Chapter 117: That's good, go on
The more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved in her heart, if it weren't for him, would Ren Jiaxuan be looking for trouble for herself three times and twice? If it weren't for him, would his mother be suffering from intermittent psychosis? If it weren't for him, would his life have fallen apart?
Yu Wange's heart was very uncomfortable, and tears ran down her eyelids, "Let's da, da!" And he rolled down.
In front of him, she has never been good at hiding her emotions, let alone using hypocritical skins to hide her strong appearance.
It seems that this man always has the ability to make her miserable, and he doesn't even need to move a single soldier to set off all the sorrow in her heart.
Looking at Yu Wange's tearful appearance, Rong Tingchen's eyes fluctuated slightly.
Unlike the tears she pleaded with herself before, this time, like an accusation of great sadness, flashed endlessly in his cold eyes.
But in an instant, the shrunken pupils flashed, and Rong Tingchen once again increased the strength on Yu Wange's shoulder.
"Hmm......"
Although through the thick wrapping of the down jacket, Yu Wange still clearly felt the stormy waves that this man was about to turn up.
"Yu Wange, you got a cheap and well-behaved drama, when will you act? Well? ”
Although Rong Tingchen's voice was very low, the condensed voice was enough to make Yu Wange's subconscious body shiver!
"Let go of me, Rong Tingchen!"
Yu Wange knew the meaning of his words, which was nothing more than saying that he used the fox's false tears to win sympathy.
Enduring the feeling that his head was getting heavier and heavier, Yu Wange twisted his shoulders from the clamp of the man's big hand indiscriminately.
Although she tugged more and more violently, the zipper of the down jacket was slightly peeled off, revealing the white knit that set off her beautiful breasts.
The deep eyes, the leopard-like gaze on the snow-white neck skin, and then along the open knitwear, deeper eyes, fell on the white unveined semi-arc cup~ clothing.
Realizing Rong Tingchen's blazing and hot eyes, Yu Wange subconsciously frowned, dropped the hand holding the medicine bag in his hand, and tightened the placket of the neckline of his down jacket.
Sensing Yu Wange's movements, Rong Tingchen's big hand fell from her shoulder to her hand.
"Rong Tingchen, you ......"
Yu Wange's clear eyes were raised, and she looked at the man's pair of abyss-like eagle falcons.
"Blocking what? I haven't seen anything about you! ”
was extremely lustful ~ by the man's words, making a small face "brush!" It burned red to the root of her ears all of a sudden, and Yu Wange couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
"Rong Tingchen!"
She had a splitting headache, pulling her small hand at the neckline, refusing to let go, and Rong Tingchen seemed to be on a bar with her, pinching her tender white little hand, without meaning to take it away!
"You can shout a little louder and let passers-by see how you're doing!"
As soon as he spoke, Rong Tingchen's big hand began to wander restlessly......
"Hmm......"
Yu Wange frowned and snorted in pain, with a sick coquettishness and softness.
"That's good, go on!"
With the praise of Yu Wange, Rong Tingchen increased his strength.
"Rong Tingchen, ahhh......hh
The intermittent groaning, confused~ chaotic like rum with a sparkling color, made Rong Tingchen emotionally excited and wanted to extract more.
"Rong Tingchen!"
As Yu Wange's sick body became weaker and weaker, behind her, a voice mixed with stiff anger sounded several meters away.
Looking at that cold and meaningful voice, Ye Ji's fiery appearance fell into the man's dark pupils.
"Hmm......"
The voice, which was even more difficult to suppress, overflowed Yu Wange's throat, making Ye Ji, who was listening to it in his ears, instantly flow backwards.
This is......
"Little Wange, it's really unfortunate that your senior always bumps into us together!"
Rong Tingchen suddenly laughed evilly, it seemed that he was really satisfied with Yu Wange's appearance.
Treated like a man as a raised * thing, Yu Wange was heartbroken.
"Rong Tingchen, get out of here!"
tried his best to pull the man's big hand from his down jacket, and Yu Wange's eyes were red.
Seeing that Rong Tingchen didn't let go of herself at all, she jumped to her feet and exploded.
Ignoring his increasingly chaotic thoughts, Yu Wange retracted his hand and crossed an arc in mid-air.
Feeling that there was a gust of wind on the side of his face, Rong Tingchen reacted quickly and grabbed her wrist!
"Hmm......"
