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"Let go of me!" Mu Yan shouted angrily.

Jin Cheng mocked lightly, "After so many years, your skills still haven't improved."

"Who said that! Last time I beat the master karate master to the ground."

"But you still can't beat me." Jin Cheng paused, then added, "You can't beat me who is injured."

Mu Yan took a deep breath, "Okay, I can't beat you, right? I'll bite you to death."

As soon as he finished speaking, he bit down on Jin Cheng's injured arm.

Jin Cheng's face darkened instantly, and his whole body was on the eve of a storm, "Relax."

At this time, a gentle voice came from the door.

"I cooked three bowls of noodles...uh, you guys?"

When Su Qingye entered the door, she saw two big men lying on the bed in a strange and entangled posture with their long legs crossed.

Good posture!
It seems that Jin Cheng is actually a victim? !

Is it the other way around?
Su Qingye blinked her eyes to confirm that she was not mistaken, and then coughed a few times, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Su Qingye made a gesture to leave.

Jin Cheng suddenly kicked Mu Yan, and with a scream, Mu Yan rolled under the bed.

Jin Cheng dusted off his shirt, squinted at Mu Yan, "You still have to practice."

Mu Yan cursed secretly, "Master", and when he turned his head, he saw Su Qingye, his fox eyes narrowed, and he suddenly evoked an evil smile.

He held his belly, rolled on the ground, and wailed, "Sister and brother, look at him, he looks injured, he is clearly alive and well."

Hmph, since Jin Cheng is unkind to him, don't blame him for being unrighteous.

Su Qingye glanced suspiciously at Jin Cheng, then at Mu Yan on the ground, and suddenly showed pity, "Doctor Mu, stop fighting with him."

"what?"

"Even if he is injured, you can't beat him." Su Qingye said seriously.

Although she hadn't seen Jin Cheng do anything, but she had seen him order his subordinates to kill, and she felt that his skills should be very powerful.

Mu Yan's face was as red as sauce, and he was about to vomit blood.

It's not enough to be hurt by Jin Cheng alone, you have to be hurt again by Mrs. Jin Cheng, the two of them even said the same thing...

What kind of crime is this?

Su Qingye put the tray on the table, then walked to the side of the bed, and stretched out her hand to Jin Cheng, "I'll help you eat noodles."

Jin Cheng grabbed her hand directly, "Okay."

Mu Yan complained secretly, "It's the arm that's hurt, not the leg, so what's the point of supporting it?"

----

The three sat around a small table, Su Qingye brought a bowl of noodles and handed it to Mu Yan first.

"Doctor Mu, try the three delicacies stewed noodles I made. I don't know what your taste is. There are no green onions in the three bowls."

Mu Yan stretched out his hands, happily going to meet him,

"Just right, neither he nor I like chopped green onion."

By the way, he took the time to cast a look at Jin Cheng, as if to say, "Look, the first bowl of noodles is mine."

However, his hands were empty, and someone blocked his face halfway!

"Jin Cheng! This is my face!"

Without lifting his eyelids, Jin Cheng quietly said, "I want the first bowl."

Turning around, Mu Yan went to sue Su Qingye, "Sister and sister, look at him."

Su Qingye also felt that Jin Cheng had gone too far, "Mr. Jin, the visitor is a guest, and the first bowl should be given to Dr. Mu."

Jin Cheng turned a deaf ear, put down his chopsticks and took a mouthful of the noodles, then slowly raised his head.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed, he ordered the remaining two bowls of noodles with his chin, and said to Mu Yan, "If you don't want to eat, you can turn right when you go out, and I won't give you away."

Mu Yan gritted his teeth, he had to say that when the noodles made by Su Qingye were served, they were full of color, fragrance and taste, making people very appetizing.

Smelling the tempting aroma of three delicacies braised noodles, seeing how Jin Cheng was eating deliciously, his mouth was almost drooling.

According to his understanding, Jin Cheng is extremely picky about his taste, and he will never swallow bad food, so this bowl of noodles must be delicious.

Forget it, face is nothing in front of delicious food.

Mu Yan took a bowl of noodles by himself and started eating.

"Delicious! Brother and sister, this is the best noodle I've ever eaten, even better than the century-old noodle shop on Changde Road."

Su Qingye breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as you like it."

"Call me sister-in-law." Jin Cheng slapped Mu Yan on the back of the head.

"Siblings." Mu Yan kicked Jin Cheng's chair.

"Today's medical fee is gone."

"Why??" Mu Yan raised his head to the sky and screamed.

"This bowl of noodles is expensive."

"Expensive wool, no matter how delicious it is, is my outpatient fee expensive?"

"Have."

Because this is Su Qingye's first time cooking noodles.

----

As the night darkened, Mu Yan had already left the South Bridge.

Before he left, Su Qingye asked some matters about wound treatment, and by the way, also exchanged mobile phone numbers.

At this moment, she was sitting in her room, about to enter a note for Mu Yan's number, when suddenly, a hand reached out from behind and snatched her mobile phone.

Turning around, it was Jin Cheng.

"Why don't you stay in your room?"

Jin Cheng didn't answer, but went to look at her phone, quickly tapped the screen a few times with his fingertips, "Okay."

He shoved the phone back into her hand.

She glanced at it, and Jin Cheng had entered a note on Mu Yan's phone number - big idiot.

"..." Su Qingye was speechless, she never expected that Jin Cheng, who was so cold in front of others, would be so childish in private.

"Don't change it." Jin Cheng warned her.

Su Qingye let out an "oh", expressing that it doesn't matter, anyway, she and Mu Yan don't have a chance to meet each other, as long as they don't get discovered by the "big idiot".

She put away her phone, stood up and faced Jin Cheng, and asked, "Is there anything you can do for me?"

"I want to take a shower."

Jin Cheng stood so straight in front of her, the shadow hit her face.

Su Qingye looked at him dully, "So?"

"Help me turn on the hot water."

Su Qingye hesitated for a moment, and immediately agreed, "Oh, okay, I'll go right away."

She hurried to the bathroom in the master bedroom, checked the water temperature, adjusted it to a suitable temperature, and began to fill the bathtub with water.

Then he took another scented candle from the shelf, lit it, and placed it on the stone platform next to the bathtub.

She felt that Jin Cheng was a person who cared very much about the quality of life, and a sense of ritual must be indispensable.

Sure enough, after seeing this series of arrangements, Jin Cheng showed a satisfied smile.

The sound of running water echoed in the bathroom, quickly filling the bathtub.

Su Qingye turned off the water, squatted down and gently swung her fingers in the water, "The temperature is just right, Mr. Jin, you can take a bath now."

Then, she got up to leave.

Jin Cheng blocked the bathroom door, and slightly opened his arms, "Where are you going? You haven't taken off your clothes yet."

What?Do you still want her to help him undress?
Su Qingye struggled for a moment, "Can't you take it off by yourself?"

"What do you think?" He deliberately showed her the injured arm.

The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up high on the upper arm, filled by his tight muscles without leaving any gaps, and further down, a thick bandage was wrapped around the wound.

It seems that it is not easy to take off the shirt smoothly.