After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

Cheng Zhan only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and suddenly saw the plate fall to the ground, shattered to pieces.

When he looked again, he saw blood oozing from Luo Qisheng's right arm, which immediately stained his shirt red.

At the critical moment just now, Luo Qisheng blocked Cheng Zhan's face with one hand, and threw the porcelain plate out with the other hand.There was a cut in his arm.

When Cheng Zhan saw the blood, his head shook.Pulling out the tissue, he frantically pressed Luo Qisheng's wound.

He couldn't see blood, and every time this kind of bright red blood reminded him of the fear in the past.

Luo Qisheng saw that his complexion was getting paler, so he held the man's hand instead: "It's nothing, don't be nervous."

A drunken woman at the next table pushed aside the crowd of onlookers and glanced at Luo Qisheng's wound disapprovingly: "Hehe, it's nothing serious. Tell me, how much will it cost."

Xing Baixuan wore heavy makeup, her eyes wandered, and she seemed to be very drunk.

She had just quarreled with the man and smashed the dishes casually, without caring whether she hit anyone or not.

"No serious problem?" Cheng Zhan was trembling with anger, "It almost killed someone."

"So what if you crush someone to death." Xing Baixuan leaned in front of Cheng Zhan, a strong smell of perfume wafted from her body, "However, it would be a pity if you were crushed to death. What a pity for this pretty face."

"Bang!" There was another startled sound.

"you!"

Xing Baixuan never expected that this sickly man, whose face turned pale, would return her a plate.

If she hadn't been pulled back by someone, she might have been disfigured.

Cheng Zhan looked at her sullenly: "Did you get hurt? Tell me, how much will it cost?"

Xing Baixuan sobered up: "..."

Zuo Ruifeng, who had just quarreled with her, pulled Xing Baixuan to his side.

The man has a sturdy figure, wearing a thin T-shirt, his two arms are exposed, covered with tattoos, his teeth are flailing, his face is not very annoying.

When Zuo Ruifeng saw Cheng Zhan, he squinted his eyes, as if he was a little surprised.

This surprise disappeared quickly, but Luo Qisheng still caught it.

Zuo Ruifeng handed the phone to Cheng Zhan, which showed his WeChat QR code: "Go to the hospital or go to the police station."

"Ah Zhan." Luo Qisheng pulled Cheng Zhan down and motioned him to scan.

After Cheng Zhan added Zuo Ruifeng's friend, he wanted to say something, when he saw Luo Qisheng shook his head secretly at him.

Zuo Ruifeng looked at Cheng Zhan intentionally or unintentionally, and operated the transfer on WeChat.

Received a new message on the phone.

Zuo Ruifeng: 【10000.00】

Cheng Zhan clicked accept without hesitation, and then deleted the person.

Zuo Ruifeng half dragged and half dragged Xing Baixuan out of the restaurant.

Xing Baixuan's scream spread far away: "Your surname Zuo, let go!"

"I do not know you!"

"I don't want to know you!"

"You let me go!"

There is only one local hospital in Puwaja.

Cheng Zhan pressed Luo Qisheng on the seat, and he ran in and out by himself, registering and queuing up to get medicine.

Luo Qisheng's wound was not deep, but the crack was a bit long, and there were still some broken porcelain residues inside.

When the doctor was treating the wound, he planned to give him local anesthesia, but Luo Qisheng didn't take it seriously: "No need, just pick it."

The operation time is not long, about half an hour.

Luo Qisheng just didn't even frown, and just stared at the cold scissors, tweezers, and scalpel going in and out of his wound.

There are more beads of sweat on the doctor's forehead than him.

Cheng Zhan waited outside the operating room, staring at the door of the operating room in a daze.

When he arrived at the hospital, the shirt on Luo Qisheng's right forearm was reddened, and the sticky blood dripped into Cheng Zhan's palm.

It was Luo Qisheng who lost blood, but Cheng Zhan's face was much paler than his.

The blood was like a tarsal bone, nourishing the fear deep in his memory.

Cheng Zhan leaned on the wall, gasping for breath.

When Luo Qisheng came out of the operating room, Cheng Zhan saw that his arm was wrapped with thick gauze, and he couldn't see any blood.It took me a long time to let go of my heart.

Luo Qisheng stretched out his hand, and embraced him to his chest.

Cheng Zhan leaned against this man's arms and heard a hoarse voice next to his ear.

"Senior, are you worried about me?"

Cheng Zhan only felt that his own heartbeat was about to match this person's.

The sound didn't come in from the cochlea, but came out directly from the bottom of his heart.

After a long time, Cheng Zhan said with a guilty conscience, "No, I'm just fulfilling the obligations of a qualified Party B."

Luo Qisheng: "..."

