With his extraordinary keenness, as long as he paid a little attention, he would detect the murderous aura surging behind him, but these inky black eyes were as deep as the sea, pouring a burning and affectionate gaze, and all fell on the woman's face.

His fingers slowly stretched out, flicking the white blade around her neck little by little, and the warm smile on his lips was a soft comfort and like a silent language, implying that she had him, and there was nothing to fear.

"Hongming, be careful......" The woman screamed as if she had spent her whole life screaming, and the voice pierced her heart, revealing extreme fear and panic that she had nowhere to put it.

The man was like a swift cheetah, reacting quite quickly, his steps were quickly removed, and his arms were subconsciously blocked.

The dagger didn't stab him in the vital point, but it slashed his arm hard, the black trench coat quickly dyed red, and the man raised his foot and kicked the thugs who rushed over.

The scar man who coerced You Lan was frightened by this sudden situation, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

"Ahh Hong Ming ......" You Lan's eyes quickly became watery, and she rushed over and tried to hold the wound with her hand, but the knife was too deep, and the blood gushing out seemed to be unstoppable.

Every nerve is tense, panicked and overwhelmed!

Those words suddenly appeared in front of the woman's eyes, and the sign she drew said cherish the person in front of her, otherwise the disaster of blood and light.

"Let's go, let's go......" The centipede man was obviously frightened by the sudden situation, waved his arms, and prepared to flee in the wilderness.

"Wujiang, tonight at the East Ferry, there is a boat to see you off. You didn't hurt my woman, I promise you. ”

He gritted his teeth and finished saying this, and was sent to the business car that had just driven over by his assistant Hua Yu, who came in a hurry.

All the curtains were pulled down, the roof lights were on, and You Lan gave him the simplest bandage to stop the bleeding.

"Hongming, I'm sorry. If I hadn't been nosy today, I wouldn't have caused such a big mess. But...... Who is Sister Jin you just talked about? I don't seem to know each other? ”

On the surface, it seems that she provoked the hooligans and gangsters, and people want to retaliate against her, but the conversation they just had seemed to have another deep meaning, and she didn't understand it.

"Do you remember that I told you that Peng Jingci was very popular in prison. This Sister Jin is the eldest sister in it, she has just been released from prison after completing her sentence, and I got the rumor that she will be unfavorable to you recently, so I have been asking Hua Yu to protect you secretly. Today's incident is not an accident at all, but a game carefully designed by others, in order not to let me suspect Peng Jingci. Peng Jingci ......"

Three words, a name, popped out from between the man's teeth, this woman's ruthlessness has reached the point of outrageous, it seems that he wants to put some news in the prison, although Peng Jingci is inside, Peng Yun is outside, he always has to find a way to grasp her weakness.

"You sent someone to protect me in secret? And then tailgating here? ”

No wonder he would come so timely, it turned out that someone had already protected her, she carefully examined the man's slightly tired and slightly painful handsome face, and cherished the figure in front of her five steel needles poked at her heart.

When the dagger stabbed at him just now, there was no blood feud in her mind, no knots in her heart, nothing, a white emptiness, and instinctive screams, her body seemed to have fallen into an abyss, and all her senses were shattered.

The piercing blood stained his sleeves red, and the black trench coat quickly turned even more dark red, and the heart-wrenching pain at that moment made her understand that the person in front of her was an indispensable existence for her.

She didn't think about losing, because she couldn't even imagine it, so she took advantage of everything.

The man did the most professional bandaging in the hospital, hung two bottles of disinfectant, and then insisted on going home to recuperate from the perspective of an amateur doctor.

She is no longer as cold as before, and always has a sense of alienation that is difficult to get close to, as if people have moved into the villa, but their hearts have not moved in.

Now she has entered his bedroom significantly more often, and if his hands are inconvenient to do, she will be obligated to help.

Help change his bed sheets, help lay out the futon, help prepare supplies for him to put on the bedside table, diligent and at ease, like a hostess.

It's just that breakfast was made by Chen's mother, and she was more or less unappetizing, and she often ate very perfunctory.

On a cool night, the moonlight spreads out in front of the window, blending with the pale orange light in the room, which is unique and soft.

The woman sat beside him, carefully removing the gauze layer by layer, and saw that the innermost layer of wrapped scars still had a slightly shocking smell.

The good-looking thin eyebrows were twisted, and the woman's heart was also pinched very badly, the wound had not completely healed, and she could really see the isolation of the skin and flesh.

