Wen Hong's face flushed at the moment.

He wanted to close the cardboard box immediately and pretend he didn't see it.

However, another seductive voice kept ringing in his heart, constantly reminding him to want to see what was going on.

"Gollum—"

Wen Hong swallowed his saliva, and finally couldn't help but glance at the cardboard box curiously.

He was dazzled by all kinds of things placed inside, and even some he didn't even recognize.

"Gollum ......"

Wen Hong's stomach was also hungry, and he protested inappropriately at this time.

"Shhhh

Wen Hong gasped.

No, no!

These are personal privacy.

Don't look at indecent things, it's better not to look at it yourself!

Shaking his head vigorously, Wen Hong controlled his ups and downs.

He slowly closed the cardboard box, licked his dry lips, and put the cardboard box back under the cabinet untouched.

"For all the years since the divorce, I have lived on this......"

Wen Hong couldn't help but think of some indescribable appearances, and a wave rolled in his heart.

He couldn't imagine that Xu Yating, a police flower who looked heroic.

There is still this side that no one knows!

"Calm down, calm down...... I didn't see anything!"

Wen Hong closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and then fled back to the dining table.

Where else did he think about watching TV at the moment?

I picked up the chopsticks in a panic, and then ate the takeout with my head bored.

After eating.

Xu Yating still hasn't come back.

Wen Hong sat at home alone, recalling the scene when Xu Yating put on his pants for him last night, coupled with the toys he accidentally found today, he suddenly felt extremely hot.

He drank a large glass of cold water, but still couldn't calm down, so he had to go to the bathroom to take a cool shower.

Because I was going to live in Xu Yating's house for a while, I had already brought a change of clothes and other necessities from his rental house this morning.

"Whoa~~~"

The stimulating cold water rushed on Wen Hong's body, which immediately calmed him down.

After taking a shower.

Wen Hong walked out of the bathroom slowly in a yukata, looked at the living room and was suddenly stunned.

Xu Yating had come back at some point, leaning on the sofa in the living room.

She no longer wears restrictive overalls at this moment, but wears a loose domestic pajamas, and her two beautiful legs wrapped in light black stockings are overlapped and dangling constantly.

"You...... You're back. ”

Wen Hong said hello a little embarrassed.

"Well, I didn't have any duty tasks after the police were dealt with today, so I came back early. ”

Xu Yating responded, elegantly picked up a glass of warm water, and drank it with her head tilted slightly.

Looking at Xu Yating's moist red lips sticking to the water glass, her white neck, and moving as she drank water, Wen Hong couldn't help but think of some ambiguous things in her heart.

"Hey, how did you get the plaster removed?"

After Xu Yating drank the water, she found out and hurriedly asked eagerly.

"Oh...... It's okay, it's all right......"

Wen Hong waved his right arm and said casually.

"How is it possible, a hundred days of breaking muscles and bones!"

Xu Yating obviously didn't believe it, and stood up and came to Wen Hong's side, grabbing his right arm with both hands and observing.

"I've been studying with a qigong master for a few days, and I probably have a strong recovery ability. ”

The aroma of the aunt came to his nose, which immediately made Wen Hong's heart ripple, and he hurriedly held his breath to find a reason to prevaricate.

I still remember what those toys looked like.

This made Wen Hong a little sensitive to his aunt Xu Yating's reaction.

"Which qigong master, and when did you learn it?"

Xu Yating obviously didn't believe it and asked.

"An old man in the city, named Nangong Qingfeng. ”

Wen Hong's eyes rolled and he thought of a reasonable character.

"Bragging rights, you...... The old man of the Nangong family has a lot of opportunities, how can he have time to teach you any qigong. ”

Xu Yating chuckled and poked Wen Hong's forehead with her fingertips.

Apparently.

She didn't believe that Wen Hong could have the opportunity to meet the leaders of the Nangong family.

"It looks like it's really okay...... Does it hurt?"

Xu Yating looked at it for a while, and suddenly asked with a hard squeeze of her hands.

It's not too strong.

