The malevolent male partner just wants to have a career

Zhong Sheng woke up late, and found himself lying in the fluffy blanket, his wrist was bandaged, and he was still pulling a piece of cuff.

cuff?

Zhong Shengwan remembered that he seemed to have woken up once during the dressing last night, and he was still uneasy, so he grabbed He Yingnong's clothes and did not let go.

Subconsciously, I knew it was wrong, but at that moment, I just wanted to hold on to this sense of security.

Did you hold it all night?

The morning sun casts a spot or two of light through the curtains,

The owner of the cuffs was sitting on the chair beside the bed, with his eyes closed, but his sitting posture was very upright, with a kind of reliability that was invulnerable to the wind and rain.

Zhong Wan slowly let go of his hand.

next moment,

His fingers are held.

He Yingnong opened his eyes, and let go of Zhong Shengwan's fingers: "Are you awake?"

The bell nodded late.

He was covered with the quilt up to his neck, and his chin clicked, and there was a small hole in that piece of quilt.

He Yingnong: "Are you hungry?"

The bell rang late: "A little bit."

He Yingnong called the hotel to order breakfast, and after asking Zhong Shengwan's consent, he opened the curtains.

A golden room.

Standing in the sun, he was tall and straight, with graceful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, like a god.

Zhong Shengwan sat up from the bed and supported the bed with his hands. The wound on his wrist didn't feel much yesterday, but today it hurts like a needle prick.

Can't help but silently "hiss".

I sat up and then quickly lay down, because the upper body was not wearing any clothes, and the lower body seemed to be...fortunately, the underwear is still there.

Seeing him sneaking around, He Yingnong explained: "I'm afraid you won't feel comfortable wearing clothes, so I took them off on my own, and new clothes will be delivered in a while."

In fact, the clothes and pants are too dirty.

That was the trace left by Zhong Shengwan's self-rescue and fight with Song Kun.

After a pause, he said again, "Sheng Sheng, I'm sorry."

Zhong Shengwan looked at him puzzled.

He has a pair of beautiful eyes, almond eyes, big and round, the end of the eyes is slightly upturned, and the eyelashes are long, as bright as the stars, the sun and the moon.

He Yingnong looked at Zhong Shengwan's innocent eyes, and felt relieved: "I came too late and hurt you."

He didn't dare to imagine, if Zhong Shengwan hadn't resisted desperately, or if something had happened, he would have seen what he would have seen when he went there.

Every time I think about it, I feel very scared.

Zhong Shengwan shook his head: "Why, Brother Nong, if Song Kun's bodyguards hadn't come in, I would have finished the game."

He Yingnong couldn't help but stroked Zhong Shengwan's raised forehead hair: "I promised to protect you."

Zhong Shengwan moved under the quilt, getting closer to He Yingnong, being close and dependent: "You protected me, am I alright?"

What happened last night was truly heart-wrenching.

But after a night of rest, he was not really a teenager. He had seen and understood a lot of ugliness, and he recovered quickly.

He Yingnong: "There will be no next time."

This is not a joke, he has already selected the most capable two from his subordinates, and they will stay close to each other around the time of the bell from now on.

When necessary, you can pay the price in blood.

But with the last sentence, he would not tell Zhong Shengwan, only that he had found two bodyguards for him.

This morning, He Yingnong fed the bell night breakfast.

The effect of the drug he inhaled would last up to twelve hours, and its main effect was to make people feel weak. In addition, his wrist was injured and it was inconvenient to carry the bowl.

Once full, soon sleepy again.

He Yingnong knew that the lethargy in the evening of the bell would last for two or three days, which was a sign that the body was recovering.

Just let him sleep well.

Zhong Shengwan grabbed the corner of He Yingnong's clothes: "Brother Nong, I'm much better, you go to rest too, don't be with me." And mysteriously: "I asked Xu Bo to buy something for you, you must like it ...I originally planned to return to China and give it to you."

He Yingnong knew what Zhong Shengwan was talking about, a small pastry called Asta in Country F, before he found Zhong Shengwan, he asked Xu Bo to explain in detail what happened before Zhong Shengwan disappeared.

But, how did Zhong Shengwan know about him...

Zhong Shengwan understood He Yingnong's question at that moment, and shrank back under the blanket, with a triumphant and cunning smile: "I just know."

There is no such thing mentioned in the original book, only after getting along, He Yingnong is indifferent to everything, especially eating, drinking and having fun.

Based on this, the things that can be remembered and recommended to him must be really satisfactory.

He Yingnong tucked the quilt up for Zhong Shengwan.

He took out the mobile phone that was ringing late from his pocket and put it on the bedside: "I have set up a speed dial in your mobile phone, the number is 7, call me if you need something."

He remembered that the bell had mentioned that 7 was his lucky number.

After a pause, he added: "Anytime."

The door is closed, the room is silent,

Zhong Shengwan stretched out his hand from under the quilt, opened the phone's dial interface, and tapped the number 7 on the dial pad.

As a human being in two lifetimes, no one has ever considered him so thoroughly.

There was a sense of peace and stability in his heart. If He Yingnong needed it, he thought, he could do his best to help him.

Just like the other party did today.

He Yingnong went to find Xu Bo, and got the beautifully packaged Asta box.

The taste is very good, slightly cool, light and delicate sweet.

Song Xiqin called again during the period: "Mr. He, may I ask, do you have any news about Song Kun?"

Song Xiqin was going crazy.

I could still get in touch with Song Kun's bodyguard before, but now several people have completely lost contact, including the children of the two relatives who were with Song Kun.

It's nothing.

Thinking of He Yingnong's previous threats, he felt cold, and felt that Song Kun was in the opponent's hands.

He Yingnong: "No."

Song Xiqin: "I don't know Mr. He's younger brother..."

He Yingnong: "I found it. That kid loves to play, and he didn't tell me when he returned home. He is now in Haicheng. I misunderstood Young Master Ling."

Song Xiqin: "Your brother is..."

He Yingnong: "Baili Ni."

Song Xiqin wanted to ask again, but he had already hung up the phone.

He knew that Baili Ni, the rebellious little son of Baili's family, jumped out of the window and went abroad to study design, and almost broke a leg.

Still having doubts in my heart, I contacted Baili Ni again and again.

Bailini was basking in the sun by the swimming pool in Haicheng: "Uncle Song, to be honest, I don't know Song Kun well. on the bed."

Song Xiqin's face was flushed red, what's under the bed...

In fact, Bailini didn't know where Song Kun had gone, but this didn't prevent him from casually saying something wrong.

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