An Ran touched her nose and was just about to explain, but Leng Ye said out loud, "She knows in her own heart, she wants to participate in training tomorrow, let her participate, but before her hand recovers, the training that is not suitable for her, just let her watch from the sidelines, and if she is punished, she will carry a weight of seven kilometers." ”

Will the boss be punished lightly.

According to the rules, there must be more than this punishment, but he didn't dare to refute what his boss said, so he said with a smile, "Got it, boss." ”

At this time, Master Zhang's dish was also fried, and as soon as the dish was served, none of the three of them were talking, eating with a bowl.

After eating, the three of them returned to the instructor's dormitory area together, Leng Ye took An Ran to his dormitory, he took a shirt from the closet, and used a bag to help An Ran wrap his arm, "Go take a bath first, wait to deal with the wound." ”

"Ahh An Ran was stunned for a moment before saying, "I'll go back and wash it later, it's okay." ”

"Stay here tonight."

Live here, live with him?

Yes, they are husband and wife, and it is normal for them to live together.

Thinking about it, An Ran nodded, and without saying anything, she picked up Leng Ye's shirt and went to the bathroom.

Leng Ye's clothes are a little long, and An Ran's clothes cover everything that should be covered, she knows that modern women, there is nothing to wear like this, but it is still a little unacceptable to her, but after thinking about it, the man in the house is her husband, she still accepts it.

Holding his clothes, he gritted his teeth and went out, put his clothes on the chair, thinking that he would wear them tomorrow morning and go back to change them before his morning exercise.

Leng Ye took the medical kit to the opposite side of An Ran, and helped An Ran remove the gauze on his hand, and when he saw the scarlet mouth, he couldn't help frowning, "I don't need any patience in the future, my Leng Ye's wife is not for bullying." ”

The Leng family has always been a proud existence in City A, and when she came to City A, An Ran knew that as the third young lady of the Leng family, even if Leng Ye had no feelings for him, he would protect himself, otherwise the Leng family would lose face.

An Ran pulled her mouth and didn't speak, she picked up a Jin Chuandan and crushed it and sprinkled it on the wound, and let Leng Ye help her bandage it.

After the wound was re-bandaged, Leng Ye asked, "When will the dressing be changed." ”

"The medicine doesn't need to be changed, but you need to take one pill a day." As she spoke, An Ran put a repair pill into her mouth from another porcelain bottle.

Leng Ye thought about it for a while, but still said, "En! I'm rarely here, I'll leave you under the carpet when I leave tomorrow morning, and you come over every day to take your medicine. ”

"That's not good! The keys were ......"

Leng Ye smiled absently, "No one would be stupid enough to come to me to steal something, and in this room, except for these pills of yours, there is nothing of value." ”

After saying that, Leng Ye went to the bathroom, and soon there was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom, An Ran began to feel uncomfortable, although she knew that they were husband and wife, and it was normal to live together, but she was not ready, and she was a little unable to accept having a relationship with Leng Ye.

Just as she was struggling, the bathroom door clicked open.

An Ran subconsciously turned her head to look over.

Leng Ye only wore knee-length shorts for a day, his hair was wet and dripping with water droplets, and the water droplets slid down the bronzed copper skin, and he saw perfect muscle lines and perfect proportions of his chest, which caused endless reverie.

Leng Ye also looked at An Ran, and the eyes of the two collided unexpectedly, and their hearts suddenly missed half a beat.

"Ahem!" An Ran coughed dryly, and hurriedly turned around, so embarrassed!

Leng Ye inserted his fingers upside down into the thick black hair and rubbed it a few times before picking up the towel hanging next to the bed and wiping it.

I accidentally saw that An Ran's short black hair was still wet, so I walked over, put a towel on her head, and wiped her dark hair rhythmically with big knuckle hands.

An Ran's body stiffened for a moment, and she felt that Leng Ye was just helping her wipe her hair and relaxed, and then she remembered that she had just forgotten to dry her hair.