Although Song Shinian said this, he still let go of the doubts in his heart in the end.

It may really be that her monkey ass face looks too serious, and Yan Yu will be frightened.

But I didn't expect the big guy to be so face-controlling.

Song Shinian had a new round of unhappiness.

She looked at the busy man and asked secretly, "What would you do if I was really disfigured?" ”

Yan Yu, who had finished taking the medicine, turned around, looked at Shi Nian with a serious face, thought about it, and replied tentatively: "Poke yourself in the eyes? ”

Song Shinian's red face suddenly darkened.

She turned around and walked to the garage in a huff, resolutely ignoring the dogman.

Still poking yourself in the eye? How did he come up with it?

Shouldn't you reply tenderly: I like everything you are?

Hehe.

I really saw through him.

The scum is so unearthly.

Yan Yu in the back chuckled and followed, and asked her with interest in the back: "Then what will you do if I am disfigured?" ”

Song Shinian turned his face and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Live in your house, spend your money, and beat your baby." "In fact, she also wanted to add a sentence of 'sleep with someone you don't know', but unfortunately people are cowardly and don't dare.

Yan Yu listened, and actually nodded approvingly: "Then I have to step up." ”

Song Shinian: What does "......" mean?

Yan Yu continued to laugh: "I have to make a son for you to beat." ”

Stinky rascals.

Song Shinian turned around suddenly, raised his head and left, his back as if he was being chased by a ghost.

No matter how Yan Yu digested and teased her behind her, she insisted on not caring anymore.

All the way, it maintained the momentum of the Cold War.

And then as soon as I got home, it was a failure.

Song Shinian is too tired today.

I was NG for a day, and my spirit was highly stressed, so I finally called it a day and spent two hours going home, and then because of the bloody case caused by washing my face, I went to the hospital non-stop.

Tossing back and forth, it's 11 o'clock.

She was so sleepy that her eyelids were fighting.

and because he declared a cold war with the big guy on the third side, he threw himself into the sofa as soon as he got home, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Yan Yu saw it and looked at her with frowns: "Go to bed and sleep." ”

Song Shinian didn't raise his eyelids, and ignored him.

Yan Yu had no choice but to bend down and pick up the person and carefully put him on the bed.

He leaned over and observed for a long time before he said in a low voice: "Your face will become inflamed if you don't deal with it, I'll rub it for you." ”

"Jacket."

Song Shinian replied vaguely, he just wiped it if he wanted to, anyway, she was tired and couldn't get up.

Seeing this, Yan Yu strode out for a moment, and then walked back with the medicine box.

Also closed by the way, locked.

Song Shinian's eyes narrowed a slit, and he asked lazily, "Why are you locking the door so well?" ”

Yan Yu put the medicine in his hand on the bedside table, and then slowly unbuttoned his shirt, and said meaningfully, "Give you medicine." ”

When Song Shinian saw him like this, he had a bad premonition in his heart, "If you take medicine, you will take medicine, why do you take off your clothes well?" ”

"Easy to medicate."

Song Shinian: "......"

Azi, who always feels that something is wrong.。

Yan Yu did give her medicine to make it easier to undress her, but after her slender fingers smeared the ointment and touched her face tightly, her hand slowly probed down.

Song Shinian's heart was excited, and he woke up suddenly, and hurriedly grabbed his restless big hand: "Hurry up and go to bed after taking the medicine, I'm tired." ”

Yan Yu's eyes were deep and terrifying, and his voice was hoarse, "It's okay, you sleep with yours, I'll sleep with mine." "In this way, she shouldn't be able to get up the next day, and she won't want to film anymore.

Song Shinian: "......"

And then she was really slept with by the big guys.

wants to cry without tears, and is bullied like a soft-footed shrimp.