Aquaman sends the scumbags to the crematorium

Lin Jianxi's slender and slender fingers flicked nimbly, and the heavy iron rod fell on his palm, like a light and fluffy foam tube, letting him manipulate obediently.

The curly brown hair on his forehead gently fluctuated with the night wind, revealing delicate eyebrows and eyes. That fair face looked beautiful and harmless, but no one dared to underestimate it.Because the moment he raised his eyes, those clear eyes seemed to be tempered with blades, and the sharp edges slashed fiercely at everyone present!

The man in the lead felt his scalp tingle immediately, flinched unconsciously, and swallowed hard.

The bodyguards around him looked calm, but they were already complaining in their hearts.

Mr. Qiao, when you told us to do this errand, you never said that this person is so capable of fighting!

Under the confrontation between the two sides, the atmosphere became more and more strange, and at this moment, one of the black-clothed bodyguards seemed to have received some instructions, and suddenly raised an iron bar and swung it in Lin Jianxi's direction!

Lin Jianxi immediately felt a strong wind coming through the air, and was about to dodge it, but Qiao Mochuan squeezed between the two of them abruptly, blocking the blow.

During the fight, Qiao Mochuan's powerful right hand firmly grasped the opponent's fist, but at the same time, his left arm was hit by a stick that was caught off guard. His face changed and he let out a muffled groan!

Oh, it's a hero who can't save the beauty, have you changed your tricks?

As expected of Young Master Qiao, who has been hanging around the flowers for many years, he can bend and stretch, his reaction is really fast, and he is really willing to let go.

Lin Jianxi secretly gave him a thumbs up in his heart, but there was a trace of anxiety on his face just right, he immediately stepped forward to make a rescue, and with a swing of his long stick, he drove back the ruthless man in black.

Seeing this, the man who was the first to speak provocatively exchanged a tacit look with the people around him.

"You're lucky this time, let's wait and see!"

He dutifully dropped a harsh word, then turned away with his men, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

So on the quiet path, only the sound of two people's breathing can be heard overlapping each other, and then hiding together in the wind.

After a while, Lin Jianxi seemed to have just recovered from the inexplicable accident just now, and immediately turned to look at the man beside him, with obvious concern in his eyes.

"Mr. Qiao, how is your hand?"

Qiao Mochuan squinted at him, "What do you think?"

He raised his left hand and shook it weakly, his face looked a little pale under the light, but he looked really serious.

Lin Jianxi pursed her lips, and suggested with a serious expression: "Then let's go to the hospital quickly."

"No!" Qiao Mochuan snorted softly and refused, "I can't afford to lose a grown man who goes to the hospital with such a minor injury."

"Then I'll drive for you and take you home to rest."

"Send me home?" He was not happy when he heard that, he pulled the corners of his mouth with a smirk, and said softly, "Lin Jianxi, how can I say that I was injured just to save you, don't you have to take responsibility for it?" ?"

This doesn't work, that doesn't work, the young man finally lost his patience, and there was a little helplessness on his brows, "Then what exactly do you want?"

"Go to your house, you deal with it for me."

Qiao Mochuan answered the words very quickly, as if he had thought about it many times in his head, and the smile was shining in those bright peach eyes, which looked particularly intoxicating in the night.

"...Don't push yourself too hard." Lin Jianxi lowered her eyes and looked away unnaturally.

"Hiss—" Qiao Mochuan immediately covered the wound, and began to inhale painfully.

Lin Jianxi: "..."

The car stopped outside Lin Jianxi's residence, and the two of them went upstairs side by side, and they had already reached the door, but Lin Jianxi seemed to think of something suddenly, and said with a dry smile: "That's sorry, can you wait at the door for a while Is it? I'll go in and tidy up a little bit."

He faltered and faltered, and his face was slightly flushed, showing a rare embarrassment.

Qiao Mochuan understood in seconds.

Living alone, usually busy with study and work, the house is inevitably a bit messy, of course, I have to clean it up first when someone comes.

But Lin Jianxi actually started to care about his own feelings, which was a good sign.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he nodded in a good mood: "Okay, I'll wait here."

Lin Jianxi smiled politely at him, turned her head and entered the room, the blush on her face faded instantly, and her expression quickly calmed down.

Bringing Qiao Mochuan back today was out of his original plan.But since people have been brought back, they must make some progress to build a bridge for the next plan!

As mentioned in the script, when Qiao Mochuan is not working, the place he often goes to is the well-known racing track in Yancheng, besides the bar in the clubhouse.

With a flash in Lin Jianxi's eyes, he dug out the model he bought earlier from the drawer and placed it on the bedside, then took out the car magazines and driving theory books on the shelf, and stacked them together in a seemingly random manner, with only a small enough cover exposed .

After a pause, he took out another thick stack of printed materials, opened a few pages, folded them, and piled them all up on the desk in a mess, then walked over and opened the door.

"come in."

Qiao Mochuan immediately walked in, took a look around without any trace, and found that the place was even narrower than he had imagined before, and he could see the end at a glance.

"sit."

Lin Jianxi held a light blue medicine box in his left hand, and an ice pack in his right hand. His slightly long bangs covered his eyebrows and eyes, making it difficult to distinguish his expression.