The cotton swab was dipped in ointment and applied evenly around the wound, carefully and deliberately avoiding places that could not be touched, and his clear eyes were as clear as water with deep guilt, and he asked him in an emotional voice, "Does it hurt?" ”

The man smiled calmly, the deep affection in his eyes was so thick that it seemed that he couldn't be dissolved, and her willingness to be close to him and care about him was always a little unreal, "A man has a few scars before he looks bloody, this ...... It is considered a "medal" for righteousness and bravery, looking at your distressed appearance, this knife is still quite worth it. ”

The movements in the woman's hands paused, and then they became coherent again, the white gauze was wrapped layer by layer, she pursed her lips, and pretended to be hard: "Who feels sorry for you, don't be ashamed." ”

The man's rough and good-looking fingers gently touched her thin eyebrows, and the beautiful voice was like a clear spring flowing in a mountain stream, with a little pampering and pity, "If you don't feel distressed, just stretch it out here, the way you twist your eyebrows, I look uncomfortable." ”

She glued the gauze with medical tape, and her frowning eyebrows slowly stretched, how can the word "distressed" simply summarize the mood every time she sees a wound, and the accurate subtext should be that she is so distressed that she is about to break.

"Miss You, you let the red dates and longan soup be cooked." The bedroom door was wide open, and Chen's mother still knew the rules very well, so she had to knock on the door with one hand before she walked in and put the soup on the bedside table.

Cheng Hongming glanced down, there were red dates, longan, fungus, and brown sugar in the color, the man shook his head, with a crying and laughing expression, "Lan'er, do you think I have relatives who want to come?" ”

Everything is a woman's qi and blood, a typical aunt soup.

"Your wound heals a little slowly, I specially checked it on the Internet, and I can make up for it by eating these things."

The knife was very deep, and there was a lot of blood left at that time, so it should be repaired.

"Don't drink it." The man's voice was warm and cool, and although his voice was not loud, it was obvious.

"It's good for your injury, Mama Chen has been stewing for a long time, you have to be obedient, come...... Take a sip. ”

The woman's low posture is almost coaxing, this method may still be effective when applied to Xing'er, but when used on the man in front of him, he is obviously a little bit oily and salty.

Tilting his head to the side, he stared at the night outside the window, with such a small injury, he didn't want her to really think of himself as a sick number.

"Feed you with your own hands, so you can save face!" You Lan still scooped a sweet date with a spoon and carefully sent it to the man's lips, which was the closest thing she had taken to him since she moved into the villa.

The villa was always at an automatic and constant temperature, and the woman was so close to her suspender pajamas that with his height advantage, even sitting was enough to browse the beautiful scenery on her chest.

Her throat was so dry that she rolled, and a faint smile crossed her lips, containing a certain bad taste, since she was willing to lean over, he naturally didn't have much reason to push her out, "Feed me with your own hands?" If you could feed me personally, would you be able to show your sincerity? ”

The two of them invariably looked at the red dates in the spoon, she naturally understood what he meant, and she didn't roll her eyes angrily, and with a "bang", the porcelain spoon fell into the same porcelain bowl, making a crisp sound, and the innocent red date rolled back.

"Do I want to praise you for your skill in asking for kisses, or do I want to say that your temper is naïve?"

Let her feed him mouth-to-mouth, how old are you, or a seventeen or eighteen-year-old couple?

"Whatever you say, in short, if you don't feed me, I won't drink!" The man's good-looking eyebrows and eyes are soothing, a handsome and natural, there is no trace of unreasonable trouble, and he is serious about kissing!

The woman thought for three seconds, sighed and compromised, after all, the injury on his arm was caused by her, and she never liked to owe others so much, "I'll feed you one, and you have to drink all the rest." ”

The man's eyes fell on the bowl of soup, and he reminded her that it was neither salty nor light, "There are three dates in it." ”

You Lan closed her bright eyes, as if she was enduring the man's "inch by inch", anyway, it was just a kiss, and there would be no shortage of meat.

The child already has it, and he still cares about kissing, and he feels hypocritical when he thinks about it.

She neatly handed over a date and put it in her mouth, and then "fed" it in the man's way, the first two were simply fed to the dates, and she didn't even touch her lips.

The third, when there was still some distance away, the man seized the opportunity, and the thin lips had already taken the initiative to stick to it, and the uninjured hand scooped him into his arms.

First, they kissed in the wind and drizzle, and then, the sweetness of the dates diffused in the mouths of the two people, overlapping obsession, and the dates couldn't tell whose stomach they swallowed at all.