite Xiao Cheng back for me! People are people who want to help you solve problems, how can you drive people away so rudely? If you don't invite back, then I'll go and invite them myself~"

"Grandpa, don't want it, I'll ......" Wan Yunjin said busily, "You are so old, do you still want to whisper to a junior......"

"It's good that you know!" said Old Man Wan.

……

The night was dark, but Cheng Peng couldn't sleep.

On the one hand, because of the environment, looking at this room that can be called Qiao Yujun's boudoir, he couldn't help but be excited.

"What to do, I'm moving in. In the dark, Cheng Peng felt that his face was hot, and his heart was beating chaotically.

Roll over, pick up the quilt, and think about it. The sound of the waves, the sea breeze blowing, he and the beautiful lady held hands and sang a cheerful song: "Our motherland is a garden, and the flowers in the garden are really bright......"

"Oh no, you can't use this as a background music. Cheng Peng hurriedly shouted to stop the fantasy, so he changed it to, "My heart will go on and on~"

The fantasy world is really beautiful, the young lady snuggled in his arms, the two were affectionate, and said ear-blushing love words.

Cheng Peng held her little hand tightly, and was about to raise it to his lips to kiss it, when suddenly his palm was itchy.

The palm of his hand is really itchy, left hand. It was as if there were countless little ants crawling around in the palm of his hand, tickling the places he was most afraid of with their tentacles from time to time.

Cheng Peng bowed his body, his hands itched more and more, and he couldn't help but hum several times. Thinking that Qiao Yujun would live upstairs, Cheng Peng decided that he would grit his teeth and endure it, and he must not do such a shameful thing.

Qiao Yujun is a very considerate and kind girl, she is afraid that Cheng Peng is not familiar with the environment, although the upstairs are glass walls and a layer of white gauze curtains, she still leaves the living room headlights to prevent him from getting up at night and not finding the door.

There was suddenly an extra man downstairs, and Qiao Yujun was also very nervous. Of course she knows Cheng Peng's temperament, but after all, the other party is a bloody grass. So, she couldn't sleep anymore. Suddenly, she heard the sound of humming and chirping, and suddenly became worried.

"Is he uncomfortable?" Qiao Yujun thought of this for the first time, and sat up for a moment.

There isn't much space upstairs, and with a large Simmons mattress, there is only less than a meter of walkway left. Therefore, Qiao Yujun stretched her head slightly on the bed, and she could see half of the living room downstairs.

She saw that Cheng Peng was tossing and turning on the sofa, hunched over, as if he was spreading pancakes.

Qiao Yujun bit her lip, frowned and pondered, and finally spoke: "Cheng Peng, are you uncomfortable?"

"Ahh......h No, you sleep with the hostess. Cheng Peng said.

"Don't call me the boss, I'm a few years older than you, you can call me Sister Jun. Qiao Yujun corrected.

She is 24 years old this year, and Cheng Pengxu is only 20 years old, four years older. But in Cheng Peng's eyes, Qiao Yujun is as smart as the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in their village.

Moreover, at the age of 24, fragrant flowers have bloomed. There is no sense of withering that is about to wither, and there is no greenness of flowers and bones, which is the most beautiful time.

"Okay, Sister Jun, I just have a little itch on my body, maybe I was bitten by mosquitoes. Cheng Peng said, secretly scratching his palm, I can't tell people, I drilled a mirror in the palm of my hand, right?

"Bitten by a mosquito?" Qiao Yujun got up to find him flower water, ready to send it down for him.

"Sister Jun, you don't have to bother, I'm okay here~" Cheng Peng was so surprised that he hurriedly said.

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a coo, followed by a scream. He was startled, and when he looked back, Qiao Yujun was lying down the stairs with her head down.

Damn, such a steep staircase, you actually fell down, don't break it. Cheng Peng's hair stood on end—although he was originally short, he hurriedly ran over to help her up: "Did you fall?"

"It's okay, it's all me who was careless~" Qiao Yujun smiled lightly.

Just now, Qiao Yujun walked in a hurry, stepped on the air, and fell down the second step of the second section. Although the staircase is not very high, it is very narrow and steep. At the moment of falling, she heard two crisp clicks on her foot and neck, and she didn't know if there was a broken bone, but it must have hit her foot.

In order not to make Cheng Peng feel guilty, she also tried her best to make a painless appearance, but her frowning brows and the tears in her eyes had already betrayed her.

Cheng Peng was distressed and carefully helped her up. When Qiao Yujun came down, although she wore an extra nightdress, it was early summer after all, and the climate in Shihe was hot, so this nightdress was also very thin.

In line with the principle of not looking at what should not be watched, Cheng Peng forced himself to turn his head. This created a very funny situation, he helped Qiao Yujun to walk towards the sofa, but his face had to face the wall. Accidentally, Qiao Yujun hit her foot again.

"Sizzle~" Qiao Yujun was already very restrained, but she still hummed in pain, and her hand holding the flower dew water bottle turned white.

After breaking the foot, the most feared thing is secondary injury. Cheng Peng felt so guilty in his heart, he himself was now half a doctor, how could he make such a low-level mistake?

"Hey, don't care!" Cheng Pengya bit his heart, and couldn't help but pick up Qiao Yujun horizontally, walked to the sofa, and gently put her down.

Plop, plop!

Qiao Yujun's heartbeat is crazy fast, don't look at her like a flower, and there are a lot of scandals behind her back, but in fact, she is dedicated to studying cooking skills and has never been involved in the affairs of men and women. Even in love, I have only talked about it once, and that first love has stopped at the level of holding hands.

Being hugged by a princess, Qiao Yujun never thought about it at all. She never thought that this boy, who had just known each other for two days, would be so bold.

The girl's mind was distracted, and her face was red to the base of her neck. Suddenly, I felt that the ankle was very cool and comfortable, and the bruised area was greatly relieved.

She was taken aback and hurriedly looked down.

Cheng Peng is dragging her ankle with one hand and gently helping her massage with the other. The cool feeling came from the palm of his left hand.

"What did you do?" Qiao Yujun asked curiously.

"Ahh In fact, when he pinched his ankle just now, he was fantasizing wildly.