[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack

Under the strong request of the man, he did not stay in the hospital for observation, but was discharged immediately.Although Han Yuchen was still somewhat worried about the man, he couldn't hold back the man who suddenly became stubborn, so he had to go through the discharge procedures.

Even after leaving the hospital, his face was still full of worry, it seemed that the next moment, the man would be unconscious again.

The man naturally saw it, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he took the initiative to chat with Han Yuchen: "Speaking of which, I still want to thank you today... I'm Rong Jing. The one with appearance, Wang Pangjing. I don't know your name .”

"Han Yuchen, Han Feizi's Han, the defense of the defense, the minister of the courtier." Han Yuchen smiled, knowing that the man didn't want him to worry, so he continued, "Where are you going next? Go home?"

"No, I'm planning to stay out for one night." Smiling gently at Han Yuchen, Rong Jing purposely said it plainly, intentionally adding an indelible sadness to the plainness.

Sure enough, Han Yuchen hesitated. After hesitating for a long time, he said hesitantly, "Well...would you like to come to my house to stay for a while? You can live anywhere, whether it's a hotel or a hotel, you can't live comfortably outside." Speaking of the latter, he explained hastily, fearing that Rong Jing might misunderstand.

Rong Jing looked at Han Yuchen in surprise, and smiled slightly after a while: "Then I will disturb you." It's getting close... Really, I just want to be destroyed by others!Just casually inviting strangers home...

Han Yuchen's house is not that tidy, but for an otaku, this is pretty good. At least Han Yuchen knows how to clean up. It would be no wonder if someone else didn't become a pig's nest.

Han Yuchen lived in a one-bedroom, one-living room structure, the living room only had a sofa for one person, but the bed in the bedroom was a double bed that Han Yuchen bought in order to be generous...

"Well... you can sleep on the bed. I'll just make a floor bunk on the ground." Faced with such a predicament, Han Yuchen forced a smile, and was about to find a quilt from the closet and make a floor bunk.It's impossible for a patient like Rong Jing to sleep on the floor!

"This is your bed after all. It's impossible for a guest to sleep on the bed but let the owner make the floor... If you don't mind, let's squeeze together. We are all men." Rong Jing stopped Han Yuchen and said considerately with his own thoughts.

Han Yuchen thought about it, nodded and put a quilt on the bed again.

"Are you hungry?" After cleaning up the house, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon.Thinking about what the doctor said to let the patient eat on time, Han Yuchen hurriedly asked, "Why don't we go out to eat."

Rong Jing smiled lightly, and said in a somewhat cautious tone: "Actually, I can cook...how about we eat at home." Rong Jing frowned imperceptibly for the fat that came out.Being a model is not enough if you don't have a good figure... I don't know how those artists in the novel who overeat and don't exercise and still have a good figure do it.

Han Yuchen blinked, and took over the job of cooking: "You are injured, you should sit and rest for a while, I can cook a little too...but you can't be disgusted if you don't do well."

Rong Jing didn't argue, his purpose was to let Han Yuchen take the initiative to cook: "That's really troublesome for you." A person has a purpose in everything he does, and there must be a reason for a person to fall in love with another person. Now, He was the reason to make him fall in love with Han Yuchen.

This meal was the simplest that Rong Jing had ever eaten, and of course the taste was the most ordinary, but the feeling of home still moved him a little.Just such a meal will make the original owner have a good impression of Han Yuchen, and after a few contacts, the original owner will definitely like Han Yuchen.

In the end, Rong Jing took over the job of washing the dishes, and after washing the dishes, Han Yuchen took Rong Jing to go downstairs for a walk to digest food.For the outstanding appearance of Rong Jing, passers-by cast curious glances, and many girls even stared at her, turning their heads frequently after walking away.Regarding this, Rong Jing seemed not to feel it, and walked with Han Yuchen naturally.

However, Han Yuchen couldn't take it anymore, and his walking posture became extremely stiff, and he almost had the same hands and feet.Looking at Rong Jing who acted calmly without any urgency, he said enviously: "Rong Jing, you have always been paid attention to, right?"

Rong Jing smiled, and put her hands behind her back: "It's true that I've been looked at like this all the time." He didn't fully button up the buttons on his clothes, and his hands behind his back gave people a loose feeling, but these movements were in Rong Jing's eyes. It can be said that Jing did it handsomely. Those girls who stared at Rong Jing were directly seduced by an electric eye that Rong Jing occasionally handed over.

After finally finishing the walk, Han Yuchen couldn't wait to rush home, Rong Jing squinted her eyes, the eyes became narrow and long at that moment, and the faint disdain and coldness were fleeting.However, under these, there are almost imperceptible tenderness passing by.

