Looking at this mark that represented her identity, Nightshade's heart suddenly ached, and a wave of irritability immediately surged into her heart.

He narrowed his eyes and coldly pushed the woman in his arms out.

"Ah............h

Nightshade didn't look at her, stepped straight out of the bath, pulled a towel around her body, and strode out of the bathroom.

Lan Cao stared at his back in a daze, not understanding what this sudden change was for?

However, his cold and rude push just now made her heart tremble now.

Fortunately, this bath is big enough, what if she is pushed by him like this, and hits the edge of the bath headfirst, and her head is bleeding?

The wound on his forehead has not healed yet.

Thinking of this, Lan Cao slapped the water splash in annoyance and shouted, "Nightfall, you are a bastard, very bastard!" ”

After the screaming, the room was silent except for the sound of water.

Where's that guy?

You won't leave her behind, will you?

Inexplicably, Blue Grass was a little anxious, and she was busy climbing the edge of the bath to get up and take a look, but she didn't want to, the bottom of the bath was too slippery, and she didn't pay attention to it, and she actually broke her foot.

It's also her life, and Wei's foot is exactly the one that was near the detention center last time.

It's good now, the old injury and the new injury make her speechless in pain.

She reached out and touched her eyes, and found them wet.

It wasn't hot water, it was tears from her, and bean-sized tears rolled out of her eyes uncontrollably and dripped into the bath......

Why are you crying?

Lan Cao wiped her eyes with her hand in annoyance, refusing to admit that she had a feeling of being abandoned by the night and weeping.

She gritted her teeth, tried to hold back her tears, and carefully stroked the edge of the bath step by step.

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw Ye Di standing in front of the dressing mirror to arrange his clothes.

Black shirt, black pants, he is dressed in black with the golden sunlight shining in from the window, making his whole person look extremely dazzling.

There were two ties hanging from the hanger, one black and the other off-white, and Nightfall almost didn't hesitate to pull the black one over the collar.

Seeing this, Lan Cao couldn't help but shout, "Gray and white, it's good to wear gray and white." ”

Nightshade held the tie in both hands and turned to look at her.

Seeing that she was only wrapped in a bath towel, revealing a large patch of pink skin.

Of course, the spots on the exposed skin are all traces left by him.

For no reason, Nightfall's tense heart softened.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "I almost forgot that you were an amateur stylist." ”

Lan Cao smiled indifferently, "Even if I am not an amateur stylist, in the eyes of ordinary people, I must not be dressed in black when attending other people's weddings." ”

Nightshade raised an eyebrow, "Didn't you suggest I wear an off-white tie?" ”

Bluegrass looked at him, "It stands to reason that a red tie would be the best fit for you." ”

Nightshade ripped off the black tie around her neck, pulled the off-white tie and compared it in front of the mirror, and said with satisfaction, "Okay, I must admit that your eyes are right, the off-white tie with the black shirt is a perfect match." ”

"If you know, it's good." Blue Grass pursed her lips, and then leaned her body against the wall, "Nightfall, why were you angry just now?" Why did you leave me alone inside? ”

Nightshade's eyes froze slightly, and he beckoned to her, "Come here, help me put on my tie." ”

Bluegrass bit her lip and limped over.

Nightshade's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the strange way she walked, as well as the reddish appearance of her eyes, and he couldn't help frowning, "You were injured, so you cried?" ”

Lan Cao didn't deny it, and glared at him angrily, "It's not thanks to you?" ”

The reason why she behaved so grievingly was to see if this guy was really angry.

If he was indifferent to her complaints and walked away, then he would be really angry.

If he shows that he is very distressed, it means that he still cares about her.

It was abnormal just now, it only means that he has convulsions.

Hehe.

Bluegrass laughed at herself in the bottom of her heart.

Bluegrass, Bluegrass, when did you care so much about this man's attitude towards you?

Nightshade squinted at her for a while, and asked lightly, "You really can't walk?" ”

Lan Cao looked at him standing in place and slowly tying his gray and white tie, and suddenly his heart was angry, and he said angrily, "That's right, my foot is crippled, and I can't walk." ”

Nightshade pulled the corners of her mouth, didn't look at her again, looked in the mirror, and elegantly tied her collar and brought it.

Seeing that he didn't care about himself, the corners of Lancao's mouth twitched.

It's obviously self-inflicted.

Why bother?

Gritting her teeth, she leaned against the wall and cautiously moved to the closet.

Her clothes are all in the closet, so no matter how much she wants to reason with this guy, she has to dress up neatly.

Nightshade stared at the limping woman in front of her, raised her eyebrows, threw away her half-tied tie, and strode towards her, "Don't move! ”

Blue grass was so drunk by him that he really stood still, and watched him come over in a daze, and condescended to crouch in front of her, carefully examining her injured foot.

Looking at the raised redness and swelling on the snow-white instep, his big hand gently covered it.

"Hiss......" Bluegrass gasped.

"It hurts?" The man looked up and asked her.

"Nonsense!" Lan Cao flew him with a roll of his eyes, "Does it hurt, won't you try it yourself?" ”

"I won't be so stupid as you, I'm going to get hurt, and it's only a gunshot wound." Nightshade snorted coldly and pinched her ankle hard.

"It hurts!" Bluegrass grinned.

Nightshade ignored her, instead turned around and walked to the bar and took an ice pack out of the refrigerator.

Bluegrass came back to her senses and began to reflect on his eerie words.

What did he say, gunshot wounds?

Remembering that day when she saw his injured calf in the pool, Lan Cao couldn't help but ask with concern, "That night dead, the wound on your calf, is it really a bullet gloss?" ”

"What do you say?" Nightshade carried her to the bed, then crouched down and tied the ice pack to her swollen instep.

A cold sensation hit, and the hot sensation on the injured instep disappeared little by little.

Lan Cao stared at the top of the man's black hair in front of him, and asked bluntly, "Nightfall, are you planning some illegal activities when you use a knife or a gun?" ”

Nightshade didn't answer him, but stared at her red and swollen feet, and said with some regret, "Woman, you can't wear high heels to your ex's wedding today." ”

"It doesn't matter." Compared to his calculations, Lan Cao behaved indifferently, "Isn't it just a wedding?" I didn't want to go in the first place, so I just used my injury as an excuse not to go......"

"You have to go!" The man interrupted her coldly.