If he didn't agree then, maybe Sheng Yuan and the others wouldn't come either.

"It's not your problem." Seeing that Li Ran blamed himself, Sheng Linyang immediately comforted his wife.

Li Ran looked into the dark night sky and sighed inwardly.

Sheng Linyang didn't have a driver's license with him, so he was always driven by the driver when he went out, and he basically didn't have time to drive by himself.

Li Ran did bring it, so Li Ran drove to the hospital with Sheng Linyang.

The knife on the thief's body was not too sharp, and the scratch on Sheng Yuan was just to escape, so Sheng Yuan's injury was only a little scratch, not too serious.

After disinfection, the blood was cleaned up, a bandage was wrapped, and some blood was drawn by the way for a blood test.

After the bandage was done, it was only a minor injury, so naturally they didn't need to be admitted to the hospital, and several people left the hospital.

Before getting into the car, Sheng Linyang stopped Sheng Yuan: "Take good care of your injuries these two days, and leave the company's affairs to other people first."

Sheng Yuan just injured his right hand, and when he was bandaging, Sheng Linyang saw the bright red bloody cut, his eyes were as deep as a deep pool.

Sheng Yuan was slightly surprised, and could feel the concern from Sheng Linyang.

I just feel that the wound on the arm is worth it.

"Yes, I see." Sheng Yuan lowered his eyes and nodded.

Sheng Linyang looked at Zhang Huaibin beside his son, although he didn't say anything directly, Zhang Huaibin could sense what Sheng Linyang wanted him to do.

"I will look after Sheng Yuan, don't worry uncle."

"Hmm!" Hearing what Zhang Huaibin said, Sheng Linyang knew that his son, a friend and subordinate, really had eyesight, so he nodded slightly, and it was obvious that Zhang Huaibin was very satisfied.

Several people parted ways outside the hospital, Sheng Yuan's residence was not in the same direction as his father's.

Sheng Yuan basically never went to live at his father's house.

When I was studying, I either lived with the old man or lived outside the school.

Later, after graduating, he came to his father's side. Without his father's explicit words, Sheng Yuan knew in his heart that he was not the crystallization of his father and someone he liked.

The woman who gave birth to him designed to sleep with his father, and that's how he came into being.

Sheng Linyang can recognize him and accept him, Sheng Yuan actually knows in his heart that he should be satisfied.

Just because his surname is Sheng, when going outside, most of them will show respect when they see him.

The two of them drank alcohol and couldn't drive, and Sheng Linyang's driver still drove them off.

Zhang Huaibin sat next to Sheng Yuan, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, the smile didn't reach his eyes,

"Looks like I have to live with you again these two days." Zhang Huaibin said with a smile.

Sheng Yuan glanced over, the injury on his arm has been treated, but the pain is still there, he has basically never suffered such an injury, without any warning, since he was scratched by someone.

It seems that luck will not be too good recently.

"You don't want to?" Sheng Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, why don't you want to, I am willing to help you take a bath." Sheng Yuan's arm was injured, and the doctor's suggestion is that it is best not to touch the water for the next two days. Zhang Huaibin's eyes fell on Sheng Yuan's arm. He now has a sleeve in his shirt No clothes, and a coat outside.

The space in the carriage was narrow, and the air was filled with the mixed smell of blood and ointment.

Zhang Huaibin frowned, and opened the car window a little, the wind blowing in diluted the smell of blood.

"...It's gone if you don't have the phone. You need that little money? Fortunately, it's just a scratch on your arm. If you stab it somewhere else, I'll see how you regret it."

Zhang Huaibin kept these words in his stomach all the time, originally he was not going to say anything, but suddenly affected by his emotions, he frowned and said.

"There are a lot of information in it." Sheng Yuan understood that Zhang Huaibin was concerned about him, so he didn't say too much, just explained.

Zhang Huaibin leaned back on the car seat: "Don't do this next time, at least wait for me."

"Do you still want to have a next time?" Sheng Yuan stared at him indifferently.

