There were wounds on Shen Luan's joints and the back of his hands, which were obviously caused by fighting.

Jiang Jing frowned slightly: "Did you fight?"

"It's just that when I came back, I encountered a challenge."

Shen Luan withdrew his hand, his tone unhurried.

Jiang Jing watched him silent for a while, took the medicine box behind him, dragged a chair to sit in front of him, and reached out to him.

"Give me your hand."

Shen Luan raised his eyes to look at him, and Jiang Jing urged again: "Hurry up."

Only then did Shen Luan slowly stretch out his hand.

Jiang Jing held his hand, carefully rubbed the medicine on him with a cotton swab, and blew air from time to time.

"Speak up if it hurts."

After applying the medicine, when Jiang Jing wrapped the bandage on him, Shen Lu'an suddenly said: "It may leave a scar."

Jiang Jing looked up at him with some doubts. Although the person in front of him was still indifferent, it always made people feel that Shen Lu'an at this moment was like a child who had done something wrong.

and……

"Isn't it normal to have scars?"

Only Shen Luan said again: "It will be ugly."

???

WTF?

Seeing Shen Luan staring at him, Jiang Jing couldn't help but feel again...

Why is this man chirping like a pussy?

Wouldn't it just leave a scar?Are you afraid of being a vulture?

However, facing the patron's father, Jiang Jing was not easy to speak too directly.

What if he gets upset and deducts my money?

He has already planned what to do with that 1000 million.

"It's okay to have scars, a little scar looks manly."

"is it?"

"Well, and change the dressing properly, don't touch the wound with water, and there should be no scars."

After tying up the bandages, Jiang Jing packed up the medicine box, and when he was about to leave, he couldn't help asking, "That... Shen Lu'an."

"Ok?"

"Did you meet Ding Cheng today? It's the guy in 'Gabi'."

"No."

Shen Lu'an answered crisply, and Jiang Jing nodded.

"Then you should rest early."

********

It snowed for three or four days in a row, and the whole villa was shrouded in a beautiful snow scene.

Jiang Jing was sitting on the sofa, taking advantage of Shen Luan's absence, to check Weibo with his mobile phone.

Because Shen Lu'an always said that mobile phone radiation affects children's health, he hasn't read the updated content of those luxury official blogs for a long time.

"This winter shirt isn't as good as the summer one."

"The shoes are nice."

"I seem to have seen Shen Lu'an wear this tie before."

Jiang Jing flipped through the previous Weibo, and suddenly a Weibo that he didn't pay attention to came into view.

I saw that the Weibo content was very simple, just a little heart with a picture of two marriage certificates.

However, the following comments are extremely popular, and the number is surprising.

It's not the number v, cute new internet celebrity?

"It's just a certificate, what about it?"

Feeling bored, Jiang Jing swiped across the Weibo and continued to browse through those luxury items.

However, when he found a perfume, he suddenly found that the model on it looked familiar, so he took a closer look.

Isn't this Qu Yang?

Thinking of the last time he came in out of nowhere and was kicked out by Shen Luan out of nowhere, Jiang Jing clicked his tongue twice.

"This buddy... is a bit miserable."

But the perfume he was wearing at that time must be this one, right?

Thinking of that time, the feeling of unstoppable nausea suddenly lost the interest in checking Weibo again.

As soon as I quit Weibo, my phone rang, and the caller was Ah Hang.

As soon as he pressed the answer button, before he had time to speak, the person on the opposite side said: "Ah Jing, you are too mean, you don't call me when you fight."

"fight?"

When did he fight?

Hearing Jiang Jing's tone of voice was slightly puzzled, Ah Hang was also a little uncertain.

"Ding Chengcheng was hospitalized, didn't you do it?"

"What are you talking about? I've been at home for several days, and you tell that idiot to push me when he's fucking beaten up."

"Eh? That's strange. I heard that he has two broken ribs! And the gang under his father's hands were also beaten up with bruises and swollen faces. What's even more strange is that his father didn't respond at all, even' Gabby's closed for two days."

Among other things, with Ding Cheng's father's temper, it was a little surprising that he was so quiet.

"It's quite strange."

"Do you think it's his father who's looking for that impulsive person?"

"probably!"

"But you still have to be careful, his father is dark!"

"Ah."

"Why don't you tell Chu Cheng about this?"

"No, I didn't do it. No matter how much his father wants to vent his anger on his son, he can't blame me."

"Well, let's do it!"

After hanging up the phone, Ah Hang thought about it, and then called Chu Cheng.

Looking at the phone screen, Jiang Jing always felt that this was a bit strange.

"Forget it, it's none of my business anyway."

Just as I was about to put down my phone, another call came in.

It's Ding Cheng.

Jiang Jing frowned slightly, and hung up the phone directly.

In less than 2 minutes, the phone rang again.

This time it was an unfamiliar number, Jiang Jing became angry, and scolded when he answered the phone.

"I said you fucking..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a burst of sobbing from the opposite side.

"Jiang Jing, I was wrong. I was blind, and I was the one who went against you because of shit in my head. Can you please forgive me?"

