Chapter 145: Hard Mouth and Soft Heart
The beating was far from over, the screams continued for more than half an hour, and after the beating was over, five or six men in black left in a hurry.
"Oh, my old waist" "That person who doesn't have long eyes dares to hit Miss Ben, I will definitely not let him go." Cheng Youxi and the two wailed, unbuttoned each other's hoods, the clothes on the two were tattered, there were many bruises on their faces, and Cheng Youxi's carefully dressed hair and makeup were also ruined.
"It must be Song Yibai who is looking for someone to teach us a lesson, I must avenge this revenge, I want to make Song Yibai die a good death." Cheng Youxi gritted his teeth, eager to eat Song Yibai alive, Song Yibai, who was far away in the city, didn't know at this time, because of some small actions of Fu Qiming, someone once again hated her, "Ah Qiu, Ah Qiu." "Who is scolding me, Song Yibai rubbed his nose.
Cheng Youxi and stepmother Yu Zixiang called a car and returned to Song's house in a gloomy manner, and the subordinates looked at the two of them looking like beggars, and couldn't help laughing, covering their mouths and laughing secretly, afraid that if they laughed out loud, the two of them would be angry and would punish themselves.
Song Yibai was hung with salt water here, and after treating the wound, he was sent back to the apartment by Fu Qiming, and Fu Qiming specially hired a nurse to take care of Song Yibai's daily life.
The photo of Princess Fu Qiming hugging Song Yibai was passed to the company by whom, and everyone talked about it, feeling that Song Yibai was not worthy of Fu Qiming, Fu Qiming's face was gloomy, and the originally warm air around him was instantly cold.
"During working hours, are you here to mess around and talk nonsense, all the attendance awards have been deducted this month, and it is up to you to decide whether Song Yibai is worthy of me." The temperature around Fu Qiming plummeted at this time.
He looked at everyone coldly, and his broken bangs covered his eyebrows. Under the light of the fluorescent lamp, there was a beautiful circle of light on the top of the boy's layered brown hair. The eyes are unruly, the slender and long single phoenix eyes, and the two thin lips with pride under the high nose bridge. The most striking thing is the row of tiny rainbow obsidian brow studs on his left brow bone, which shimmer as sharply as his eyes.
After dealing with the matter at hand, Fu Qiming rushed to Song Yibai's house to visit in the afternoon, bought her favorite crab roe xiaolongbao, and specially went to buy her favorite chicken soup.
"Brother Fu, come, I'll help you hold it." Song Xiaoying saw Fu Qiming holding food in his hand, and wanted to give Song Yibai and Fu Qiming some time alone, "Does it still hurt?" Fu Qiming looked at Song Yibai with concern, and his distressed brows were tightly locked.
"It's okay, it's okay." Song Yibai didn't dare to look up at Fu Qiming, she didn't know how to face Fu Qiming in various faces, she felt a little guilty and a little moved, every time she was in danger, he came to help her, and she didn't know how to repay him.
"I don't deserve to be so nice to me." Song Yibai said with a weak heart, "It's not worth it, I say it's worth it." Fu Qiming used unquestionable words, as if informing Song Yibai. Song Xiaoying saw that things were not quite right, and immediately brought out chicken soup, "Sister, come and drink some chicken soup, I didn't eat in the morning, come and feed you." Song Xiaoying gave Fu Qiming a look, and Fu Qiming immediately received it. Fu Qiming, I'll come, take the spoon, and feed Song Yibai one bite at a time.
looked at Song Yibai affectionately, afraid that one would not pay attention to feeding too much soup, one bite after another, and unconsciously fed the entire chicken soup, "Come and eat crab roe xiaolongbao, it's still hot, open your mouth." Fu Qiming picked one up and put it to his mouth and blew it, Song Yibai opened his cherry mouth and ate it one bite at a time.
"Don't eat it, I'm full, Sakura take the rest." Song Yibai pushed the bun into the distance and shook his head. "Then let's, Brother Fu will change the medicine for you, I'll clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and write down my homework by the way." Song Xiaoying stuck out her tongue, tilted her head and winked at Fu Qiming. Fu Qiming immediately received the message.
"Are you okay, if not, I'll go to sleep after changing the medicine." Song Yibai unbuttoned the cuffs and rolled up the sleeves little by little, Fu Qiming picked up iodine wine, and potion, and applied the wounds on his hands and knees, half a day later, the wounds still looked so shocking, Fu Qiming blew on the wound while gently applying medicine to Song Yibai, he hoped that this would relieve Song Yibai's pain a little.
"Hmm~" Song Yibai muttered. frowned, "Does it hurt, then I'll be lighter." Fu Qiming whispered softly, as if speaking loudly would affect the medicine, for fear that Song Yibai would be in pain. Looking at the bloody wounds, Fu Qiming's handsome face became darker and darker, and ink could drip out.
"It's okay, thank you today." Song Yibai looked at Fu Qiming's hair covered by inky black hair, affectionately focused, Song Yibai only heard his own heartbeat, plopping, nervously clutching the quilt, forgetting that there were still wounds on his hands.