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Back at the homestay, Cheng Zhan took a shower, hugged the computer, and read the file sent by Pei Zhou on the bed.

By the way, send a message to Lin Yan.

Mumu: 【Your dad went to Shengzhe recently. 】

The idler Cheng: [Where is Cheng Wenzhuo?President for a month? 】

Mu Mu: [I heard that he was scolded by his mother, and recently he is reflecting behind closed doors. 】

Cheng Zhan couldn't help laughing, Cheng Wenzhuo would reflect, it might as well be a sow who can climb a tree.

Mu Mu: 【The sky is turning cold.Puwaja should be colder, have you warmed up your baby enough? 】

Idleman Cheng: [It's okay here, in the desert area, it's not cold during the day, and the room has air conditioning at night. 】

Lin Yan screenshotted a picture and sent it over, it was Puwaga's weather forecast.The next two days are a vertical temperature curve.

Mumu: [If it's not enough, I'll deliver it by express. 】

Idleman Cheng: [Enough, enough, I brought more than twenty pieces. 】

"boom!"

There was a sudden muffled sound from next door.

Cheng Zhan's phone was knocked off, he quickly jumped up from the bed, rushed to the next door, and knocked on the door.

After a while, Luo Qisheng slowly opened the door.

"Is something wrong?"

Luo Qisheng hastily wrapped herself in a bathrobe, and she could still see the shower gel foam inside.

Cheng Zhan saw that he was well behaved, but his flustered appearance seemed strange.

"It's okay." Cheng Zhan replied, and turned to leave.

Luo Qisheng grabbed his arm: "Since you're here, please do me a favor."

Cheng Zhan: "??"

Luo Qisheng was taking a shower, his injured hand couldn't get wet, and he couldn't twist the towel with one hand.Accidentally pulled down the makeup mirror hanging on the wall.

In the bathroom, warm mist filled the air.

Luo Qisheng's injured hand was wrapped with several layers of plastic wrap to avoid getting wet.

He was stripped naked, and Cheng Zhan in front of him was wearing pajamas and holding a shower, but he didn't dare to look at him.He could only turn his head away stiffly, and rushed towards him with the shower, the water dripped on his skin.

Cheng Zhan's wrist was grabbed by Luo Qisheng's other hand.

"Senior, how can you help me wash if you don't look at me?"

Cheng Zhan's face was hot, and he looked "who is afraid of whom", turned his gaze, and happened to meet this person's chest muscles, healthy skin, and tight and beautiful abdominal muscles.

Cheng Zhan couldn't help flashing those charming///nice fragments in his mind. When he was doing it before, his hands could not help stroking Luo Qisheng's abdominal muscles.

Greedy///greedy, obsessed with such a tender touch.

His gaze didn't dare to move down any further, but he refused to give up out of the corner of his eye, and forcibly caught a glimpse of the spring scenery under his waist.

Luo Qisheng noticed that the man's ears were red: "I ate most of that plate of mutton, and now you are standing in front of me again."

The implication is that it's not my fault for reacting.

Cheng Zhan was so ashamed: I just knew what kind of mutton to eat!

Lamb is hot!

Cheng Zhan thought that he would not be able to escape tonight, but he didn't expect Luo Qisheng to take a cold shower to solve it.

Luo Qisheng leaned on the bed and hugged Cheng Zhan to his side.

Although he didn't do it, Luo Qisheng didn't let Cheng Zhan go back, he turned on the computer: "Let's see the plan."

Cheng Yifang was aggrieved: "I can watch it when I go back."

Luo Qisheng clicked on the PPT just sent by Pei Zhou, which added some new content of the homestay, and added a few more photos.

Luo Qisheng and Cheng Zhan were stunned at the same time.

The woman in the photo is none other than Xing Baixuan, the woman who had a conflict with them in the afternoon.

The photo notes said that Xing Baixuan was the owner of that Shuoyue house.That is, the homestay they want to buy.

Cheng Zhan smiled wryly: "The difficulty is buffed."

Luo Qisheng noticed the man in the upper corner of the photo: "That Zuo Ruifeng, does he know you?"

"Why do you ask that?" Cheng Zhan tried his best to think back: "I probably haven't seen him."

"He looks at you differently."

Luo Qisheng thought of the moment when Zuo Ruifeng saw Cheng Zhan in the afternoon, that kind of look was not what a stranger should have.

At the time of the accident, Cheng Zhan's thoughts were all on Luo Qisheng, and he didn't pay attention to Zuo Ruifeng.At this moment, recalling the look in that person's eyes, he couldn't help but shudder.

Luo Qisheng: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Zhan shook his head: "I don't really remember."

After Cheng Zhan fell asleep, Luo Qisheng sent a message.

Luo: [Find out if the next person named Zuo Ruifeng has any relationship with the Cheng family. 】