A girl looked at Rong Jing who was different from the front and back, her eyes suddenly widened, and when she was about to say something, Rong Jing turned her head to the side, raised her index finger to her lips, and softly, softly "Shhh "A cry.

At that moment, the evil spirit was like the king of the night coming, the girl shut up obediently, Rong Jing smiled in satisfaction, and when Han Yuchen turned his head in surprise, he returned to his original appearance, his smile was warm, soft and extremely clean.

When he got home, Han Yuchen found out the ointment, and said in a rare serious tone: "Take off your clothes, and I'll help you change the medicine." The doctor told him to pay attention to changing Rong Jing's medicine, so he couldn't be careless.

Rong Jing blinked, and obediently took off her shirt.As a model, Rong Jing's skin is naturally excellent, smooth, delicate, white and flawless, shining brightly under the light.As a result, those scars left on the skin looked particularly hideous and terrifying.

Han Yuchen took a deep breath, his eyes showing uncontrollable shock.But soon, that shock was replaced by heartache: "Who the hell did this! How could he do it!" After a pause, he said heartbrokenly, "Such beautiful skin should be well protected. , Rong Jing, how could you let other people treat you like this!"

Rong Jing said "Oh", but the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and there was a little gloom and warmth in her eyes: I'm so sorry, most of these injuries were done by him, only a small part was caused by him going to the sm club to get beaten of.But... is this what it feels like to be distressed?It's really good...to be cared about, not because he can make a lot of money, not because he is the world's top male model, not because he can bring countless fame, but because he is Rong Jing.

Han Yuchen applied the ointment little by little, with gentle movements, as if he was afraid that his movements would make Rong Jing feel pain.When the ointment was completely applied to the wound, Han Yuchen took out a bandage and wrapped it around Rong Jing.Because those wounds were concentrated on the chest and back, Han Yuchen had to kneel and sit behind Rong Jing, and every time his hands passed Rong Jing's chest, it would always look like a hug.

Rong Jing squinted her eyes and stared at the shadow on the ground, the light in her black eyes was flowing, she couldn't guess what he was thinking at the moment.

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After Han Yuchen fell into a deep sleep, Rong Jing quietly left the bedroom, locked the bathroom door, and dialed a number: "Lei? I'm Rong Jing... Ah, it sounds good, I'll get the report in a few days Give it to me... Me? Of course I want to go back, this place is full of junk food, but I haven't had a good rest for a month, and fat has begun to accumulate on my stomach.... Heh, rest for such a long time, the job I left behind Of course I have to pick it up, I still rely on this to eat." Hanging up the phone, Rong Jing smiled softly, she was as gorgeous as a poppy in an instant, but unfortunately no one could see her.

On the second day, Rong Jing asked Han Yuchen to leave. Even though Han Yuchen was a little worried, he couldn't say anything to persuade him to stay. He could only stand at the door, speechless.

"Thank you very much for your kindness. It's just that I still have to work and I can't stay for a long time. But don't worry, I will take care of myself in the future... Ah, by the way, please remember my mobile phone number, what can you do?" You can call me, as long as it is something I can do, I will definitely help."

After a few words of politeness, after leaving this place, he walked to a place where Han Yuchen could not see him. He knocked on the window of a Continental Mercedes parked on the side of the road, and stared at the people in the car with a half-smile: "I'm not going to let you I go up?"

With a "beep", Rong Jing opened the car door and sat in. Looking at the man with an angry look on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he naturally put his hand on the other's thigh, and walked slowly : "Ah Ning, I miss you very much..."

Sitting in the driver's seat was a 25-year-old young man. The man's swollen face quickly turned into a smile under Rong Jing's deliberately soft voice, with a slight blush on his face: "I miss you too..." Feeling Rong Jing's hands getting more and more presumptuous, he hurriedly pushed Rong Jing away, and started the car in a panic, "Don't be here..."

"Ah." Rong Jing responded irresponsibly, deliberately put her finger under her nose and sniffed lightly, "I haven't seen you for a while, Ah Ning's fragrance is getting better and better. My skin is getting better and better, and I can't even keep up with it." Ah Ning." When he said this, his narrow eyes started to smile.

"Squeak—" the car twisted in the driveway, almost causing a chain accident.The man stared at Rong Jing in shock and anger, but all he got was Rong Jing's ecstatic eyes.But at one glance, the man turned his head hastily and started driving seriously.

Rong Jing laughed softly, his voice full of joy.

The author has something to say: So... Rong Gong has the potential to develop into a scumbag?Eating what's in the bowl and staring at what's in the pot...

Probably because I played too much with the ghost glasses (every time I use the glasses to attack others), Rong Jing is not like a sickly girl but more like a ghost... It's my fault, I will definitely play a few sickly games to have fun...