The girl was barefoot, almost lying on the carpet, and her voice was soft and obedient, teasing the cat that belonged to him.

The voices of one man and one cat come and go.

I don't know who is more coquettish.

He pushed his glasses, and the black pupils swept over Su Yan's white and flawless calves, and the soft light covered her with a layer of tulle, a small lump.

Lu Jingming suddenly retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Hei, come out!" ”

"Meow!"

Su Yan smiled, inexplicably feeling that Xiao Hei understood Lu Jingming's words and was refusing.

"Not out? Then confiscate your small dried fish. ”

"Meow meow!"

Little Black is even more fried.

Su Yan knelt on the ground and looked back, looked at Lu Jingming, who was reasoning with Xiao Hei seriously, coughed, and said, "Sir, come in and catch it yourself, it may have been scared." ”

With that, she stood up and stepped aside with the takeaway.

Lu Jingming had never entered a single girl's residence, and as soon as he entered, he felt uncomfortable, and his back couldn't help but tense.

The jaw line is hard, and it becomes more and more that his face is cold, and his eyebrows and eyes are cold.

"Sorry to interrupt."

With that, he walked quickly into the living room, knelt on one knee, and reached out to grab Xiao Hei under the sofa.

"Meow!!"

"Hmm-"

Su Yan didn't know what was going on, so she heard Lu Jingming's muffled snort, and then saw a fluffy and soft white ball, which jumped out from under the sofa at a very fast speed and got into her bedroom.

Su Yan was stunned, put down his chopsticks and walked over quickly, "You...... Are you scratched? ”

She looked over hesitantly.

The man's palms are wide and thin, with five slender fingers and distinct joints. There were no ornaments on it, and on the back of the hand, there were a few blood marks.

Blood is leaking out continuously.

"Or I'm ......"

Su Yan suddenly closed his eyes, and his side face avoided looking directly at Lu Jingming's wound.

The blood on her little face faded, her pale lips pursed, she felt her temples jump, and her eyes turned black.

"Be careful—"

Seeing her fall backwards in embarrassment, Lu Jingming didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly reached out to stop her before she fell. The back of Su Yan's head hit the palm of his hand.

Avoided close contact with the floor.

"Are you alright?"

Just now, Lu Jingming's eyebrows were furrowed, "Do you need me to help you dial 120?" ”

The first impression of Su Yan was that she was too thin and petite.

caused Lu Jingming to suspect that she had some hidden illness.

Su Yan was dizzy, shook his head hurriedly when he heard the words, pursed his lips and distanced himself from Lu Jingming.

"I'm fine, just a little faint ......"

also blamed herself, when she was investigating the memories of the original body, she actually ignored these trivial things.

Lu Jingming breathed a sigh of relief.

He took a tissue to wipe the blood off the back of his hand, and carried it behind his back quietly, avoiding being seen by Su Yan.

After the processing was completed, the two realized how dangerous and ambiguous their distance was.

The light was soft, and Su Yan was almost half-lying in the man's arms.

"I'm sorry," Su Yan's eyelids jumped, and he immediately pushed him away and moved aside, "Thank you for what happened just now." ”

Lu Jingming lowered his eyes, ignoring the flickering loss in his heart.

Shaking his head and getting up, his tall and long body, the moment he stood up, a thick black shadow blocked the large number of lights.

It gives people a sense of oppression.

"Little black it-" Lu Jingming pointed to her bedroom, smiling helplessly, "I may have to trouble you, it doesn't want to go with me." ”

I wanted to show the wound on my hand to Su Yan, but when she stretched out half of it, she suddenly remembered that she was faint and bloody, so she hid it again.