"Damn, you dare to hit me?"
is different from the previous teasing of Yu Wange~ teasing, between Rong Tingchen's eyebrows and eyes, he was dyed with a cold owl as cold as three feet of ice.
"Hmm...... It's you...... Mess with me first! ”
The wrist was restrained, and Yu Wange only felt like she was about to dislocate.
With Yu Wange's defense, Rong Tingchen once again increased the force of pinching her wrist.
The feeling of shattering bones came, and Yu Wange was so painful that his forehead was covered with dense layers of fine sweat.
Bei Yan clenched her pale lips, and she only felt that her hand was about to break off from her forearm.
"Rong Tingchen, you let go of the evening song!"
Yu Wange's painful groan of pain came into Ye Ji's ears, causing him to burst out of anger towards Rong Tingchen and pounce on him.
Looking at Ye Ji, whose eyebrows and eyes were scarlet, full of concern for Yu Wange, the angry flame in Rong Tingchen's heart burned even more vigorously.
"Ah......h
is different from the previous chanting, Yu Wange's pain this time is completely a heart-rending scream.
"Evening song!"
Ye Ji exclaimed in horror, and then saw Rong Tingchen let go of Yu Wange and pushed her body outward like garbage.
Looking at Yu Wange, who was about to fall to the ground, Ye Ji quickly caught Yu Wange's body.
"Evening Song...... How about you? ”
Ye Ji's voice was trembling rapidly, as long as he thought of the voice that was still lingering in his ears, his heart felt as if it had been pierced by the tip of a needle.
“…… My hand! ”
Listening to Yu Wange's voice being broken and talking, Ye Ji's eyes fell on her wrist, which was completely dislocated, red and swollen.
Shifting his eyes from Yu Wange, Ye Ji viciously landed on Rong Tingchen's face, who had a cold posture.
"Rong Tingchen, I'm going to kill you!"
If it is said that the light of the eyes can kill, at this moment, Ye Ji, the light of the eyes has already broken Rong Tingchen's body into pieces no less than a hundred times.
Feeling the always gentle Ye Ji, who was crazy at the moment, Yu Wange hurriedly pulled him with her uninjured hand.
Senior Ji...... Don't ......"
Enduring the increasingly weak body, Yu Wange talked to Ye Ji weakly.
"Evening Song ......"
The light of his eyes fell back on Yu Wange's body from Rong Tingchen, and the pity and love spread inch by inch from the bottom of his eyes......
Looking at the two between Ye Ji and Yu Wange, his eyes flashing back and forth, Rong Tingchen felt that it was very dazzling.
Subconsciously, even he didn't notice that he didn't know when, and his hands hidden in his coat pockets were clenched into fists.
"Rong Tingchen, where did the evening song provoke you? She's sick, do you know? ”
Ye Ji raised his voice sharply, if he wasn't worried about Yu Wange's body, he wouldn't have suddenly asked for leave from the Medical University and came to the pharmacy to find Yu Wange.
However, it was fortunate that he came, otherwise I don't know what would have caused something even more excessive.
Listening to Ye Ji's voice of reproach to himself, Rong Tingchen's fluctuating eyes fell on Yu Wange's pale and weak little face without hesitation.
She's sick?
Yu Wange, who endured severe pain, stared at the light in his eyes, and met Rong Tingchen unexpectedly, looking at each other in mid-air.
She...... It seemed to see a hint of messiness under the man's eyes.
By the time she fixed her eyes again, wanting to find other traces of speculation from his eyes, Rong Tingchen had already coldly returned to his usual cold silence.
After a moment of hesitation, Rong Tingchen locked his eyes firmly on Yu Wange's body, and then, with an expressionless face, he left a spacious back figure to Yu Wange and Ye Ji.
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Although Yu Wange studied medicine, she really didn't want to smell the disinfectant water in the hospital anymore, or rather, she didn't want to go to the hospital again and again, so she asked Ye Ji to take her back to the Yu family's old mansion.
"Evening song, can you really do it?"
Looking at Yu Wange's wrist that was wrapped in the same way as a bun, Ye Ji asked worriedly.
"It's okay, Senior Ji, promise me, don't tell my mother! I don't want her to worry about me! ”
Yu Wange hid her gauze-wrapped wrist in a down jacket while talking to Ye Ji in a consultative tone.
"Silly girl, how could I tell Auntie! But it's you, what's going on between you and Rong Tingchen? ”
This question has been haunting Ye Ji's mind for a long time, and he really can't understand why Rong Tingchen is looking for trouble with Yu Wange again and again?