Song Baoxuan looked at such a big man Fu Yichen staring at the floor with his eyes on, he was only wearing a thin sweater, which looked too weak in the cold wind.

"Where's the coat?"

"Robbed."

Ren Xingxin: He took off his clothes while fighting and didn't pick them up.

Song Baoxuan was really afraid of Fu Yichen, she took off the scarf, and then put the scarf around Fu Yichen's neck.

Fu Yichen squatted down a little more cooperatively, raised his eyes and looked at Song Baoxuan at eye level.

Song Baoxuan was envious when she saw Fu Yichen's long eyelashes, which were longer than her own eyelashes.

She also sorted out Fu Yichen's messy hair.

"Alright, I'll take you back to the hotel."

"I'm back."

Song Baoxuan: "..."

"I'll help you open another room, go quickly, you can't go if you freeze to death."

Song Baoxuan looked at Fu Yichen's slow appearance, and simply pulled him forward quickly.

Fu Yichen buried his face in the scarf, which also had Song Baoxuan's temperature and taste, and his ears turned crimson.

Song Baoxuan's hand is so soft, Fu Yichen shook Song Baoxuan's hand back, and in his pupils was Song Baoxuan's back, and his expression was so gentle that it was suffocating.

Soft-heartedness is Song Baoxuan's biggest weakness, and Fu Yichen doesn't mind taking advantage of Song Baoxuan's weakness.

After Song Baoxuan stuffed the person into the co-pilot, she went to the back and took a blanket and threw it to Fu Yichen, turning up the temperature in the car.

"Put it on."

Fu Yichen, a big man wearing a pink and tender blanket, was not at all disobedient.

Song Baoxuan quickly drove the car to the hotel she opened, and then took Fu Yichen to the top floor, which is used to receive very distinguished guests, and Fu Yichen is cheap.

Song Baoxuan turned out the medicine box, and then resigned herself to giving Fu Yichen medicine, and Fu Yichen took a breath of cold air.

Song Baoxuan subconsciously blew on him and said.

"Bear with me."

"Hmm."

Song Baoxuan asked after Fu Yichen dealt with the injury on his face.

"Are there any injuries on your body?"

Fu Yichen shook his head, and Song Baoxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Call the police, come out to rob in broad daylight, it's just looking for death!"

"Okay, listen to you."

Song Baoxuan called the police, because Song Baoxuan's identity is very special here, she can be said to be a great hero in Baoji City, so the police attach great importance to it.

came to ask Song Baoxuan in person, and they couldn't help but glance at Fu Yichen several times, and then looked at Song Baoxuan again.

I didn't expect you to be such Mr. Song, and you actually raised a little white face behind your back.

There was no surveillance on the part of the road where Fu Yichen had an accident, and there were no witnesses, Fu Yichen described the appearance of those people, but it was still very difficult to find out the people.

After Song Baoxuan sent the police away, she sighed, she didn't know how many times she sighed today.

"I'll have someone send you back to the capital!"

Fu Yichen shook his head, and Song Baoxuan sat down on the sofa and asked.

"Everything has been robbed, what are you going to stay here for?"

Fu Yichen didn't speak, Song Baoxuan suddenly pounced on Fu Yichen, Fu Yichen didn't expect Song Baoxuan to do this, he was pounced, and the person fell on the sofa.

He looked at Song Baoxuan on his body blankly, Song Baoxuan reached out and pulled Fu Yichen's face, regardless of whether he had injuries on his face.

"If I do something wrong, please Heaven punish me and let you torture me."

Fu Yichen's face was ravaged by Song Baoxuan, he didn't say a word, and after Song Baoxuan finished venting, he sat aside and said seriously.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Are you still angry?"

"No, eight hundred years ago, am I such a grudgeful person?"

Fu Yichen nodded and said.

"Well, you're ignoring me."

Song Baoxuan was so angry in her heart, she didn't want to pay attention to Fu Yichen, but he could always find something to make her unbearable.

Song Baoxuan now wants to take out her conscience and feed the dogs, so that she doesn't have to pay attention to Fu Yichen's troublesome essence.

"It wasn't me who picked you up from the street just now, was it a dog?"

"Don't scold yourself."

Song Baoxuan: "..."Myocardial infarction.

"Shut up, or you'll beg me on the street."

Fu Yichen saw the fried Song Baoxuan, and the smile in his eyes was a little more, this Song Baoxuan was even more cute.

Song Baoxuan returned to her usual calm face and said.

"You're here for me?"

Fu Yichen's heartbeat missed a beat, Song Baoxuan knew?

Song Baoxuan resisted the urge to kill Fu Yichen.

"Speak!"