"You ......"

"You hurt me~" The soft voice was just like she had once been in front of him.

Jian Lixi will not show his soft side to others, but he will show Luo Yangui.

Luo Yangui's heart trembled, and something called regret spread to his heart.

He reached out and wiped tears from her eyes.

Jian Lixi's tears kept falling like a kite with a broken string.

Luo Yan saw that the more he wiped, the more he wiped, his hands were stunned, and his expression was tense.

"Don't cry."

Still crying.

Luo Yangui was upset, more because he didn't know what to do?

Then he said a thunderous word: "What do you want?" There was also helplessness in the words.

"If you kiss me, I won't cry." Jian Lixi said in a choked voice, her face full of grievances.

Luo Yangui gritted his teeth, and his black eyes became deeper and deeper.

Jian Lixi is crying.

Luo Yangui finally covered her cheeks.

At that moment, Jian Lixi saw the opportunity and put his lips to his.

Lip to lip, he quickly left.

She smiled like a fox.

Luo Yangui narrowed his eyes, and blood red suddenly appeared under his eyes.

Jian Lixi turned around and turned his back to him: "It hurts~~"

The bruises on the back were noticeable, with purple tinges.

That kick must have hurt.

He was drugged and drunk just now, deliberately increasing her strength, causing her to hurt even more.

The pain is real, but it's also true that he wants to rub it.

Luo Yangui stared at her back, really wanting to throw her out.

But his hand did not obey the call to get the medicinal wine, and continued to rub her, but his hand was much lighter.

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After school, Si Chengcheng has been worried about what happened to Jian Lixi.

Seeing that Jian Lixi finally picked up the phone, his heart was put down.

"Where have you gone, I'm worried about me."

"Fight." Jian Lixi replied calmly.

"Are there any injuries?"

"It hurts."

"Huh? Then I'll take care of you. Si Chengcheng's heart was lifted again.

"No, someone takes care of me."

"Who?"

"You're grandma."

"Ahh Si Chengcheng covered his mouth, sighed in disbelief, and immediately snickered: "It's still my master's strength." ”

After Si Chengcheng put down his phone, he looked at Xiao Yichen who was sitting in the cab: "It's okay to leave my master, please send me home." ”

Slender fingers tapped the steering wheel: "You seem to have forgotten that you want to return me a favor." ”

Si Chengcheng Meng B, when did she owe him a favor?

When the aura of Yin Measurement spread, she instantly remembered.

Damn, I actually gave a favor for nothing.

"Yes, yes, I owe you, so what do you want me to do?"

"Babysitting."

"What?" Did she hear it wrong? Nanny.

She is an orange and eighteen flowers, and she actually acts as a nanny?

Did he ask for it?

"B-A-O, M-U......" Xiao Yichen kindly spelled out the word nanny.

Now, it's hard for Si Chengcheng to hear it wrong.

"That, that, think about it again, I'm only eighteen years old, it's not good to be a nanny."

The breath was too strong, so that Si Chengcheng quietly and tactfully fought for his own interests.

However, Xiao Yichen didn't give her a chance at all and started the car directly.

When the car started, his voice sounded: "I am cultivating you, and you will have nothing to rely on in the future, and there is still a craft to support yourself." ”

Si Chengcheng: "......" Your sister, curse who is old and helpless? Curse whom, will you become a nanny in the future?

Xiao Yichen glanced at her, and saw that she was aggrieved, daring to be angry and not daring to speak, and was in a good mood.

Little orange, don't come unharmed! This time you fell into my hands.