"what?"

What is this guy talking about?

"Just take it as me begging you, and I'll make amends to you, okay? Just let my dad go?"

Jiang Jing thought it was ridiculous, that someone came to him to ask for his father?

"I said, Ding Cheng, you are not being beaten stupid, are you? Your father is not with me."

"I, I know, my dad is locked up in the police station now!"

"Oh, did your father commit a crime?"

Jiang Jing's tone was casual, did Ding Cheng's father actually commit few crimes?Who doesn't know the people in the abandoned factory?

It's long overdue to go in.

Ding Cheng became anxious when he heard Jiang Jing's tone: "Jiang Jing, why are you willing to let my dad go?"

"How many times do I have to say it? It has nothing to do with me."

"It's okay? Heh, how could it be okay? I..."

Before Ding Cheng could finish speaking, Jiang Jing's cell phone was suddenly snatched away.

I saw Shen Luan holding the mobile phone, and said to the person on the other end of the phone in a flat tone: "Don't call again, he needs to maintain a good mood."

Ding Cheng on the other end of the phone suddenly fell silent, and hung up the phone in horror.

Jiang Jing looked at Shen Luan a little unhappy.

"Why do you always answer other people's calls?"

Shen Luan suddenly stretched out his injured hand and said, "It's time to change the medicine."

Jiang Jing glanced at him, and reached out to take out the medicine box under the tea table.

Just as he helped him take off the bandage, he suddenly seemed to think of something.

"Well, shouldn't it be..."

"what?"

"Forget it, nothing."

No matter how you think about it, it seems unlikely that it has anything to do with him.

In fact, the wounds on Shen Luan's hands had scabbed over, but thinking that this person cared so much about his hands, every time Shen Luan asked Jiang Jing to help him change his dressing, he did not refuse.

"All right."

Jiang Jing tied the bandage, but when he looked up, he saw Shen Luan handing a box in front of him.

"what is this?"

Looking at the box in front of him that was bigger than his own head, with a red and white bow tied on it, Jiang Jing was a little confused.

"Gift."

"Gift?"

Christmas is over...

And why give him a nice gift?

Shen Luan said again: "A gift for the anniversary."

Before Jiang Jing could react, Shen Luan had already stuffed the box into his arms: "Go to bed early, I will take you somewhere tomorrow."

After speaking, he turned and went upstairs.

Seeing Shen Luan disappearing at the corner of the stairs, Jiang Jing looked down at the big box in his arms, and muttered, "What are you doing?"

Even if it was not long before the certificate was obtained, where did the anniversary come from?

No matter what this guy does, he really can't figure it out.

Back in the room, Jiang Jing put the box on the bed, and was about to open it to see what it was, but when he lifted the lid, he saw it.

It turned out to be a plush toy! ! !

Looking at the little white bear lying in a pile of white feathers, Jiang Jing felt that his eyes were dazzled, so he immediately closed the cover, and then opened it again.

Lying inside was still the little white bear.

this person...

"Sure enough, the girls are chirping!"

He is a big man, how could he give him something that a girl likes?

I was expecting a little bit, but suddenly shut myself down.

"If you're so rich, don't give me any good things."

But thinking of those high-end clothes in the cloakroom, they don't seem like stingy people.

"Is it really a matter of taste?"

Jiang Jing took out the little bear, it was soft and fluffy, and it felt very good in the hand.

"If it's a gift for a girl, it's really good, and it doesn't look like it's cheap."

And... it's really soft...

For a moment, Jiang Jing thought this little white bear was cute.

In the next second, he coughed lightly: "Pure men won't like this kind of thing."

But since it was given by someone else, let’s leave it alone!

"Where should I put it?"

Jiang Jing first put the little white bear on the small round table.

"No, it's too eye-catching. He thought I liked it when he saw it!"

Then put the little white bear on the bedside table.

"It feels like it's too much of an obstacle to put here."

Finally he put the little white bear on the bed.

"It's better to put it here. It looks pleasing to the eye. Anyway, the bed is so wide, so it won't look empty if you put something on it."

The result was early the next morning.

When Jiang Jing was awakened from his sleep by Shen Luan, he found that he was holding that little white bear in his arms.

Fuck!when?

Jiang Jing looked at Shen Lu'an who was standing by the bed.

"You put it in my arms?"

I saw Shen Luan raised the corners of his mouth and said with a light smile, "No."

This smile made Jiang Jing stunned.

"You, what are you laughing at? I've said it all, I can sleepwalk, and it's not because I like it."

Jiang Jing got out of bed and quickly entered the bathroom.

It's really strange, it's obviously far away, why did you hold it?

"It's too embarrassing. I guess that kid must be proud. A plush doll can coax me away."

Jiang Jing brushed his teeth angrily.

But it was the first time he saw Shen Lu Anxiao.

"I thought this person had facial paralysis and couldn't laugh!"

The author has something to say:

Jiang Jing: I don't like this

Shen Luan: Mmm ^_^

Jiang Jing: I really hate this

Shen Luan: Mmm ^_^

Jiang Jing: Can you fucking stop laughing all the time? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

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