When everything is calm. Leng Xuesheng opened his eyes and looked at the man holding him.

The man, with a burst of anger in those delicate eyes, stared at himself deadly.

Leng Xuesheng's gaze collided with him, and his heart trembled.

For a month, he refused to set foot in this courtyard. At this time, he came, and she felt a little aggrieved in her heart. There is some pantothenic acid in the nose.

It was as if something wanted to burst out.

However, how could Leng Xuesheng expose himself to such emotions?

Reaching out, she stepped back from the man's chest, and although she didn't speak, she believed that the man must know what he was expressing.

Bing Changqin was angry, and almost all those narrow eyes burst with flames. He just didn't expect her to run to the roof.

Fortunately, she came over, if she didn't come, she wouldn't have fallen half of her body today.

Although he didn't mind taking care of her for the rest of his life, he didn't want her to be in pain in bed.

What's even worse is that she even pushes herself.

Angry, very angry!

He thought that his concentration was good enough, and no one had ever been able to keep him in a hurry. But now the little woman in her arms has done it.

But she didn't know what was going on in her mind.

Bing Changqin was angry, but he didn't send her away, just hugged her and went directly into the room.

The moment he entered the door, he closed the door directly with his foot.

Leng Xuesheng's heart was beating wildly, and at this time, a voice appeared in her heart.

As long as he stays tonight, then she forgives him for what he did to herself before.

The thought had just crossed her mind. She herself was taken aback.

She never imagined that she would expect him to stay with her, even if she didn't say anything.

Her master, her first man, the only man she hoped for besides her brother.

She wanted her to stay with her so much.

Leng Xuesheng's eyes have always been staring at his perfect chin, although he is very hateful and likes to bully himself, but she is actually a little ......

When she came to the bedside, Bing Changqin wanted to put her down, but she hadn't put her on the bed yet.

Leng Xuesheng's hand subconsciously grabbed the clothes on his chest (front), Bing Changqin's body paused slightly, and those beautiful eyes flowed to the small hand that was grabbing the clothes in front of his (chest).

The little hand still had a circle of cloth wrapped around his wrist, and his breathing was sluggish.

So, wrist, was he hurt again today?

Thin lips pursed tightly, Bing Changqin was not putting her on the bed, but sitting on the bed by herself, holding her in her arms, reaching out and holding her wrist.

Maybe it was because it hurt when he grabbed her wrist during the day. So at this moment, when he grabbed her wrist, she was a little dodgy.

"Well, don't move!" Perhaps because she was worried that she would hurt, Bing Changqin's voice was as gentle as water, and there were some pleadings.

Leng Xuesheng's slightly struggling hand also stopped when he heard his gentle voice, and those big black and bright eyes stared at him for half a minute.

Bing Changqin took the lead and untied all the circles on her wrists. He held his breath when he saw the handprints on her wrists that he had grabbed by himself, as well as the swollen little wrists.