Pei Zong hurriedly opened the car door, his palms were sweaty, and he couldn't stay anymore.

The night before yesterday, Si Shao ran away in a panic because Miss Yao was fighting?

Yu Yanzheng stared at him coldly: "Stay outside the door, don't let people approach." ”

"Okay, four less." Pei Zong closed the door without looking into the car.

Ni Yao didn't want Yu Yanzheng to look at her wounds, so she sat up straight and looked behind him: "Yu Shao, you give me the necklace first, my brother just gave it to me, and I will wear it for a while." ”

Yu Yanzheng frowned: "Ah Yao, let me see the wound first." ”

"Yu Shao."

Yu Yanzheng gently wrapped his arms around her: "Does Ah Yao know the meaning of this necklace?" ”

Ni Yao lowered his chin: "Yu Shao, this necklace is meaningless." "I feel so depressed.

Yu Yanzheng's eyes were floating and scattered, and he tilted his head: "Ah Yao asked me to see the wound, and I will give you the necklace, but Ah Yao wants to promise me that I can only wear it for another week." ”

The ear was touched by the tip of his nose again, Ni Yao's back-spine was soft, and when he reacted, he had already nodded, "Hmm." "It's over.

Yu Yanzheng's mood improved, restrained her breathing, let her sit down, reached out and lifted the corner of her waist and blouse, and rolled it up.

Ni Yao's wound and a small section of his waist were exposed, Yu Yanzheng's eyes were closed, the outer layer of the whiplash had scabbed, and the inside was red, I don't know if it was because he just hugged her, there was some bleeding, and there was bruising next to him.

"Why didn't Yao say it?" Yu Yanzheng looked at her with red eyes.

"Yu Shao, it doesn't hurt." Ni Yao reached out to pull down the clothes he was rolling.

Yu Yanzheng grabbed her hand: "Ah Yao, who am I?" If you don't hide Tang Xin's affairs, you can't hide it from me. ”

Ni Yao turned to look at him, his heart became so soft, Yu Shao must have followed him to the Purple Imperial Garden that night.

Yu Yanzheng kissed her hand: "Ah Yao, does it hurt?" ”

Ni Yao panicked, "Hmm." "Yes.

Yu Yanzheng's eyes were red, and he kissed her hand again: "How much does it hurt?" ”

Ni Yao blushed: "It didn't hurt the day before yesterday." ”

Yu Yanzheng raised his head and kissed her lips: "Ah Yao, you can't hide anything from me in the future, and you can't hide it from Tang Xin, Ah Yao still remembers what he promised me on the bridge?" ”

Ni Yao remembered all the things he promised, when few things were done.

Yu Yanzheng helped Ni Yao apply the medicine on the whiplash first: "It hurts, Ah Yao wants to say." ”

Ni Yao nodded: "Yes." ”

Applied to the bleeding place of the wound, Ni Yao frowned slightly and said, "It hurts." ”

Yu Yanzheng's eyes were red, and his white fingertips were so light that they couldn't be light.

On Ni Yao's belly.

Ni Yao stopped him.

A low and deep voice: "Ah Yao, I'm your boyfriend." "Let Ni Yao move his hand.

Yu Yanzheng's method of taking medicine seems to have been taught, and it is extremely light.

Ni Yao's blushing face could drip blood, diverting his attention: "Yu Shao, do you hate Tang Xin?" ”

Yu Yanzheng heard her nervousness, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "I'll eat her jealousy." ”

Ni Yao paused slightly, his face turned even redder, and he wanted to ask Ni Mocheng, but he didn't ask.

Yu Yanzheng put down her clothes, frowned, her peach blossom eyes were light, and her handsome face was extremely wicked.

Ni Yao hurriedly took the ointment in his hand: "Yu Shao, I'll go back and apply it myself on my arm." ”

Yu Yanzheng's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he lowered his head and kissed Ni Yao's head.

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, Yu Yanzheng took out the mobile phone with his eyes, glanced at Fu Hangce, and answered.

"Something?".

A hoarse voice came patiently, and Fu Hangce turned his head to look at his phone: "I drank too much wine last night?" ”