"I'm just worried, uncle, don't drink it anymore and spoil your body......," Liu Yingying replied softly as she looked at the buildings that kept passing by outside the car window.

Suddenly, a sudden braking made her close her eyes, so that she almost hit the window glass, and when she slowly opened her eyes, she turned around and saw the red signal lights a few meters in front of the car.

She was a little angry and complained, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Dongfang Dulong only glanced at her with his eyes, and didn't say anything, judging from his sad look, it showed that he was not in such a good mood.

"I hate that you're always thinking about others." Dongfang Dulong was silent for a few seconds before facing Liu Yingying and said sternly in a low voice, not forgetting to point at her.

It is said that people should think more about others, which is indeed not wrong, but why did Liu Yingying not only not be praised by others, but blamed by others?

"Why? Isn't it right to think about others? You can't always think about yourself. Liu Yingying was unconvinced and went back.

Just like ten years ago, she regarded Dongfang Dulong as her own brother, but the hateful thing is that this guy was not even influenced by his own actions, except for caring about himself and his mother, as well as her, he didn't even care about his father, no matter what, Dongfang Hui was also his biological father, and he was connected by flesh and blood, but thinking about it, he didn't care about his own father, so why should Liu Yingying be worried? Have a half-dime relationship with her?

At this time, the green light turned on, the car moved, and directly in front of it was the street opposite the north gate of Liu Yingying's community.

Dongfang Dulong plucked his ears with the little finger of his right hand, licked his lips with his tongue, and said, "It's not wrong to be selfish as a man."

"A person who doesn't care about you, you don't need to care about him, don't do those futile things, some people, not only will he not take your kindness seriously, but will also say in his heart that you are an idiot."

"Listen, I'm not mocking you."

Coming to the downstairs of Liu Yingying's house, Dongfang Duilong turned on the lights in the car and said to Liu Yingying full of warnings.

"Okay, I'm sleepy, bye." Liu Yingying's two double eyelids were constantly fighting, her bright eyes were like two faulty electric lights, and in the blink of an eyelid, she opened the car door and walked out.

It's just that Dongfang Duilong hasn't left yet, and Liu Yingying has no intention of urging him to go home quickly, and he doesn't even bother to turn back, looking at her staggering steps, Dongfang Duilong can't help but smile bitterly.

But he still got out of the car, hugged her from behind, and in the dark, inadvertently, I don't know whose foot stepped on the metal threshold of the door, and lit the voice-activated light in the corridor.

"Ahh As soon as the lights came on, Liu Yingying screamed as if she had seen a ghost.

It turned out that it was a huge bat, flying around in the corridor, it was constantly flapping its wings, although it was not small, but the two of them could not see its appearance.

Liu Yingying was so frightened that she squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, bats are a creepy animal, which is extremely disgusting to most women, and this creature also carries countless bacteria, given that Liu Yingying, a girl who is still a little clean, will be afraid.

Dongfang Dusk Dragon stood in front of her without moving, Liu Yingying didn't wonder why he wasn't afraid of bats, not because he was a man, but because he also had a side job, that is, to open a pet shop, in addition to selling common animals such as cats and dogs, more, there were snakes, scorpions, centipedes, lizards and other annoying animals, so many strange animals were raised by him, and a small bat was still a yarn?

Even if Liu Yingying closed her eyes, she knew what Dongfang Duilong was doing at the moment, he was holding the abandoned broom that I don't know who threw in the corridor, driving away the filthy little devil for her.

Until it flew out.