"Assumption!" Zhang Huaibin smiled, his eyes looked in front of the window glass, the night sky was dark, and he heard the sound of the wind pouring in, as well as the sound of other vehicles passing by.

Pulling his eyes back, he stared at his friend's handsome face.

"You are the only seed of your Sheng family, single heir for three generations, if something really happens to you..." Zhang Huaibin shook his head, wondering what would happen to the Sheng family.

It seemed that Sheng Linyang didn't care much about this son, but Zhang Huaibin could guess that Sheng Linyang didn't really care about Sheng Yuan at all just because of the gloominess shown by the man.

Sheng Yuan's arm was injured, Zhang Huaibin spontaneously stayed at Sheng Yuan's house.

It might not be realistic to find another nurse at this time.

As for the issue of Sheng Yuan taking a bath, Zhang Huaibin leaned against the door of the bathroom, actively expressing that he would not charge money and would help Sheng Yuan wash for free.

Sheng Yuan's answer was to come over, look at Zhang Huaibin coldly, then kick Zhang Huaibin out, close the bathroom door, and Sheng Yuan washes himself.

The arm is injured, the fingers are fine, and things like unbuttoning are not as easy as usual, but they are not impossible.

When taking a bath, Sheng Yuan had to hold up one arm to apply the shower gel, and one hand was relatively limited.

It took more than twice as long to take a shower this day as usual, but it was finished smoothly after all.

The bathrobe that Sheng Yuan took directly was worn on one sleeve, and the other side was draped over his shoulder.

He didn't fasten his bathrobe, and his hands hurt when he just raised his arms.

Originally, he wanted to wash his hair, but it was difficult to operate with one hand, so Sheng Yuan gave up and planned to go to the barber shop tomorrow.

Zhang Huaibin was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Sheng Yuan coming over, and moved a little to the side.

Sheng Yuan's bathrobe was open, Zhang Huaibin squinted his eyes and looked up and down. He was in good shape, although he was still a little worse than him.

Sheng Yuan sat next to Zhang Huaibin, Zhang Huaibin held a cigarette in his hand, Sheng Yuan stared at the cigarette and asked Zhang Huaibin to give him one.

Taking a cigarette from the cigarette case, Zhang Huaibin stuffed it directly into Sheng Yuan's mouth, Sheng Yuan had a cigarette in his mouth, showing a bit of a naughty expression on his face.

Zhang Huaibin took the lighter again and lit the cigarette for Sheng Yuan.

Taking a puff of the cigarette and exhaling gray smoke, Sheng Yuan twisted his eyebrows slightly, his hand was injured, it was really inconvenient.

Sheng Yuan didn't intend to let the person who hurt him go, he had to let that person know who he had offended.

The two sat on the sofa watching TV, chatting casually, and then Zhang Huaibin went to take a shower.

He has lived in Shengyuan's house before, and there are his things in the house.

Zhang Huaibin found some clothes and went to take a shower.

He washed quickly, washing his body and hair in a while.

When Zhang Huaibin came out, he was only wearing pajama pants, with his upper body exposed.

Zhang Huaibin belongs to the kind of person who looks thin in clothes and fleshy in clothes, and the waist and abdomen muscles look very beautiful.

He leaned his upper body and walked towards Sheng Yuan, Sheng Yuan glanced at Zhang Huaibin, and looked away at his cigarette.

Just after taking a puff, someone took the cigarette butt away, Sheng Yuan stared at the person who snatched his cigarette, and the other person directly put it in his mouth, and started to smoke.

Gray smoke escaped from Zhang Huaibin's mouth and nostrils, coupled with his relaxed expression, the whole person seemed strangely attractive at that moment.

The corner of Sheng Yuan's mouth curled up, it seemed that he had to find someone else, otherwise he felt that this grass on the edge of the nest attracted him.

His arm was injured, but other parts were normal. Sheng Yuan took the phone, and there was still blood on the phone. He frowned and stared at the blood.

