Meng Anran had never seen Cen Mo so angry, it seemed that he liked this woman a lot.

The more she thought about it, the more Meng Anran hated Jiang Ruo, she hadn't tamed someone for two years, why did Jiang Ruo take it away as soon as she appeared.

Meng Anran gritted his teeth and instructed the bodyguard, "What are you doing in a daze? Get her for me!"

Jiang Ruo felt bad and retreated step by step until he hit a solid chest.

"Enron, don't go overboard." The man's voice was clear.

Xi Sui's sudden appearance made Meng Anran put away all his arrogance, and he was obedient to the two of them, and said coquettishly, "Brother Sui."

Jiang Ruo was surprised by the appearance of Xi Sui, and looked at this person who was like a fox fairy in a daze, the ink-colored filament hung down from his shoulders, so beautiful that it surpassed gender, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female.

What a beautiful sister.

After Xi Sui swept around lightly, his gaze finally fell on Jiang Ruo, he smiled with his eyebrows, and asked softly: "Are you scared?"

Jiang Ruo shook his head slightly.

Meng Anran sued first, pointed at Jiang Ruo and said, "Brother Sui, she was the one who came to stir up trouble first, and I was reprimanding my people, but she came over and scolded me."

What kind of character Meng Anran has, Xi Sui knows it well, if it weren't for his aunt marrying into the Meng family, there are in-laws between the two families, why would he be entangled by Meng Anran for many years?

Xi Sui was ten years older than Meng Anran, half an elder, and he admonished her: "You are the young lady of the Meng family, don't raise some messy people in the future."

After Meng Anran was eighteen years old, she had more little white faces than her dogs, and the Meng family also had a headache about it.

Xi Sui said so, and Meng Anran reluctantly responded, "Brother Sui, I know."

Meng Anran gritted his teeth secretly and glared at Jiang Ruo jealously, what does Xi Sui have to do with her? Why do you want to protect her so much?

Meng Anran passed by Jiang Ruo, took Xi Sui's arm intimately, and said in a soft voice, "The third aunt said that I would go to Xi's house for dinner tonight, why don't you go back with my brother and me?"

Since it is the aunt's meaning, Xi Sui is not easy to brush the face of the elders.

Xi Sui bowed his head slightly towards Jiang Ruo and said with a smile, "Little girl, see you next time."

Before leaving, Meng Anran turned his head and glanced at Cen Mo deeply, then looked up proudly, and looked at Jiang Ruo with his chin, as if to say: Brother Sui is mine.

Jiang Ruo didn't have any thoughts about Xi Sui, the only feeling was that he was very good-looking, good-looking beyond the world.

In the stairwell, only Jiang Ruo and Cen Mo were left.

The golden light shone brightly, and the shadows of the two were reflected on the ground, and fine dust could be seen flying wantonly in the beams, and the atmosphere was silent and silent.

Cen Mo stood up slowly against the wall, his height should be more than one meter eight, Jiang Ruo had to look up when he saw him.

The young man's voice was low, neither humble nor arrogant: "Thank you."

Jiang Ruo stepped forward to help him, but he avoided him, "I'll take you to the hospital?"

"No, I don't." Cen Mo raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly.

The young man's handsome face had a lot of gray marks, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were also stained with some dust, which was embarrassing and distressing, but his beautiful Danfeng eyes were still shining.

For some reason, Cen Mo hated Jiang Ruo looking at him with a look of pity and sympathy, which seemed to step on his self-esteem, making his arrogance quietly broken in silence and invisibly.

Cen Mo dragged his injured leg and walked unnaturally, Jiang Ruo looked at his long and thin figure, full of stubbornness.

In the end, it was a child, Jiang Ruo couldn't rest assured, and chased after him.

This one, followed home.

The place where Cen Mo lives is very dilapidated and shabby, and it is a tube building in disrepair.

The cottage of more than ten square meters does not even have any decent furniture, a bed occupies most of the bedroom, and a faded photo hangs on the wall of the living room, and a man is holding a child, which should be his father.

Seeing that Jiang Ruo had returned home with him, Cen Mo was silent, and went straight to the cabinet to take out the medicine box that had been used for many years as if he hadn't seen it, and simply treated the wounds on his body.

"Shall I help you?" ginger

Ruo asked tentatively.

This time, Cen Mo didn't speak, and Jiang Ruo tacitly agreed to him.

Jiang Ruo sat on the old and broken retro leather sofa, picked up the cotton ball with tweezers, dipped it in alcohol, and carefully and gently touched the wound on Cen Mo's face.

Jiang Ruo said, "If it hurts, you scream, and I will lighten it again."

Cen Mo still didn't speak.

Probably the dull atmosphere is too depressing, and the hut of more than ten square meters lacks lighting, and the sound is quite infiltrating.

Jiang Ruo asked one after another, "What's your name?" How old are you?"

"I think you're still in high school, right?"

Cen Mo was still silent, but his slightly squinting appearance should have been very enjoyable for her intimate medicine.

Jiang Ruo thought, this younger brother is really arrogant enough.

I like to be cared for, but I pretend to be impatient.

"Why is it good for me?" The young man's voice suddenly sounded in the room, not particularly good, but there was a unique sense of freshness, "You also like my face?"

It seems that there are many women who miss him over the years.

Also, who doesn't like a good-looking handsome brother?

"I just feel like I see myself, I used to be poor and would be bullied." Jiang Ruo said truthfully.

After her mother died, she and Jiang Huai depended on each other for ten years, and Jiang Huai dropped out of school and has been working to support her, so that she can study with peace of mind.

He said that girls should study more, broaden their horizons, not be subordinate to men, and don't trust men easily.

When you see the gods, how can you love mortals?

After Jiang Huai left, he didn't have much money left for her, and Zhou Qihe was funding her for four years of studying photography in college.

Cen Mo lowered his eyes, his thick and slender eyelashes trembled lightly in the air, he looked strangely good, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a self-deprecating arc: "So you are pitying me?"

"I don't want your pity."

It doesn't matter what others do, but he just damn mind Jiang Ruo to pity him.

Every time she sees his most embarrassed side, how can he raise his head in front of her?

Even getting along with her unconsciously contaminated with inferiority.

Jiang Ruo was stunned for a moment, feeling as if she had stepped on the self-esteem of a teenager, she quickly clarified and explained: "No, I don't pity you, I just..."

"Like me?" The Adam's apple rolled around the boy's neck, and his voice was unusually hoarse, with some imperceptible light tremors, with a cautious temptation.

"It's not for men and women." Jiang Ruo looked at the side face of the young man with long bangs covering his eyebrows, and said amicably and tactfully, "I feel kind when I see you, like a younger brother."

Jiang Ruo felt that no matter how scummy he was, he couldn't scumbag a child.

It's really just a matter of looking at him pitifully, and thinking of himself who was bullied before.

Cen Mo snorted in his heart, it turned out that he was just a pleasing younger brother.

He was inexplicably depressed, worse than being beaten.

Cen Mo stopped talking, and Jiang Ruo continued to apply medicine to him.

The boy is really awkward, he doesn't like her on the surface, and he is willing to let her drug him.

"What's your relationship with that woman? Does she beat you like that so often?"