Bai Jinyu just grabbed Fu Huai'an's arm, but Fu Huai'an threw him away and punched again...... Wang Quan, who was beaten, fainted completely, hanging his limbs softly, and let Fu Huai'an carry it.

"It's really going to be an accident again!" Bai Jinyu grabbed Fu Huai'an's arm hard, "Don't forget what this bastard's parents do!" What does my uncle do?! ”

Fu Huai'an casually shook off the soft Wang Quan, like throwing some garbage.

Those two punches Fu Huai'an used all his strength, his breathing was inevitably a little heavy, his bloody hand removed the cigarette from the corner of his lips, and looked back at Lin Nuan, who was stunned.

In the dark, Fu Huai'an's facial lines were cold and hard, his thin lips were pursed, his eyes were facing each other, his deep and dark eyes were solemn, and he unhurriedly removed the cigarette he was biting and extinguished, and the whole person looked tall and majestic.

Bai Jinyu checked Wang Quan, who had fainted, and was afraid that the matter would be big, so he immediately called Lu Jinnan and asked someone to come over to help.

……

Lin Nuan stood under the shower with her eyes closed...... All in her mind were pictures of Fu Huai'an grabbing Wang Quan's collar and wantonly beating people, her heart was beating fast, and her hands were tightly clasping her arms.

I have heard too many stories of heroes saving beauty, Lin Nuan once couldn't quite understand why the hero saved the beauty, and the beauty would always say that the great favor could not be repaid, so he could only promise it with his body......

Now that she has experienced it, she understands that the instinctive Mu Qiang of human nature is on the one hand, and on the other hand...... It is probably the inner emotional factor that makes people emotional.

"Knock knock—"

There was a knock on the door outside the bathroom.

Lin Nuan looked towards the frosted glass door, and could vaguely see a deep silhouette with long legs, she turned off the hot water and listened to the movement outside.

"Take off the clothes ......"

Fu Huai'an's mellow voice came through a door, Lin Nuan hurriedly grabbed the bath towel and wrapped herself, walked to the door barefoot, bit her lip, held the doorknob, and opened the door a gap.

She hid behind the door, and before she could poke her head out, Fu Huaian handed in clean clothes with one hand, a clean lotus pink large V-neck bat-sleeved shirt, and disposable underwear and jeans.

He stood sideways, his eyes did not mean to look inside, but Lin Nuan's movements were a little villainous.

"Thank you!"

Lin Nuan, who was standing behind the door, took the clothes, saw Fu Huai'an's arm go out, and closed the door again.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Lin Nuan blew his hair half-dry and came out of the bathroom.

Fu Huai'an leaned in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking with this ashtray in his left hand, hearing the sound of the door opening, his deep eyes looked towards Lin Nuan, and through the thin white mist, it became more and more difficult to see the outline of his three-dimensional and resolute facial features.

Fu Huai'an, who didn't speak, made Lin Nuan feel cramped and uneasy at the same time.

Seeing that there were still blood stains on Fu Huai'an's fist, Lin Nuan said, "You still have blood stains on your hands......

Fu Huai'an bit the cigarette, raised his hand and looked at it indifferently, he just hit Wang Quan's teeth when he punched Wang Quan, and the joint on the back of his hand was a little injured.

Fu Huai'an removed the cigarette roll from the corner of his lips and pressed it out in the ashtray, frowned, and said, "I'll let Xiao Lu send you back." ”

"Wound, I'll take care of it for you!"

Lin Nuan spoke almost at the same time as Fu Huai'an.

After speaking, Lin Nuan was a little embarrassed, she was silent for a moment, lowered her eyes, and nodded.