Ling Xiaohan looked at Leng Yuchen without giving up, gritted his teeth and asked, "If I leave, are you really going to call my parents?" ”

"Of course, my wife has run away, how can I sit still?" Leng Yuchen smiled evilly and said leisurely.

Ling Xiaohan's heart fell to the bottom in an instant, and she could see that Leng Yuchen was serious.

As long as she thought that if Ling Xiaoran knew, she would definitely clean her up, and she couldn't help but shudder.

In the end, Ling Xiaohan could only turn around in frustration, sat down on the sofa with a depressed face, supported his forehead with a headache, and racked his brains to find a way.

Leng Yuchen saw her dejected appearance, and he couldn't bear to bully her anymore: "Your room is in the second room on the right side of the second floor, you are also tired today, go up early to rest." ”

Hearing his words, Ling Xiaohan couldn't help but think back, wasn't the second bedroom next to his room?

But she was really a little tired, she didn't rest well last night, and today Leng Yuchen gave her such a big shock......

"Oh, then I'll go up now." Ling Xiaohan replied sullenly, got up and went upstairs from memory.

Leng Yuchen looked at her slender back, and a faint light flashed under her deep eyes.

At this time, the housekeeper stepped forward with a respectful expression and asked, "Young Master, what should we call that young lady?" ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that the young lady is a little familiar.

"She is Ling Xiaohan, and she will be your young lady in the future." Leng Yuchen ordered in an unquestionable tone, and couldn't help but think that Ling Xiaohan's reaction when he heard this title would definitely be very interesting.

The housekeeper suddenly realized that Miss Ling was Leng Yuchen's fiancée.

"Yes, I'll tell you to go down." The butler responded with a serious face.

"Well, you go down." Leng Yuchen's thin lips opened slightly.

"Okay."

After the housekeeper left, Leng Yuchen got up elegantly, took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, and poured it into the red wine glass.

Leng Yuchen held up the goblet with one hand, shook the red liquid in the glass, his eyes were deep, and there was a hint of evil.

At this time, Ling Xiaohan, who walked into the new bedroom, flashed a touch of amazement in his starry eyes.

In the bedroom, the bedroom is full of blue and aqua curtains, wallpaper, furniture...... It's all her favorite color.

Moreover, the furnishings in the interior are exactly what she wants.

At this moment, Ling Xiaohan's heart didn't know what it was like for a while.

At a glance, she knew that this bedroom had taken a lot of effort, and she really couldn't understand what Leng Yuchen was thinking now.

He obviously just wanted to take revenge on her and torture her.

It was evident from this bedroom, and he knew her preferences well.

With a light sigh, Ling Xiaohan walked to the side of the bed helplessly, and the anger in her heart disappeared unconsciously when she walked into this bedroom.

Ling Xiaohan sat down on the bed, and the soft touch under her body made her feel a wave of tiredness.

She barely slept last night, and she tossed around for a day today, so let's wait for her to wake up and think about it.

Thinking about it, Ling Xiaohan immediately took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, turned over and got on the bed, and found that the softness of the bed was comfortable.

Within five minutes, Ling Xiaohan fell into a dream, and his breathing became steady......

Time passed, night gradually fell, and the sky was full of stars.

The Leng family villa is brightly lit.

The hazy and cold moonlight shone through the window into the room on the second floor, gilding the shadow with a layer of silver light, holy and beautiful.

Suddenly, Ling Xiaohan rolled over and woke up in a daze.

She got out of bed with her eyes half-open, trying to go to the bathroom.

But he didn't even notice what was in front of him.

Bang!

"Oops!" Suddenly, Ling Xiaohan's whole body hit the wall, her forehead hurt, she subconsciously exclaimed, and instantly sobered up.

Before he could react, Ling Xiaohan stumbled backwards and sat on the ground.

Ling Xiaohan covered his forehead, tears in pain, looking at the wall in front of him, wanting to cry without tears.

Depend on! She forgot that she was not in the imperial capital, and the bathroom was not in this location.

Boom!

The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Leng Yuchen's tall figure broke in, his serious tone mixed with a hint of undetectable worry: "What happened?" ”

Ling Xiaohan looked at Leng Yuchen blankly.

Leng Yuchen noticed that Ling Xiaohan was sitting on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "What are you doing?" ”

Ling Xiaohan rubbed his forehead and said with some grievances: "I originally wanted to go to the bathroom, but I remembered the wrong location and hit the wall......"

Hearing this, a smile flashed in Leng Yuchen's eyes, and his low tone was mixed with a touch of helplessness: "Why are you so stupid?" ”

Ling Xiaohan pouted dissatisfiedly, and glanced at him angrily: "I'm just asleep, and I have nothing to do with stupidity, right?" Besides, isn't it because I thought I was still living at home......"

Otherwise, how could she have hit the wall? She's never made such a low-level mistake before, right?

"Looks like you're okay with this bedroom?" The corners of Leng Yuchen's lips hooked slightly, and he said with a slightly happy mood.

"It's not bad, after all, there are a lot of similarities with my room at home." Ling Xiaohan crossed his eyes with a trace of hesitation, and thanked him hesitantly: "Thank you." ”

Ling Xiaohan's tone was mixed with a touch of alienation, which made Leng Yuchen's eyes appear a touch of displeasure, and said domineeringly: "In front of me, you don't have to be polite. ”

"Oh, got it." Ling Xiaohan replied with cold eyes, she didn't know what kind of attitude to use to face Leng Yuchen now.

Seeing that her expression was a little depressed, Leng Yuchen couldn't help but sigh, stepped forward and reached out to grab her arm and pulled her up.

Ling Xiaohan stood up with Leng Yuchen's strength, the pain on her forehead still made her a little unbearable, and she frowned slightly.

