"What do you like?" Meng Chixi leaned lazily on the side of the bed, looked at Chen Xiaoruan, who was lying on the hospital bed, and the emotions in his eyes were a little unclear.

Song Zhengyang didn't answer her words, just looked at Chen Xiaoruan on the bed with cold eyes.

The wounds on his body have been treated, and even his clothes have been changed, and he is the beautiful man again.

Meng Chixi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he wanted to tease him.

She stood up, reached out and grabbed Song Zhengyang's collar, and smiled amorously: "Do you want to have fun?" ”

The man who was pulled by the placket frowned and said to her: "Get out." ”

Meng Chixi pursed his lips, loosened his collar, and sighed: "Hey~ boring man." ”

When I turned my head and was about to sit back, I saw the little girl on the hospital bed again, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, the corners of her lips were upward, and her voice was a little ambiguous.

"Man, haven't you killed me yet?"

Song Zhengyang's eyes were impatient, he pulled a chair and sat down: "I'm squatting, Bai Nuan is pressing, they live with her again, I can't get in." ”

Meng Chixi leaned against the bed, one leg swaying slightly, and the heel of his shoe touched the ground for a while.

"But people don't like her, they just want to kill her early." Meng Chixi's coquettish voice sounded, faintly with a little coquettishness.

The girl lying on the bed tightened her hand slightly holding the sheet.

"I'll check on the situation in the next two days." What he got was Ji's order to help Meng Chixi.

Actually......

Everyone knows that this is probably the last order.

Song Zhengyang has no way out.

There was a cliff ahead, but he could only jump off.

"That person will leave first~ I'll contact you if you have something to do~" Meng Chi Xijiao laughed, stood up, picked up the things, and his eyes fell on Chen Xiaoruan's hands, which had already returned to blood, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Walked away like a nobody.

A few minutes after Meng Chixi walked by, Chen Xiaoruan "woke up".

"Is there anything wrong with that?" Song Zhengyang asked, but he didn't make any other moves, and even the concern in his eyes was very deep.

"No ......" Chen Xiaoruan looked at him, the tip of his nose was a little sour, and his hand was getting tighter and tighter.

The person she liked turned out to be for another woman and went to hell.

But he was willing......

Chen Xiaoruan wanted to cry, she endured it for a while, and finally cried when Song Zhengyang peeled an apple for her.

Tears flowed out like no money.

Song Zhengyang was a little stunned, looking at the girl who was crying silently and didn't know what to do.

"What are you crying about? Hurts? "Song Zhengyang doesn't understand girls.

He used to kill people, and with this beautiful skin, he didn't need to understand women at all, as long as he hooked his hands, there were countless women who were willing to go crazy.

So now he doesn't understand a little, watching her cry, he just feels in a hurry, and he doesn't know what to do.

Song Zhengyang...... Song Zhengyang ...... "She called his name, and her voice was hoarse.

"I hurt ...... "I can't bear to give up your life for other women."

I don't want you to risk your life like this to kill people and set fires.

Reluctant......

Song Zhengyang checked it, saw the hanging bottle that she was bleeding back to, and re-got it for her, thinking that there was something wrong with it.

"I got it all over again, and it still hurts?"

Chen Xiaoruan stopped her tears, but felt even more suffocated in her heart.

Mr. Song, it still hurts.