Mr. He, please respect yourself

Li Yaoxu helped Song Zicheng apply the medicine, looked at the bruise on his waist, and asked, "Would you like to apply a plaster?"

"Don't!" Song Zicheng's scalp tingled when he heard that, "It hurts when you tear it off."

"Where it hurts, it's sour." Li Yaoxu raised his eyebrows at him with a smile, "Young man, the medicine will heal quickly."

Song Zicheng rolled his eyes.

"Be serious, you can't see your waist, it hit you badly, you have to apply medicine, or go to the hospital to find Uncle Ji, you choose."

"paste!"

The young man was righteous, and then he was tortured to the point of howling like ghosts and wolves.

"Ah, it hurts like hell, you just stick it, why did you slap my waist so hard!" Song Zicheng yelled and cursed.

"It's just a shoot, it's not like I haven't had a shoot before." Li Yaoxu smiled, "I'm the one who touched your waist."

"In broad daylight, where are you dreaming?" Song Zicheng got annoyed, and slapped his hand away from his waist.

"It's not bad to touch you!"

"I lost money! You bastard."

"But I didn't lose." Li Yaoxu blinked those fox eyes.

What a monster.

The two were arguing, the door was knocked, Li Yaoxu walked over, and when he opened the door, he saw He Gouzi.

No, to be precise, it's He Chumo and dried radish.

There seems to be a Sailor Moon hiding not far away.

Li Yaoxu knew what was going on at a glance, he looked up at He Chumo, and then glared at Sailor Moon who was peeping from the side.

It must be the grandson who brought the couple here.

He Chumo asked: "Is Song Zicheng inside?"

The rich young master was stared at by the pair of Kazi/Lan big eyes of Radish Gan, and his social phobia broke out.

Go, why does the rich young master have to deal with these fish, shrimp and small crabs.

So, Li Yaoxu waved his hand and closed the door with a 'snap'.

Cool!

"Who's here?"

"No one came." Li Yaoxu jumped back on the bed and lay on his stomach, "The tea is here."

"What tea?" Song Zicheng didn't understand for a while, "Is it a hotel waiter?"

"No." Li Yaoxu buried his head in the quilt and said sullenly, "He Gouzi and Carrot are here."

Song Zicheng was taken aback for a moment.

The dog man took San'er to find Zhenggong?What dog blood ethics drama?

Outside the door, the dog man and San'er Tea were stunned by the sound of the door closing. Lin Qiao looked at the closed door helplessly, and said to He Chumo with a flat mouth: "Who is this person? It's obviously Zicheng!" Why are there other men in the room, and even closed the door to prevent us from entering, they have something important to do, so they can't see us?"

He Chumo's face darkened.

Sailor Moon, who had been hiding by the side, plucked up the courage to sneak out at this moment. He knocked hard on Song Zicheng's room door, and slipped away to hide again.

He also left a sentence: "I want Xiao Chengcheng to see your scum!"

He Chumo: "..."

Hearing these words, Lin Qiao's expression changed.

Mo Shaoshi's words felt like he was supporting Song Zicheng. Unexpectedly, among the friends around He Chumo, besides Jiang Qing, there was someone who spoke for Song Zicheng.

Lin Qiao clenched his fists.

At the beginning of He Song's engagement, Song Zicheng committed suicide, which ruined the goodwill of the people around He Chumo. Lin Qiao knew all these things, but he didn't expect that Song Zicheng did not continue to commit suicide.At the beginning, he thought that Song Zicheng would move into He Chumo's villa and see him appear, and he would continue to make troubles, destroying He Chumo's last trace of patience with him. When the time came, the two families would break off their engagement, and the two would be completely divorced. No relationship.

Who knew, all his plans were shattered!

Song Zicheng was not moved at all.

Now I am only relying on the big tree He Chumo, unlike Song Zicheng who has the Song family as a backer. Now he wants background without background, family background without family background, and He Yanshen has always had a grudge against him. If he wants to enter the He family If he didn't use Song Zicheng as a shield and squeeze him out, it would be impossible for him to get his wish.

Just as he was thinking, the door opened.

Song Zicheng, who was wearing a loose white shirt, poked his head out from the door and looked at He Chumo and Lin Qiao quietly.

"What's the matter?" Song Zicheng looked at He Chumo and asked.

"Zicheng, Ah Mo and I heard that you were injured, let's see if you're all right." Lin Qiao took a step forward and said.

Song Zicheng glanced at Lin Qiao indifferently, and then at He Chumo, as if waiting for him to speak.

"Are you all right?" He Chumo asked inexplicably startled by him.

"I have something to do." Song Zicheng said, without looking away, still watching He Chumo quietly.

"I heard from Shaoshi that you were hit on the back, do you want to call a doctor?" He Chumo asked again.

"No, the medicine has already been applied." Song Zicheng replied.

As soon as Song Zicheng finished speaking, Lin Qiao who was standing beside him hurriedly said, "You have injured your back, how can you apply the medicine by yourself? Why don't we help you?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, wanting to push open the door of Song Zicheng's room.

But Song Zicheng was standing with his hands on the door just now. When Lin Qiao pushed the door, he also couldn't stand still. He swayed and subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab the person in front of him, but his mind immediately realized that the person in front of him was Lin Qiao. At that time, he abruptly withdrew his hand and fell straight forward.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, He Chumo supported him with quick eyes and hands.

"Zicheng, are you okay?" Lin Qiao stared at Song Zicheng in He Chumo's arms, angrily, and immediately reached out to help him, but Song Zicheng broke away.

Seeing Lin Qiao's hand being slapped away by Song Zicheng, He Chumo frowned.

But before He Chumo could say anything, Song Zicheng had already stood up from He Chumo's support. He glanced at He Chumo and knew that he was dissatisfied with his attitude towards Lin Qiao again. He had no choice but to say, "Thank you, Mr. He, But don't bother, someone has applied the medicine for me." After speaking, he held the door to drive away the passengers, "I have nothing to do, I'll rest first, please go ahead."

He Chumo's face was a little ugly, Lin Qiao stood beside him, took his hand, and said, "Ah Mo, Zicheng may have guests, and he is going to rest, let's go first."

He Chumo didn't move, and didn't react too much to Lin Qiao's words. He only asked Song Zicheng, "Aside from the young master of the Li family, who else was there just now?"

"Master Shi is here." Song Zicheng replied truthfully, "but he has already left."

"Didn't leave!" Song Zicheng had just finished speaking, and Mo Shaoshi, who had been watching the play in secret, jumped up and down twice, showing half of his face, grinning his teeth and shouting loudly, "I'm here to observe life."

Song Zicheng was amused by him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

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