Now that he had obtained half of the young master's soul beads, he wanted to take this woman with him.

But I didn't expect the young master's reaction to be so big, and he didn't even let him touch it.

Wen Shiyu's face still didn't get any better, he looked at Song Yixi, and said in a deep voice, "Get out, I don't want to see you now." ”

Wu Sen froze and ordered him to retreat.

"Young master, the car is downstairs."

"Who said I was leaving."

The men froze.

"Go prepare the meal and bring two more doctors." Wen Shiyu frowned, took his sleeve and repeatedly wiped the small piece of skin that she was touched by his subordinates, and said gloomily, "Don't let me see you touch her casually in the future!" ”

This woman is his.

Several people looked at each other and responded, "Yes." ”

"This young lady just has a fever, and there is no problem after hanging these two bottles of water. It's just that she is weak, and she needs to make up for it in the future. The doctor said after the examination.

The body is weak.

Wen Shiyu looked at Song Yixi, who was covered in two taels of meat, and was unhappy, "I know, go out." ”

A woman who can't help but be weak, he just knows that she is weak, so he will drink so little blood from her at the beginning, who would have thought that she was sick and crooked, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she took the initiative to let him drink blood regardless of her own safety.

In order to save him, she didn't even want her own life......

Wen Shiyu reached out and pulled the quilt on her body up.

This woman is so weak that she can't be allowed to freeze.

In the early hours of the morning, Song Yixi was woken up by hunger. Smelling the smell of food in the house, she turned her head in confusion, the table was full of all kinds of food, and it was still steaming.

She sat up strangely, who prepared this?

"Awake?"

A low and cold voice came from the door, Wen Shiyu pushed the door and walked in, after the rain, Ling Ling Yuehua lined his tall figure as noble as a god, and his slender hand like jade closed the door, leaving a quiet room.

"Is that you?" Song Yixi covered her lips and coughed lightly twice, frowning, "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

Wen Shiyu stared at her for a moment, and then asked, "Why should I go?" ”

Didn't she say that if she gave him blood, he would leave here?

As if seeing what she was thinking, Wen Shiyu's sexy thin lips outlined the arc of evil energy, and said to her as a matter of course, "This dilapidated building is mine from now on." ”

His? What is he saying?

Song Yixi's pale little face was bloodless in the light, and she frowned as the beautiful man walked in front of her with elegant steps.

Immediately after, I saw that he suddenly and unceremoniously clasped her chin and announced to her condescendingly, "You, too!" ”

The tone was full of strong and domineering.

Song Yixi was stunned for a moment, listening to his tone as if occupying a territory, he came back to his senses and hurriedly broke free of his hand and frowned, "This building is not yours, and I am not yours." ”

This man is so strange, she must be in some trouble......

"I said you are, you are." Wen Shiyu glanced at her lightly, "Can you get out of bed?" Come and eat. ”

She didn't eat for a day and a night, Song Yixi was already so hungry that she couldn't resist the temptation of food, she got out of bed and walked to the dining table, looked at these meals, raised her head and asked him complicatedly, "You bought these these?" ”

He had a good-looking face with an evil aura, "What, you don't eat what I bought?" ”

Song Yixi lowered her eyes, she didn't say that......

It's just that since she was born, even if she is sick and dying, no one has ever prepared anything for her.