"Second master, who is he, do you like it so much?"

watched the second master bring back this handsome and somewhat excessive young man, and called the doctor to show him the wound with a little broken skin, and pulled people to chat, approachable like an old grandfather next door.

The bodyguard asked with some incomprehension.

"I don't know who he is, but I want to know. ”

The second master thought about the news that had just come to him, and he couldn't hold back the anxiety in his heart, "Investigate his net worth background, and within three days, I will know all his news." ”

"Yes. The bodyguard immediately became serious, and it is estimated that the identity of the second master is not trivial.

The second master also personally called his feng shui master for consultation, but he didn't expect that getting this child was the key to his great wealth, and only by keeping that child could he keep his wealth in his later years.

When Xie Zhiyan returned home, Song Yunyun just got up, and when she saw him limping, she asked in some surprise.

"Hurt?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to try it when you watched the news of the cycling competition yesterday, so I went to explore the road first, but I almost hit someone, but fortunately I reacted in time and the car hit the bridge pier and dodged. ”

"That's what I said......"

Aunt Zhang also came out of the kitchen and hurriedly pushed Song Yunyun, "Why don't you help Xiao Xie into the room, I'll call the doctor." ”

"No need Aunt Zhang, I've already seen a doctor, it's just a little trauma, it's fine. Don't worry ha. ”

"Hey, hey. Aunt Zhang agreed, but she was thinking in her heart, fortunately, Xiao Xie had a score in her heart, and she didn't say anything, but went to the field first to see if she was uneasy.

This is the image of a loyal minister in Aunt Zhang's heart!

Song Yunyun put his arm on her shoulder and held him up hard.

It was the first time that the two were so close, Xie Zhiyan took off his helmet, but he didn't take off the tight cycling clothes on his body, so he had to sit down and stretch out his hand to signal the other party to help.

Song Yunyun cooperated with him to take off the sweaty clothes on his body, and subconsciously didn't look at his body with clear textures oozing sweat beads.

"You really like sports. ”

It seems that every time I see him, I am in a state of sweating.

Xie Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, I've always liked it, but I don't have many opportunities, I wanted to work out when I was in the club before, but I was asked not to have too many muscles, which would affect the good-looking appearance of my body, so as not to lose customers." ”

The things that inadvertently leak between his words can often poke at the softest place in Song Yunyun's heart.

Including yesterday when I tried to comfort her, I inadvertently said "Although I don't know what it's like to be loved by my parents", in the face of such a person, no matter how big the grievances in my heart are, it's nothing.

She chuckled softly, with a hint of banter, and glanced at him obliquely.

"Now you don't have to worry, I'm the kind of client who likes muscle. ”

Xie Zhiyan, who was slumped on the sofa, suddenly straightened up, his eyes lit up, "I know, I will work hard!"

After speaking, he bent his arms and made a gesture to show his muscles, and his face was too bright.

This kind of handsome man who goes out and is angry with God is actually stupid because of her words of encouragement, Song Yunyun simply didn't see it.

"Go wash yourself, it stinks!"

"Really, I don't smell it, Yunyun, you can smell it again......"

Xie Zhiyan suddenly stood up and pressed towards Song Yunyun, causing the other party to scream, he didn't realize it, and drooped his head, "The doctor said that the wound should not be wet." ”

"Then my name is Zhang—"

"I don't like people touching me. ”

Song Yunyun raised her eyebrows, and her tone was a little rushed, "You really take yourself seriously, do you think Aunt Zhang likes to touch you?"

She turned her head and went downstairs with a menacing look.

Xie Zhiyan's eyes were brewing with grievances, and he was stunned for a moment and frowned a little confused.

Don't...... Wrong?

He made his judgment after careful analysis, combining all the research data in his mind and the analysis of human behavior patterns.

Song Yunyun is different from the type of man that most girls like.

She doesn't have a specific standard, and the only thing she doesn't like is the so-called "elite".

Judging from her own experience, she has developed a physiological dislike for this kind of polite and motivated elite.

Is he too much, why did he suddenly make Song Yunyun feel impatient?

Just when Xie Zhiyan was self-affirming and self-denying, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Song Yunyun was holding the plastic wrap she found from the kitchen in her hand, and her face was a little stinky.

"There are quite a lot of problems, sit down!"

The corners of Xie Zhiyan's lips curled up slightly, and he sat down obediently.

"Legs crossed!"

Song Yunyun carefully wrapped his injured area with plastic wrap, from his knees to his calves, and finally admired his masterpiece quite a lot, and couldn't help but reach out and pat it.

"Hiss......"

The corners of Xie Zhiyan's mouth twitched slightly, and Song Yunyun silently withdrew her hand and helped him up.

"Then be careful, or I'll be waiting for you outside, and something will call me. ”

Xie Zhiyan glanced at her gratefully, walked into the bathroom, and just when Song Yunyun breathed a sigh of relief, she saw him turn around and probe out, "Perhaps, can you help me get some clothes?"

“ok。 Song Yunyun opened the wardrobe, there was a large area of black, white and gray on his side, she took a set of gray cotton loungewear at random, walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door.

The door opened in response, Xie Zhiyan's eyebrows and eyes were steaming, and his eyes were straight and tight.

Like a piece of pure white paper, she can splash ink at will.

Frightened by the metaphor that appeared in his mind, Song Yunyun calmly stuffed his clothes into it and reached out to help him close the door. He stood outside the door for a while before leaving silently.

The tall man under the shower finally relaxed, and there was nothing wrong with his judgment.

At night, everyone is experiencing a different life experience, some are in heaven and some are in hell.

At this moment, the old house of the Song family seemed to have been ransacked, and Song Chengji, as the head of the family, was drunk and smoked, and began to smash it when he came back from drinking.

The servant had already shrunk up, and Song Ningning stepped on the broken vase as soon as he came back and was almost cut.

When he saw his father snorting and panting heavily, his flushed face full of ruthlessness, he realized that something was wrong.

She wanted to dodge first, but Xu Qianyu saw it first, as if she saw a savior, pointing and crying.

"Ning Ning, Ning Ning, explain to your father quickly, it wasn't my idea, you asked your mother to find your sister...... I said that I have a son who can help you, and it is your mother who persuaded you......"

Song Chengji turned his head to look at Song Ningning, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

"Really, husband, I don't lie to you, for so many years, when have I not followed you, you yourself said that even if you change anything, you will not change your wife...... Ning Ning, please help your mother explain it, your father has misunderstood me......"

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