In fact, Wen Hong didn't feel the slightest, but he saw Xu Yating's somewhat worried gaze, as well as the Miaoman figure looming under the nightdress.

If this arm is good, wouldn't it be time to go back to your rental house?

Wen Hong actually shouted directly:

"Oh, lighter, the bones are going to be pinched, it hurts!"

Then, Wen Hong also pretended to hold his right arm, grinning his teeth and looking very painful.

"Look, it's just the surface, but the bones are still hurt!

Xu Yating said angrily.

She went to the small bedroom to pick up the plasterboard, then glanced at her mouth and handed it to Wen Hong.

"Come, I'll put the cast on you again. ”

As soon as Xu Yating finished speaking, she had already started to act in her hands.

She is really a resolute female police officer......

While carefully fixing the plaster, she frowned and complained:

"It's good that your aunt and I will put on a plaster, otherwise I have to go to the hospital again, you...... Now I'll obediently raise my arms and don't take them apart again. ”

Wen Hong nodded silently and did not make a sound.

Xu Yating re-fixed the cast for him, and there was inevitably some physical contact between the two.

In the final stages of the cast, she turned her back to Wen Hong, and sometimes the peach buttocks occasionally touched Wen Hong's body.

"Huh?"

Xu Yating frowned suddenly, and said casually: "What's in the back, it's me." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately realized something, and quickly turned around to look in shame.

Really......

Wen Hong is the culprit......

"That...... I ......"

Wen Hong's face flushed with embarrassment at this time, and he was a little incoherent.

He is too sensitive to Xu Yating now.

Actually, it was just a very ordinary contact, but he just couldn't stand it.

"Wen Hong, that, I've fixed the plaster, if you're sleepy, go back to the small bedroom to rest." ”

Although Xu Yating also felt embarrassed and embarrassed, her experience was much richer than Wen Hong's, and she immediately put forward suggestions to alleviate the embarrassment in disguise.

"Good...... Auntie, then you should rest early......"

Wen Hong wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Then he rushed into the small bedroom in a hurry, and closed the bedroom door by the way.

"This kid ......"

Xu Yating's eyes were a little more moist at the moment.

She touched the place where she had been struck, and slowly smiled.

Although this is embarrassing, it also shows that her charm is still very attractive......

"It really hurt me just now, little bastard. ”

Xu Yating said coquettishly in her heart, and suddenly felt that the emptiness hidden in her heart was hooked out.

I struggled for a long time.

Xu Yating still couldn't suppress this sense of emptiness.

I saw her cautiously glance at the small bedroom with the door closed, and then tiptoe out the large cardboard box.

After choosing for a while, Xu Yating finally took out a favorite toy, quietly walked into her bedroom, locked the door and slowly got into the bed......

The Night......

It's a bit long......

……

The next day, Friday.

Wen Hong got up in the morning to wash up, and found that his aunt's eyes were tired, and it seemed that she didn't have a good rest at night.

He asked with concern.

Auntie just responded that the quality of sleep was not good.

After Xu Yating sent him to Jianghai City No. 1 Middle School, he went to work.

When Wen Hong walked to the school gate, the school guard greeted him warmly.

"Classmate, are you here so early?"

This doorman student all called him Zhang Lao, he was almost in his sixtieth year, and he had been a doorman in Jianghai No. 1 Middle School for most of his life, and he treated every student very kindly.

"My relatives sent me, Mr. Zhang, good morning to you~"

Wen Hong said hello with a smile, and then walked straight into the campus.

Zhang Lao narrowed his eyes and stared at Wen Hong's distant back, and a trace of chill flashed in his eyes that was not easy to be noticed.

"Toot-"

Zhang Lao picked up an old-fashioned mobile phone, dialed the phone, and said slowly:

"Senior brother, this kid named Wen Hong has injured his right arm somewhere, and there is no sign of poisonous hair. ”

The answer on the other end of the line was evident in anticipation, and he let out a shrill laugh, followed by a hoarse voice through the microphone:

"Hey...... My poison in the Chaos Pavilion is just a small test, and I will be disappointed if I am poisoned...... Senior brother, you make another move today, try his depth!"