Mr. Shan lay on his stomach for a while and regained his spirit.

"The doctor said that it will take at least half a month for my face to be swollen." Mr. Shan's black eyes were dripping, his fingers poked at his silent waist, and his voice was deliberately muffled, "My master's physical fitness is very good now." ”

Silence looked down at Mr. Shan, and his fingers lightly hooked a small strand of chestnut yellow curly hair: "So?"

The tone is meaningful.

Mr. Shan grinned, turned around, and changed to a face-to-face posture: "Do you want to try, my current physical strength, it is absolutely no problem to deal with you."

Mr. Shan worked the island of the fishing village, three days in fishing, two days in drying nets, hard work, courage and self-improvement, and has cultivated beautiful tendons, fleshy arms and powerful limbs.

The physical strength went up, and some of the thoughts that were hidden in Mr. Shan's heart came out again.

I always want to be silent...... Try the sense of accomplishment of "turning over the serf and singing".

"Let me try, after returning to China, the master is going to specialize in studying the relevant video materials to ensure that it will not hurt you." The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he stretched out his hand and paw to rub his silent and cold face vigorously, rubbing it into various strange shapes.

"Let me try, okay?"

"Silence Silence Silence ~"

"Look at my arm muscles, uh-huh~"

Silent:......

Calmly stretched out his hand and stuffed the troublesome Mr. Shan back into the quilt: "Don't make trouble, sleep."

Mr. Yama: (▼へ▼メ)

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Early the next morning, Yama was woken up by a series of doorbells.

"Who?"

"Silence...... Open a door ......"

It's a pity that the doorbell is still ringing noisily, Mr. Shan opened his eyes in a daze, and his hand subconsciously touched the side, and the bed was empty.

At this hour, Silence had already woken up, went downstairs to eat in advance, and Liushan always fell asleep.

The doorbell was still ringing cheerfully and noisily.

Shan always irritably covered his ears with a pillow, but the piercing doorbell was still pervasive.

"Ahhhh Early in the morning, who! ”

Mr. Shan got up from the bed angrily, didn't wear slippers, and rushed to the door barefoot, grabbing a pillow.

Crunch~

Open the door.

Mr. Shan scolded him: "Do you want anyone to sleep in the morning, can you have some morality, I just want to sleep well, you come to me in the afternoon?"

Two people at the door: ......

It was Captain America Xiwen and Ling Qi who came.

Ling Qi has been busy dealing with the company's affairs these days, and after knowing that Mr. Shan is safe, he tried his best to prepare to visit.

It's a pity that Mr. Shan hardly goes out because of the injury on his face......

Taking advantage of the silence today, Ling Qi rushed over, and met Captain Xiwen on the way, and brought him over by the way.

Mr. Shan just woke up, with curly hair messy into a bird's nest, with white gauze on the right side of his face, staring at people with anger, looking cute and fierce.

Ling Qi was caught off guard, and was struck by Mr. Shan, who had just woken up, and stayed in place.

"Something?" Mr. Shan put down the fluffy pillow in his hand, subconsciously covered his right cheek, thought about it, and put down the hand covering his right cheek.

Xiwen coughed slightly, resolving the embarrassment: "Mr. Ling Qi heard that you are back, and I came to visit, I am here to congratulate your team on entering the finals."

Xiwen has a good impression of the Chinese team, but he did not refuse to come to visit Mr. Shan.

Mr. Shan turned his head, looked at Ling Qi, who was in a sluggish state, and touched the bridge of his nose: "The master is very good, there is no need to visit." You go back first, and come back when I'm healed. ”