"So professional?" Qiao Mochuan raised his eyebrows lightly, and immediately sat down on the chair, raised his injured left arm high, raised his chin, and assumed the posture of a full-fledged young master.

Lin Jianxi glanced at him expressionlessly, and the man looked back confidently. The smile on his face was even a bit rascal, making one's teeth itch.

Lin Jianxi had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and sit down in front of Qiao Mochuan, then gently unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled them up, revealing his muscular forearm with an obvious blue spot around it. There is also a faint red circle.

"It seems to be bruised, and it will probably be swollen tomorrow." His eyes suddenly became serious, "I'll help you apply an ice pack and apply some active oil. If it doesn't work, you still have to go to the hospital."

"Why is it so serious, this is a hero's medal—hiss!" Qiao Mochuan was still teasing impertinently, but as soon as the ice pack was put on, he was so cold that he gasped.

"Does it hurt you?" Lin Jianxi couldn't help but paused for a while, and immediately comforted him in a gentle voice: "I'll try to be as gentle as possible, bear with it."

Qiao Mochuan was taken aback for a moment.

This was the first time Lin Jianxi treated him with such a gentle attitude.

The elite education of the Qiao family is very strict. Qiao Mochuan seems to be cynical, but he is actually not that kind of delicate young master. He has never experienced any kind of hardship since he was a child, so the pain on his forearm is nothing at all.

But after the cold stimulation, the fingers dipped in the medicated oil lightly covered it, the soft and warm touch immediately produced a kind of numbness on his skin, and even spread to all the limbs, It made his heart beat irregularly.

"Mr. Qiao." The young man's faint voice suddenly rang in his ears, the voice was very soft and soft, so even such a polite address became lingering for no reason.

"Ok?"

Qiao Mochuan responded, and raised his eyes, facing Lin Jianxi's overly beautiful face.

His eyes are very round, but when they are half down, they will reveal a little seductive charm.The long eyelash feathers moved slightly, and the shadows fell under the eyes, with a kind of breathtaking beauty.

The distance between the two was so close that he could even feel the young man's light breath and the aroma of his neck, and a series of restlessness and associations followed.

The atmosphere was so good that Qiao Mochuan felt as if he was bewitched by him, and even wanted to do something urgently. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and just about to speak, the next sentence came coldly.

"You asked Manager Li to take care of me alone and have the privilege to leave work early, which completely affected my normal work."

It was that familiar tone again, business-like without any personal feelings, as if he couldn't wait to draw a line with himself, as if the tenderness just now was all his illusion.

Qiao Mochuan's face sank, and he felt an inexplicable gloom welling up in his chest.

Lin Jianxi didn't seem to realize it, and continued on his own: "You and your friends come to Shenlan for shopping, and you always let me take so many big orders. Although it was out of good intentions, it actually caused me a lot of trouble. "

Qiao Mochuan pursed his lips, but still suppressed his displeasure and did not speak.

"Especially in a situation like today, you rushed out suddenly and got injured trying to save me. This also makes me feel uneasy."

As soon as he said this, he immediately ignited all the pent-up anger in the man's heart, and the right hand hanging by his side suddenly tightened.

"And..."

besides?It's not over, is it?

Qiao Mochuan laughed back angrily. This person seemed to be listing his top ten crimes with a straight face. What a ghost!

No one has ever dared to reject him again and again without knowing what to do, not even Lin Yu.

What is this Lin Jianxi based on?What exactly can be done to satisfy this person?

Qiao Mochuan's face was terribly gloomy, and he couldn't help but frowned and was about to burst out, but the next moment he heard——

"Thank you very much." The tone suddenly softened, as if a spring breeze was blowing quietly, it was incredibly gentle.

"...What?" Qiao Mochuan's mood suddenly changed from anger to doubt, the turning point was too great, he was a little dazed for a while, and the expression on his face was very funny.

"It's about the orphanage. The dean's mother told me all about it." Lin Jianxi explained: "She said that a kind Mr. Qiao not only donated money, but also gave the children a lot of books. They are very happy."

This praise followed a bunch of accusations, and it came unexpectedly. Qiao Mochuan was a little dazed at the moment, feeling like a roller coaster of ups and downs.

He was still angry, and began to raise the bar in a bad tone: "How do you know it's me? I'm not the only one named Joe in the world."

Lin Jianxi's eyebrows twitched slightly, knowing that it was time to coax her a little bit.

What you can't get is always in turmoil. A slap and a sweet date are the most effective for people like Qiao Mochuan who like to pursue excitement and challenges.

"Of course there are quite a few people surnamed Joe—" His cool fingertips moved quietly to the bruise on the man's arm, and a little force caused a tingling pain immediately.

Qiao Mochuan frowned, and raised his eyes subconsciously, just in time to see the corners of the young man's mouth slightly raised, and even his eyes curled up in a smile.

Because he usually has a cold and unflinching expression, this smile is in great contrast and looks extraordinarily moving, as if the snow on the top of the mountain melts in an instant, and the flower buds hidden in it burst into dazzling brilliance in an instant.

"But Mr. Qiao, who is so kind and helpful, I only know you."

Qiao Mochuan's pupils shrank, and then his heart began to beat rapidly, and he froze on the spot.

The author has something to say:

Young Master Qiao covered his heart: "This annoying little fairy."

Lin Ailei Jianxi: "Since you are looking for excitement, then follow through to the end."