The next moment, Zhang Huaibin took the mobile phone over. With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhang Huaibin pulled a paper towel and poured some water on it to wipe off the blood.

After wiping it clean, the phone was returned to Sheng Yuan.

"Let's call!" Zhang Huaibin raised his chin knowing who Sheng Yuan wanted to call.

After taking the phone, Sheng Yuan made a call and went out.

Instead of calling one of his former bed partners, he called a club director and asked the other party to arrange someone to come over for him.

Sheng Yuan didn't avoid Zhang Huaibin next to him, and after hanging up the phone, he noticed a gaze staring at him.

"Why, you need it too?" Sheng Yuan asked with curved lips.

"No need." Zhang Huaibin swallowed back the words that just came to the tip of his tongue.

He almost told Sheng Yuan who to look for, his friend was willing to help if there was a need.

Fortunately, it stopped in time, and some things can't start.

"I'm sleepy, go to bed first, don't be too tired at night, go to bed early after work." Standing up, Zhang Huaibin said with a smile, there was no deep meaning in what he said.

Sheng Yuan hooked the corner of his mouth, took two sips of water from the coffee table.

The people over there came very quickly. After all, they were the people Sheng Yuan wanted, so they rushed over immediately.

Sheng Yuan just sat on the sofa, did not go to the room, and asked the person who came to complete the service work in the living room.

It is the boss who spends the money, and of course the boss has to meet whatever needs he has.

Besides, Sheng Yuan is a regular customer of the clubhouse, so everyone knows that he has no special hobbies.

In addition, this is Sheng Yuan's residence, so it doesn't matter if he is in the bedroom or not.

The service staff thought that Sheng Yuan was alone in the room, and when the service was almost halfway through, the door over there opened.

A person came out of the house.

Zhang Huaibin was a little surprised when he opened the door and saw that the light was still on in the living room. He was thinking about whether the person had not come yet, or whether he had already come. Seeing the person in front, then he heard a strange sound.

It was obvious what that sound meant.

It stands to reason that he should turn around and leave, but Zhang Huaibin walked over by a strange coincidence.

Walking to the sofa, he looked at Sheng Yuan sitting on the sofa and the person kneeling in front of Sheng Yuan.

Zhang Huaibin's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the details of the ongoing service.

Sheng Yuan noticed Zhang Huaibin coming from the corner of his eyes, he thought that Zhang Huaibin would be asleep at this time and would not come out, but who would have expected Zhang Huaibin to come over.

It seems that there has never been such a situation before, after all, Shengyuan has no preference for people to observe on the spot.

But this day is very strange, looking directly at Zhang Huaibin like that, there is a feeling of blood boiling in the veins.

In the eyes of his friends, Shengyuan's service ended early.

After tidying up his clothes, Sheng Yuan pulled up the service staff, dragged them up and pushed them towards Zhang Huaibin.

"It's okay, do you want to use it?" Sheng Yuan lifted his chin slightly, indicating that since Zhang Huaibin came out, he would also enjoy the service.

Zhang Huaibin caught the person who fell into his arms, pinched the person's chin and looked around calmly.

The boy in front of him was stiff. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that the atmosphere between the two of them in the room was terrifying.

He shrank his shoulders and didn't dare to lift his eyes.

"I'm so hungry, you can go." Zhang Huaibin stared at Sheng Yuan, without looking at the boy again.

The boy took two steps back and exited Zhang Huaibin's arms.

"Let's go." Sheng Yuan smiled lightly, signaling the boy to leave.

The money had already been transferred before the other party came, so Sheng Yuan didn't give any more money.

After the boy left, there was a moment of silence in the room.

Sheng Yuan got up and walked to his room, when passing by Zhang Huaibin, Sheng Yuan didn't stop, just walked over quickly.

He didn't see Zhang Huaibin's clenched and loosened fist hanging by his side.

The author has something to say: there will be no more, just this chapter, and the next chapter will show affection with role-playing and drinks.

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