This action touched her wound, Song Yixi hissed lightly and reached out to cover her head.

Wen Shiyu's face changed slightly, and his strength suddenly increased: "What's wrong?" Got a sore head? ”

Song Yixi glanced up at him, met his nervous expression, and paused before saying, "...... I was hit in the mall, fell to the ground, and hit my head. ”

He frowned suddenly: "Don't move!" Let me see. ”

Song Yixi let him brush her hair away and check where he had hit.

"Why don't you say it when you're injured!" Seeing that they were all bulging, his face suddenly darkened.

"You asked Ni Jian as soon as you came, and you didn't ask me."

Temperature Time Domain: "......"

He immediately pinched her face and faced him, his tone was cold and dangerous: "Song Yixi ......"

She said softly: "Ignoring that your girlfriend is still so fierce, Young Master Wen is so powerful?" ”

Temperature Time Domain: "......"

I was laughed at by her.

Exercise.

What kind of woman is this, so cute to be vexatious!

He said fiercely: "In the future, no matter how big or small the injury is, tell me as soon as you feel unwell!" ”

Song Yixi leaned over: "Then will you be the first to care about me in the future?" ”

"......" met her smiling eyes, Wen Shiyu only felt a tingle in his heart, and he pushed her face away: "Of course it will!" ”

Stay away from him, this woman is so good-looking!

Wen Shiyu found her an ice pack and a cold compress, in a quiet room, Song Yixi swept his beautiful chin, and said softly: "I don't need others to help me get a knife." ”

He paused, his eyes down.

Song Yixi pursed her lips.

In fact, at that time, she had to run away.

Wen Shiyu looked at her silently for a while, didn't speak, gave her a cold compress, and got up: "Remember to apply a hot compress after forty-eight hours." ”

Hearing what he meant, Song Yixi was stunned: "Where are you going?"

"Abroad." His voice was low, and there was a chill in his lowered eyes: "Go do something." ”

She was suddenly reluctant: "How many days are you going?" ”

"It won't be long, you take care of yourself, I'll send a doctor over, and tell them as soon as you feel unwell."

Song Yixi glanced at him strangely: "I just hit my head, don't you have to be so excited, right?" ”

"Obedient!"

"Oh......"

The dog man's aura has been getting stronger and stronger recently, and he doesn't dare to mess with it.

Wen Shiyu came out of the huge building, and Wu Sen hurriedly opened the door for him.

"Young master, are you going directly to the old mansion?"

"Hmm."

Holding the car door with his slender hand, Wen Shiyu turned his head and said to Fu Jie, who was following him: "You stay, send more people, Yixi is there, I don't want any more accidents." ”

"Yes, young master."

"Also." He paused and said in a deep voice: "Send me the surveillance records in the mall today." ”

The car was speeding down the road, and Wen Shiyu clicked on the video, his dark eyes staring quietly at the footage recorded at that time.

The shadows of the trees fell backwards, and the car was even quieter.

A few minutes later, Wen Shiyu's cell phone rang, and he took his eyes off the notebook where he had finished playing, and answered with a blank face.

Soon after, the call ended.

He held his phone and looked at the video screen again, his deep eyes unable to guess the emotion.

……

After Wen Shiyu left, for three consecutive days, he couldn't get through by phone.

Song Yixi asked Fu Jie, but couldn't ask anything.

Until the evening of the third day—

Song Yixi was about to fall asleep, but the mobile phone resting on the table vibrate.

Connected, it was his extremely hoarse and low voice: "Yixi." ”