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Lin Anjing sat on a chair and turned his body sideways, with his left hand on the table. Sun Xiaoxiao on the opposite side of the table was holding a small eyebrow plucking tweezers to help him pinch the wood splinters with red eyes.

"Who is so wicked, look at what your hands have become." Raising her hand to wipe her eyes and sniffing her nose, Sun Xiaoxiao muttered full of resentment.

"I haven't cried yet. Why are you crying? Don't let people see the joke." He leaned over and patted Sun Xiaoxiao on the shoulder to comfort him, but Sun Xiaoxiao didn't appreciate it.

"Don't move around!" Sun Xiaoxiao raised her head and stared, her eyes were round, "If Mengmeng sees this, she will definitely cry."

"Are you the same age as Mengmeng?" Lin Anjing chuckled and frowned slightly. The wooden thorn that Sun Xiaoxiao pulled out just now was a little thick and hurt.

"It's all bleeding." Sun Xiaoxiao's anxious forehead was covered with sweat. Don't look at the small wounds, but you can't bear it. The visible ones are already numb to the scalp, not to mention those that have been pierced into the flesh. of.

"An Jing can't do this, or go to the hospital." Ling Lengjie on the side also nodded, not to mention that Lin Anjing was uncomfortable after being pierced, even if he looked at it here, he still felt pain.

Ling Lengjie's words got Sun Xiaoxiao's agreement, and she nodded quickly.

Lin Anjing stared at the small spots of blood in his palm, sighed for a while, and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll go and talk to the director."

When Director Liu heard him say that he would go to the hospital to deal with the palm problem, he quickly nodded and agreed, and said that all expenses incurred by the crew would be reimbursed, and the taxi fare would also be reimbursed.

Lin Anjing couldn't laugh or cry, he wasn't disfigured but just got some wooden thorns, why the whole crew seemed to be falling down.

In fact, why didn't he think about it, if Yan Hao found out about this matter, maybe he would run on Director Liu, could Director Liu not worry about it.

Sun Xiaoxiao followed Lin Anjing to the hospital, and nervously asked the doctor if he needed tetanus. The doctor nodded and said to Lin Anjing seriously: "Some wooden thorns are very deep, and you didn't disinfect them when you pulled them out. There are bacteria entering from the wound, it is better to take an injection to be safe."

Just as Lin Anjing was about to refuse, he heard Sun Xiaoxiao next to him say repeatedly: "Fight, it's best to fight for a few days in a row."

The doctor glanced at Sun Xiaoxiao, then turned to look at Lin Anjing, waiting for him to nod in agreement.

Lin Anjing sighed and nodded, "Let's fight."

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On the way home from the hospital, Sun Xiaoxiao turned her head and glanced at Lin Anjing's left hand covered in gauze from time to time, pursed her lips and asked a little nervously: "Will Boss Yan get angry if he sees this?"

Lin Anjing shook his head and chuckled, then shook his phone, "I showed him the photo, and he didn't have much reaction."

Originally, he only told Yan Hao that he accidentally got slightly injured while filming. Although Yan Hao was worried about thinking about Lin Anjing, he had a brain anyway, and it was quite normal for him to be injured while filming.

"..." Sun Xiaoxiao was speechless for a while, stared at him for a long time and suddenly curled her lips and said, "An Jing, when can you change your temper? It's obvious that someone deliberately plotted against you."

"What do you want me to change?" Lin Anjing turned his head to look out the window, and the driver looked up at him from the rearview mirror. The driver was arranged by Yan Hao for Lin Anjing to make it easier for him to commute to get off work.

Lin Anjing glanced at the driver, with a gentle smile on his lips, "Don't tell Yan Hao about this."

"Okay." The driver concentrated on driving.

Back home, Lin Anjing was stopped at the door by the little fat boy before he even entered, his white and tender face was full of surprise, "Dad, what happened to your hand?"

"It's okay, I just got a little injury." Lin Anjing bent over and picked him up, turned his face to the little fat boy's mouth, "Kiss."

"What!" There was a lot of saliva, the little fat boy put his arms around Lin Anjing's neck, and looked down at his hands, "Dad, how did you get hurt?"

"Uh...it was on the chair." Lin Anjing changed his shoes and carried him to the sofa in the living room. He immediately saw the man sitting on the sofa looking at him with a gloomy face. His heart trembled and he quickly smiled. Leaning over, "I'll make it for you what's for dinner."

Yan Hao looked him up and down, and said coldly, "Did you hit the chair?"

"Yes, that's right." Lin Anjing nodded and looked at him with a smile, "Then what, you hold Mengmeng first, I'll go upstairs to take a shower and change clothes, and let's eat dumplings at night." After speaking, Lin Anjing also No matter how the man reacted, he ran away quickly.

The dumplings at night must have not been eaten, how could Lin Anjing make dumplings with his left hand now?

Fortunately, the injury was on the left hand, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to cook.

She simply stewed rice and fried a few dishes, and Sun Xiaoxiao helped Lin Anjing from the sidelines. Originally, she wanted Lin Anjing to take a rest and cook it by herself, but the young man told her in a low voice not to exaggerate, otherwise Yan Hao might have convulsions.

