Huangfu Yaoyang, who was born without a father and lost his mother at a very young age, heard that she was also a child without a father and mother, so he naturally felt a sense of sympathy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He frowned and looked at her little face, "Don't pretend, you didn't squeeze out a single tear." ”

Leng Xiaoye flattened his mouth, sure enough, his acting skills are still not good, next time he will bring some chili noodles and mustard water.

Just as she was thinking about how to continue acting, Huangfu Yaoyang had already straightened up and took the hand holding the gun away.

"I forgive you this time, but...... This is the last time. ”

Knowing that she was pretending, he forgave her?!

Leng Xiaoye looked at Huangfu Yaoyang with some surprise, "You really don't have to be angry with me?" ”

Huangfu Yaoyang looked at her with a deep gaze, "I said, this is the last time. ”

She played with him like this, tossed to this point, he could still forgive her?

This kid was kicked in the head by a donkey, right?!

Or, do you really like her?

No way!

Although Leng Xiaoye thinks that she is still a very cute girl, she is not so narcissistic that Huangfu Yaoyang will like her in the past two days after he knows her, not to mention, he is still playing like this.

You can still like him if she plays with him like this, unless he has masochistic tendencies.

He just wouldn't lose and wanted to conquer her.

Yes, it must be so.

Leng Xiaoye glanced at Huangfu Yaoyang sympathetically, but unfortunately, Mr. Earl, you may be disappointed this time.

Putting the gun aside, Huangfu Yaoyang raised his hand to support her, carefully helped her into a sitting position, and then held her injured right hand and checked the gauze on her hand.

"Does it hurt?" Looking at the blood stains on the gauze, Huangfu Yaoyang asked with a frown.

Isn't this nonsense, can it not hurt if there is an injury?!

Leng Xiaoye quickly glanced at the gun that was put aside, and pursed his lips, "What do you say?" ”

Huangfu Yaoyang wiped his lips and didn't make a sound, but the movements in his hands slowed down even more.

The two of them look like they are like rivals who have just fought to the death, and they are clearly like a little couple who have just quarreled and got along.

He took a closer look at Leng Xiaoye's wound, the gauze on her hand had been loosened, but fortunately there was no sign of bleeding, Huangfu Yaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, and with both hands he untied her gauze and wrapped it again.

Leng Xiaoye quietly glanced at the gun on the ground again, and then raised his eyes to look at him again.

In his sight, the man looked intently at her palm, and the wound on her face that had been cut by her had congealed blood, forming a thin line of red blood.

This made his face a little too handsome, and it rarely added a bit of iron.

Actually, he's not very annoying.

However, she Leng Xiaoye really didn't have any interest in being caught back by him and kept in a cage like a pet.

So, Mr. Earl, I'm sorry!

Watching Huangfu Yaoyang tie the gauze into a knot and tie it into a beautiful little bow, Leng Xiaoye raised the corners of his lips, "Is it quite beautiful?" ”

Huangfu Yaoyang raised his face to look at her, and his hand reached out to her face.

She secretly gritted her little teeth and didn't dodge.

The palm of his hand fell on her face, but he didn't make any excessive movements, just raised his fingers and straightened her loose messy hair behind her ear.

Then, Huangfu Yaoyang spoke softly.

"Come back with me, okay?"

This guy, do you want to be so gentle?!

Leng Ono stretched out his finger towards the pistol and stiffened, "Huangfu Yaoyang, let's make peace, right?" ”

Huangfu Yaoyang raised his eyebrows and looked at her questioningly.