When Yan Qiutong came in with the first-aid kit, he saw a little devil crying fiercely on the sofa, sobbing, but still silent, shrugging his little shoulders, quite pitiful.

He felt a little unhappy, walked over quickly, frowned, and squatted down, seeing the girl crying so pitifully, he could only ask softly: "Do you know it hurts?"

"Acridine?" The man went back and forth, Lian Cheng, who felt that he had been abandoned, was a little stunned, subconsciously shook his head, "It doesn't hurt..."

"Does it hurt? Doesn't it hurt when it's swollen like this?" Yan Qiutong squinted her eyes, her tone was a bit cold, "It doesn't hurt, so why are you crying?"

"..." Lian Cheng, who was a little drunk seeing that the man hadn't gotten to the point yet, felt even more wronged and couldn't help it, "Wow... woo...you...you're gone...why did you come back? !"

"..."

The complaint in the girl's tone was clearly palpable, and the fear in her eyes was so obvious, Yan Qiutong couldn't express the feeling in her heart, is this girl afraid of being herself?
Reluctantly, seeing the girl crying, and it seemed that he provoked it, Yan Qiutong calmed down the nerve line of Zheng Huan who was bouncing on his forehead, and said, "Good boy, don't cry anymore. , okay? I'm going to get you the medicine box, right? Be good, don't cry, huh?"

In Yan Qiutong's eyes, Lian Cheng has always been the same as Yan Shuyun, what's more, Lian Cheng is two points thinner than Yan Shuyun, Yan Qiutong still feels that he can't bear to say anything serious to this girl.

The person with picturesque features is already blurred under the dim light, but the coaxing Yan Qiutong is even more gentle, with a soft face and a clear and clear voice, which has a hint of petting but not petting. Lian Cheng forgot to shed tears for a moment, and was stunned.

From this point of view, beauty tricks are always the most useful.

Yan Qiutong could also see that Lian Cheng's spirit of drinking must be on the rise, otherwise she wouldn't be so well-behaved, very coaxable, very defenseless, such a little girl is really attractive.

But at the same time, Yan Qiutong was quite upset in his heart, and stared blankly at Lian Cheng.

What kind of drinker is this woman?
When socializing, how many people have to eat this look?
In the future, I will definitely beat and beat this woman, so as not to embarrass her.

Yan Qiutong was really wrong, Lian Cheng is really wrong, he usually drinks well, but tonight his mood fluctuates, and when the mood rises, the alcohol becomes stronger.

Pleasure and unhappiness coexisted, Yan Qiutong made a beautiful face, and patted the girl's leg: "Stretch it out, and give you medicine."

"...Oh." Lian Cheng, who didn't know the psychological activities of the man in front of him, only thought that all beauties had a temper, so he didn't dare to speak, and stretched his legs obediently.

Yan Qiutong stared at the intact, white jade calf stretched out by the girl, his temples jumped more and more cheerfully, and when he looked up, the girl's extraordinarily innocent appearance really made him unable to get angry, if he didn't know that the woman was drunk, Yan Qiutong suspects that Lian Cheng deliberately upset him.

Endured it: "The other one!"

Lian Cheng was silent, stretched out the other leg, and retracted the front one.

Yan Qiutong opened the first aid kit, took the medicinal wine, and wanted to take the medicine, but at this moment, the little girl retracted her legs again, wrapped her arms around herself, and looked at him who was holding the medicinal wine vigilantly.

Yan Qiutong frowned: "What?"

"It will hurt..." Lian Cheng pouted and shook his head silently.

Yan Qiutong stood there and was very sure that this woman really got on her head and stretched out her hand: "Stretch your legs!"

When the beauty got angry, it was also a little scary. Lian Cheng always felt that there must be no good fruit for being disobedient, so he subconsciously stretched his legs and put them on the man's hand, but his little eyes were extremely sad, and he said in a low voice, "Be gentle..."

"Heh," Yan Qiutong glanced at the girl and sneered, "Do you know how to be gentle now?"

"Acridine..." Lian Cheng blinked.

"Then didn't you have a good time just now?!" Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes, he could see clearly that Shan Yanlu's mood was unstable at the time, and Lian Cheng deliberately said such provocative words in that tone , there was a lot of excitement in her eyes, and later when Shan Yanlu rushed over, the girl could see clearly, and she also wanted to avoid it, but later, she was determined to be there, in other words, "Being injured by someone on purpose, and now the pain still needs medicine, please be gentle?"

"..."

Every word of the man was like ice slag, smashed down with a crackle, and Lian Cheng became obedient immediately, and stopped arguing lightly.

Lian Cheng always felt weird, it was obviously his leg, her leg was injured, it was none of this man's business, and this man took her training as a matter of course, but - Lian Cheng, who could vaguely see the dark aura behind the man, still didn't How dare you protest...

Well, she let the elderly...

Yan Qiutong could tell with just one glance that the woman Lian Cheng had only temporarily succumbed, she hummed, and did not reprimand her.

Anyway, this woman is very stubborn and stubborn in her bones. She plays tricks on the outside and plays tricks on the back. Now, he doesn't want to care about her.

Even though he wanted to teach Lian Cheng a small lesson, but looking at the girl's deer eyes, after all, his hands were much lighter.

The blood congestion needs to be rubbed with medicinal wine, no matter how light the force is, Yan Qiutong knows it won't be too light, but the girl who was crying when he left just now, at this moment, is very quiet, biting her lip, yes Scared, but silent.

Lian Cheng is a very tolerant person, this is Yan Qiutong's new impression.

Not wanting the little girl to focus on her feet, Yan Qiutong casually glanced at the girl, and said lightly: "When you first came in, what were you looking at?"

"Acridine?" Sure enough, Lian Cheng, who looked like a single cell at the moment, diverted his attention, froze, tilted his head, and looked at Yan Qiutong, "This room belongs to you, right?"

"Huh?" Yan Qiutong was surprised, glanced at the room, but didn't notice anything obvious, and became interested, "How do you know?"

"The room is beautifully decorated... um... it looks like you..." Lian Cheng tilted his head and thought for a while before he thought of the most suitable expression.

However, this most appropriate expression made Yan Qiutong's face darken.

In terms of appearance, he is more inclined to his mother. Since he was a child, the last thing he wants to hear is when others praise his appearance. He has already gained a lot of prestige on weekdays, and even his friends seldom make fun of him. I have to say, drink Lian Cheng, who was drunk, had no vision at all.

Nice arrangement like him?
This woman speaks too much.

Yan Qiutong was extremely displeased with this knowledge, glanced at Lian Cheng, who was a bit dull, and smiled, and then, Lian Cheng, who was not prepared, cried out in pain: "It hurts..."

"Pretty?" Yan Qiutong asked back.

Intuition told her that this question is dangerous, Lian Cheng groaned for a long time, then changed the subject in a blink of an eye: "Why are there so many surveillance cameras and patrols at the door of this room?"

This is a good question, Yan Qiutong gave Lian Cheng a look with a smile that was not a smile, and his tone was full of seriousness: "I don't want to be slept with for the second time..."

"..." Lian Cheng choked, but the impression was still there, so the chat between the two couldn't continue.

Yan Qiutong won the game back.

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