"Take it away." Noticing her movements, Leng Yuchen said in a low tone.

"I'm fine." A touch of discomfort flashed on Ling Xiaohan's face, hitting the wall and hitting her head, such a shameful thing, she still didn't want Leng Yuchen to pay too much attention.

It's black history.

"I don't want to say it again." Leng Yuchen's sword eyebrows were furrowed, and his deep eyes locked on Ling Xiaohan.

Seeing his tough attitude, Ling Xiaohan could only obediently take his hand away.

When Leng Yuchen saw her forehead, his eyes instantly sank.

The smooth forehead was a lot red, faintly blue, I didn't expect her to hit it so badly.

"Wait, I'll get you the medicine." Leng Yuchen said in a low tone, with a touch of imperceptible pity in his heart.

Hearing this, Ling Xiaohan asked with a puzzled expression: "Why don't I just hit my forehead, why do I still have to take medicine?" ”

"It's a bit bad, waiting for me." When the words fell, Leng Yuchen immediately turned around and left the bedroom.

After he left, Ling Xiaohan's reaction was a bit serious? How serious is that?

She immediately ran to the dresser, saw the wound on her forehead clearly, and immediately cried a sad face.

Finished! She's disfigured!

Not long after, Leng Yuchen came back with the ointment, and at a glance, he saw Ling Xiaohan sitting in front of the dresser in despair, exuding a decadent aura all over his body.

"What's wrong with you?" He had been gone for less than five minutes, how could her mood change so much?

Ling Xiaohan looked at him aggrievedly: "I'm disfigured, I can't go out to meet people......

Leng Yuchen suddenly felt that he was completely nervous.

"Apply the medicine and it will be fine in three days at most." Leng Yuchen shook the ointment in his hand in front of her eyes, and said in a calm voice.

Hearing this, Ling Xiaohan's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked in surprise, "Are you serious?" You didn't lie to me, did you? ”

"What are you lying to you for?" Leng Yuchen chuckled lightly and said calmly.

"Give it to me quickly." Ling Xiaohan couldn't wait to look at him, his eyes shining.

Leng Yuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and said quietly: "I'll apply it to you, you don't know how much it is." ”

"Okay, then I'll bother you." Ling Xiaohan retracted his hand and said obediently.

Leng Yuchen felt a little funny, and deliberately quipped: "I found out that you are not only a little money fan, but also quite narcissistic." ”

As he spoke, Leng Yuchen unscrewed the ointment and prepared to apply it to her.

Ling Xiaohan glanced at him speechlessly, and said as a matter of course: "I'm a girl, of course I value my face very much!" Who wouldn't be afraid of disfigurement? ”

"Okay." Leng Yuchen suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Ling Xiaohan's slender chin, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move." ”

Ling Xiaohan immediately obediently stopped moving.

Leng Yuchen squeezed out the ointment on the tips of his fingers, and applied it to Ling Xiaohan's forehead with a gentle movement.

The slightly cool paste made Ling Xiaohan frown slightly, feeling a little strange.

Noticing her expression, Leng Yuchen asked with a deep look in his eyes, "It hurts?" ”

"It doesn't hurt." Ling Xiaohan shook his head and replied.

A glimmer of light flashed under Leng Yuchen's eyes, and the action of rubbing the medicine became more and more gentle and careful.

Soon, after wiping the medicine, Leng Yuchen put the ointment on the table and advised: "Wipe it three times a day, don't forget." ”

"Okay, I remember." Ling Xiaohan nodded, and then thought that after she hit the wall, Leng Yuchen came in quickly, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "When I hit the wall, why did you suddenly come in?" Is the soundproofing of this room so bad? ”

"I came to call you for dinner, and as soon as I got to the door, I heard a movement." Leng Yuchen explained with a faint look in his eyes.

Hearing the meal, Ling Xiaohan couldn't help licking her lips, her stomach seemed to receive her thoughts, and she screamed very face-savingly: "Gollum ......"

Suddenly, Ling Xiaohan felt extremely embarrassed, and his face turned red in an instant.

I can't help but scold my uncompetitive stomach in my heart, can't I bear it?

Leng Yuchen looked at her blushing cheeks, and a smile quickly flashed under her eyes, feeling very cute.

"Alright, let's go eat." With that, Leng Yuchen turned around and walked to the door.

Ling Xiaohan immediately got up and followed him, leaving the room and going downstairs together.

When they arrived at the living room, the maid had just put the last dish on the table, noticed the two of them, and greeted them respectfully: "Young master, young lady." ”

"Hmm." Leng Yuchen responded indifferently and sat down on the chair with elegant movements.

Ling Xiaohan's whole person froze, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked at Leng Yuchen in surprise: "Just now...... Who is that young lady called? ”

Probably not calling her, right? Ling Xiaohan thought of it by chance.

"What do you think?" Without answering her, Leng Yuchen asked leisurely: "My fiancée is only you." ”

His words had already given Ling Xiaohan an answer.

"No kidding, I'm not married to you yet, this ...... Isn't it inappropriate to call the young lady? Ling Xiaohan looked at him with a distressed look on his face and said depressedly.

"No, it's going to be called sooner or later anyway." Leng Yuchen laughed evilly, and said with a good forehead.

Ling Xiaohan's face suddenly darkened, and she knew that this bastard really did it on purpose.

What is gentle to him is the biggest illusion, Leng Yuchen is still ruthlessly punishing her......

Sighing weakly, Ling Xiaohan knew that it was useless to continue to discuss this issue with him, but it was still her own anger.

Looking at a table of delicacies, Ling Xiaohan decided to turn her grief and anger into appetite and soothe her wounded heart.

Ling Xiaohan picked up the chopsticks and began to eat elegantly.

For a while, only the sound of clashing dishes and chopsticks remained on the dining table.