Ye Xingchen had guessed it a long time ago. After all, she is a rich lady, so it should be normal to dislike her.

"That's all right, you may not be able to drive a car like this, I'll call you a car at the side of the road, you go to the hospital by yourself!"

Ye Xingchen didn't want to serve such a rich lady, so he said in a cold voice.

Didn't give Zhao Shanshan a good face.

Love to go or not, or go to the hospital by yourself!

"Then, let's go to the small clinic!"

Zhao Shanshan hurriedly said that she was afraid that Ye Xingchen would leave her behind and ignore her.

"I can't walk anymore, can you carry me?" Zhao Shanshan gritted her teeth.

"Pretend less, go by yourself."

Ye Xingchen gave her a blank look, he still doesn't know her tricks!

Playing pitiful in front of here, I have already seen through this trick.

If you want to seduce yourself into a trap, there is no door.

Demo, you even acted, you pretended to be quite similar, you can fake the sweat on your forehead.

"But my feet really hurt!"

Zhao Shanshan couldn't hold it back any longer, and stood still, beads of sweat dripping from her forehead.

Ye Xingchen hurriedly squatted down to check the sprained part of her foot, and her ankle was really red and swollen.

"It hurts, take it easy..."

"She's a girl! I told you and you still don't believe me." Zhao Shanshan choked up.

"What should we do now?"

"You carry me away!" Zhao Shanshan said in pain.

Carrying you is better than carrying our old sow.

Ye Xingchen didn't feel at ease leaving her here. Although he didn't like her very much, he couldn't bear to do so.

If something happened, I would feel guilty too.

He squatted down and carried Zhao Shanshan on his back.

A soft body pressed against his back, especially the ribs on both sides, the pressure was extremely strong.

Damn, Mount Tai is overwhelming!
"Ah!" Zhao Shanshan called out tenderly.

"You are calling a fart, you are calling!"

"Scare me." Ye Xingchen roared.

"You touched my ass."

Zhao Shanshan blushed and said, her body trembled suddenly.

God, this bad man is playing with her little butt.

It's embarrassing to say it.

"What's wrong with touching your butt? If you don't hold your butt to the end, won't you fall down?"

"What a fuss, do you want me to recite it?"

Ye Xingchen said dissatisfiedly, if you can't do it, come down for me, I won't serve you anymore.

"Yes." Zhao Shanshan said falteringly.

Zhao Shanshan felt that her small buttocks were warmly wrapped by two palms, and she couldn't help being shy.

This was the first time she was carried by a boy, and that old man, her father, was not counted.

There was a sense of security in my heart, and I was secretly happy.

She never thought that Ye Xingchen would carry her back so readily.

This bad man is still good.

She couldn't help but hugged Ye Xingchen's neck tightly, and pressed her face against Ye Xingchen's back.

Ye Xingchen's back is very broad, his muscles are strong, full of explosiveness, full of masculinity.

Zhao Shanshan could smell the faint manly breath on his body, and she was fascinated.

God, what happened to me?
Ye Xingchen carried Zhao Shanshan all the way to the small clinic.

I put it on the stool for her at once, and due to too much strength, Zhao Shanshan couldn't help but feel pain, and her little buttocks almost broke in two.

"Hey! Ye Xingchen, you murdered, I don't know how to be gentle!"
"My ass is about to burst."

Ye Xingchen gave her a blank look, your butt is already cracked!

"If you want to lie on my back, just lie on it! Why do you move around, and, your little butt, with so much fat, it hurts my back!"
"And those two lumps on your chest, if they are so heavy, don't ask me to carry them next time."

Ye Xingchen complained.

Hearing Ye Xingchen's complaints, Zhao Shanshan was not convinced anymore.

He was famous for his good figure in school, but he said that he was so unbearable.

"You have extra fat!" Zhao Shanshan snapped back.

You have fat, your whole family is fat.

This is a small clinic, and an old man with a white beard came over.

It is the Song old Chinese medicine doctor in this clinic, and he is quite old.

He has excellent medical skills, but his eyesight is not very good, and he always likes to play games.

After Ye Xingchen came in, Elder Song had been staring at this kid, feeling very familiar.

"Don't look, Grandpa Song, it's me, Ye Xingchen!"

"Oh, Xingchen, why are you feeling uncomfortable today? Do you want me to prescribe some medicine for you!"

Elder Song said oh, it turned out to be you kid, I almost don't know you anymore after changing your hairstyle.

"Grandpa Song, it's not me, it's my classmate. She sprained her foot. I want to ask if you have any medicine for her foot injury!"

"Yes, here is the old man who made it himself. Put it on the injured and swollen place, rub it lightly, and it will be effective immediately."

"Then, quickly bring me a bottle." Ye Xingchen said hastily.

Sending Zhao Shanshan away as soon as possible is the kingly way.

"I can give it to you, but you have to bring me up tonight." Elder Song chuckled.

He has recently been obsessed with the strongest glory. Although his eyes are not good, his interest can be said to not diminish at all.

The old man played qualifying for a few days, and finally used Daji to get on the eternal brick.

The old man doesn't like to play Arthur, but likes to play with the tail-twisting vixen.

He was so excited, he didn't expect that he was still young!

Song Lao's greatest wish is to become the strongest old Daji in the national uniform!

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