"Will you just say thank you, next time you encounter this kind of problem, remember to find me, don't be reckless by yourself, did you hear it?" Fu Qiming raised his head and looked at Song Yibai's thin face, his lips moistened after drinking chicken soup, attracting Fu Qiming, his eyes were facing each other, Fu Qiming's ears were also a little red, and the closer they got closer, the lips of the two were about to touch, and suddenly, "Hey, it hurts a little." It turned out that Fu Qiming forgot to take the cotton swab and touched Song Yibai's knee.
After being interrupted, only embarrassment remained, and the phone rang again, it was this broken phone again, and it disturbed my good things every time, Fu Qiming thought secretly in his heart. Song Yibai picked up the phone with his uninjured hand, "Song Yibai, you are an unfilial daughter, you are actually looking for someone to beat your mother and your sister, you are still very lawless, you want to kill someone, do you want to force me to death?" Song Hang shouted on the other end of the phone, regardless of his image.
"That's their own fault, it's my problem, I'll admit it, it's their own doing, they deserve it." Song Yibai was really angry, he was injured, the project plan was stolen, he was just beaten, what is there to shout.
After saying this, Song Yibai hung up the phone immediately, Fu Qiming poured a cup of tea for Song Yibai, and drank some tea to dissipate his anger, "Don't be angry, with me, they don't dare to touch you." Is this a word to say one more word and saliva, this person is really hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.
Song Yibai stretched out his hand and hugged Fu Qiming, and then wanted to let go, how could Fu Qiming not understand Song Yibai's thoughts, hugged Song Yibai tightly, smelled the fragrance of Song Yibai's hair, and was reluctant to let go, as if Song Yibai was integrated into his bones and blood, he hugged him tightly, I don't know how long the time has passed, "Cough, that, I'll come and take down something, I'll leave immediately, I'll leave immediately." Song Xiaoying took the things and immediately turned around and ran, as if there were jackals, tigers and leopards behind her.
The sky outside rumbled, and the thunder and lightning flickered in the dark sky one by one, and sure enough, after a while, the pouring rain poured down, and even God was giving them a chance. The rain became heavier and heavier, and there was no sign of any dimming.
Song Yibai looked at Fu Qiming who didn't want to leave at all, "It's raining heavily, it's not early, or you stay, you sleep in the guest room, I'll let Sakura clean up the room." "That's just right, I can take care of you. I live in the room next to you. Fu Qiming asked without blushing, it turned out that God could understand his thoughts and build a bridge for him, it just so happened that he didn't plan to leave today, to prevent the two mothers and daughters from coming to the door again and making trouble for Song Yibai.
Fu Qiming was wearing a straight suit, sitting on the sofa with his hands crossed, just looking at Song Yibai all the time, as if he couldn't get enough of it, Song Yibai opened his mouth to break the deadlock, "That, you go to sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow." Song Yibai said to Fu Qiming, seeing that he didn't want to move, he urged again.
Fu Qiming got up and left Song Yibai's bedroom, Song Yibai covered her pounding heart, she was afraid that Fu Qiming would stay here for a while longer, and she would be tempted by her a little more.
The bedroom with the lights out, it was dark, and she couldn't see her fingers, Song Yibai's mind was full of the scene of Princess Fu Qiming hugging her, and she couldn't help blushing when she thought about it, she thought in her heart that Fu Qiming was really good to her, although at first it was just because of the contract together, and it was just to coax his grandfather, but now things are deviating farther and farther, and some things will be out of control once they sprout.
Two bedrooms, two different scenes, Fu Qiming's mind was full of Song Yibai drunk hugging him, that affectionate kiss, which could not be forgotten for a long time, Song Yibai was in his head, with a beautiful face, a perfect figure, and a faint body fragrance, thinking about Fu Qiming's reaction.
He immediately got up and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, and washed it several times before he washed the heat in his heart, "Song Yibai, I can't control myself more and more with you, you can only be mine." Fu Qiming said paranoidly.
This night is destined to be restless, Cheng Youxi and stepmother Yu Zixiang were crying and making trouble in Song Hang's room, begging him to call the shots for them, the two scrambled to talk about how Song Yibai asked people to beat them, and how he didn't give him face in the hospital this time, and didn't put his father in his eyes, Song Hang listened to the chatter of these two women, and hated Song Yibai's disobedient daughter more and more.
"I know what you said, I will clean him up when I go back, and when she comes back, I will see that I don't kill him." Song Hang said viciously, he felt that all the mistakes were the fault of Song Yibai, a broom star, who was as stubborn as his mother and didn't listen to him.
After many contacts, and Fu Qiming's standing up in times of crisis, Song Yibai was indeed moved, of course, not only moved, but also irrepressible feelings, Song Yibai knew very well in her heart that her feelings for Fu Qiming were getting deeper and deeper, and she had tried her best to restrain this feeling, but she still couldn't control herself to like and miss Fu Qiming.