Even so, the man's cold and dark face during the meal made Sun Xiaoxiao unable to swallow. After a few quick mouthfuls of food, she found an excuse to stay and asked the young man to go to the hospital tomorrow for another call. one stitch.

"I know, I know, be careful on the road." Lin Anjing sent her to the door and waved her hand.

Seeing the bodyguard driving Sun Xiaoxiao away, Lin Anjing turned around and stood there stupidly, not advancing or retreating.

Yan Hao stood half a meter away from him, his face was so dark that he could write calligraphy.

"You don't want to explain how your little injury came about?" Lin Anjing shuddered at the cold tone, and quickly waved his hands.

"It's really just a small injury, didn't you see it just now?" He blinked dryly with a smile, his eyes turned to the little fat boy behind the man who was holding a mobile phone and calling, secretly thinking that if the brat doesn't come to save your father right now Can't see you anymore!

Yan Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he stretched out his hand to hold his arm, turned around and went upstairs to the bedroom.

Lin Anjing was startled, and struggled a few times, but the man's hand was holding his arm too hard, not to mention that it hurt him, and he panicked just because of this momentum.

"Yan Hao, calm down, don't be so violent." Lin Anjing was dragged all the way back to the bedroom, before he could stand on his feet, the man waved and threw him onto the big bed not far away, with a puff.

"I..." Lin Anjing lay on the bed before he got up, when a man pinned his back, he arched his buttocks, tilted his head and said helplessly, "You're pushing against me."

"Say it or not." Yan Hao pressed Lin Anjing's back with one hand, touched his upturned butt with the other hand, and raised his hand to slap him.

Lin Anjing was taken aback for a moment, his face flushed instantly, and he struggled with his throat, "Yan Hao, why are you spanking my ass! Get up!"

Yan Hao raised his hand and slapped three times. Although it didn't hurt to be slapped a few times through his pants, Lin Anjing was already out of anger.

He buried his face in the blanket and remained motionless, the back of his neck was red all over.

This is alive and well.

Yan Hao didn't care if he was angry or not, after hitting him three times, he sat up and patted him, "Get up, don't pretend to be dead."

"Yan Hao, you are too bullying." A muffled voice came, and Lin Anjing refused to look up.

Hearing that his voice was wrong, the man frowned and stretched out his hand to pull him up. He was stunned when he saw it, "Why are you crying!"

"I didn't cry!" Lin Anjing pursed his lips and raised his hand to wipe his face, not looking at him with lowered eyes.

Yan Hao wanted to yell at him a few more words, but seeing his red-rimmed eyes and his aggrieved appearance, he had no choice but to give up, and he had to comfort him with a nice voice, "Didn't I just pat him twice, did it hurt? I'll rub it for you." Knead." As she spoke, she reached out to rub his buttocks.

How could Lin Anjing let him rub it, so he quickly hid, and said stubbornly, "Get out of here, I don't want to talk to you now."

"You don't want to talk to me?" Yan Hao exploded immediately when he heard this, turned over and directly pushed him down again, but this time he was not pressing on his back, but pressing on his chest. At least, once you retract your hands, fix him, and then...

Strip pants.

Lin Anjing was stripped clean by him in twos and twos, so he was naked.

"You...Yan Hao, why are you so unreasonable!" Angry and anxious, Lin Anjing stared at him, "Didn't I tell you the truth? Do you need such violence!"

"Aren't you non-violent non-cooperation? Tell me, what's going on." After stripping him naked, Yan Hao didn't move. He raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to push the quilt away when he saw his eyes widened. , Lin Anjing was stuffed into the soft quilt, wrapped up and then pressed up.

This time it's alright, even if Lin Anjing wanted to struggle, it was useless, the quilt wrapped him tightly.

"Hot!" After struggling for a while, he didn't break free from the man's restraint, but he was covered in hot sweat. He gasped twice, and curled his lips, "Don't press me down, I'm about to suffocate."

"Yeah." Yan Hao didn't fight with him this time, but lay on his side beside him, raised his chin and said coquettishly, "Why did you hurt your hand?"

Lin Anjing sighed, knowing that he couldn't make it through today, he could only curl his lips and mutter, "I was calculated by someone."

"Speak louder." Yan Hao stared.

"Oh, just a while ago I've been feeling that someone is watching me secretly, today I've identified who it is, and I've been tricked before I'm ready... What are you doing!" Before he finished speaking, the man got up and went out Let's go, Lin Anjing quickly sat up and reached out to pull him, "Yan Hao!"

"Where are you going?" Sighing, Lin Anjing pulled the man's hand vigorously, "Can you stop being so excited? I'm fine, and besides, if you come forward to solve everything, wouldn't I lose face? Don't worry, I can handle it."

Yan Hao sat back on the bed and saw him staring at him with round eyes, he couldn't help but said: "Can't you let me save myself?"

"Why don't I worry about it? It's not me who caused trouble." Lin Anjing was speechless, and kicked him, "This matter is an innocent disaster, but don't worry, I have a way to deal with her."

Yan Hao raised his eyebrows, glanced at him curled up naked under the quilt, licked his lower lip and leaned over to press him again, but this time it was not just as simple as pressing.

Lin Anjing blushed, half pushed and half let the man succeed.

As for the little fat kid downstairs on the phone?

He was chatting happily with Yan Ling, but he couldn't think of his father for the time being.