: Serious man is the most handsome

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"You don't need to occupy a place if you don't understand." Ye Bing said lightly.

From beginning to end, Ye Bing's attitude changed a bit, even when she was helping Ling Xiaoya, she was confident and indifferent.

Yi Yuluo was accustomed to the tone of Ye Bing, glanced at the small book in his hand, and then threw it in when he passed the trash can.

...

After Zhang Xingyun returned home, he carried Ling Xiaoya into the bedroom. Although he was almost cured by Ye Bing's heart inflammation, he still had a skin trauma.

In order not to infect the wound, Zhang Xingyun can only take a towel to clean the blood from her body little by little.

After Ling Xiaohan came back, he looked at Zhang Xingyun holding Ling Xiaoya's back, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He stood at the door for a while and returned to his house.

Xu is too stimulating, and the whole person looks dull.

When Zhang Xingyun was about to take off Ling Xiaoya's clothes, the boss blushed a bit, but looking at Zhang Xingyun without any evil thoughts, she didn't say anything she wanted to stop.

Zhang Xingyun carefully helped Ling Xiaoya wipe her body, avoiding the wounds carefully, for fear of infection.

Looking at the man's face, Ling Xiaoya thought of a sentence for no reason, the serious man is the most handsome.

Xu Shi had misunderstood Zhang Xingyun before, making her feel guilty for Zhang Xingyun, and now he was taken care of by him like this, and the empty heart was filled again.

"Nebula, it was my fault ..." Ling Xiaoya regretted her slap.

Why don't you believe him?

"..."

"I shouldn't have beaten you." Ling Xiaoya saw Zhang Xingyun hadn't said anything, but she lowered her head and wiped her hands, panicking.

He flipped his hands and grabbed Zhang Xingyun's palm, "If you're still angry, either, or ... you slap me."

Ling Xiaoya doesn't want to make Zhang Xingyun angry, and she hasn't been able to apologize for so many years, so she can only say so.

Looking at the woman's expression of panic and fear, and the deeply hidden guilt and expectation, Zhang Xingyun sighed helplessly, "You have a good rest first ..."

"Are you still angry? If you're angry, just hit me ... don't go ..." Ling Xiaoya said with tears coming out again. The feeling of suffering had made her very uncomfortable.

"Ah, if you don't drive me away, I won't go."

Although Zhang Xingyun was really angry before, but now she looks like Ling Xiaoya, really upset ...

"Xingyun, what I said is true, if you are angry, you will hit me." After that, Ling Xiaoya took Zhang Xingyun's hand and fanned her face.

But halfway through, he was caught back by Zhang Xingyun, "I am reluctant."

Yeah, I couldn't bear it, even if Ling Xiaoya beat herself, Zhang Xingyun couldn't slap her on the face.

"Nebula ... I'm sorry ..." Ling Xiaoya's beautiful eyes, with tears in her eyes, looked guiltily at the man who helped him clean.

"Your injury is all right. I have given you medicine for the bruise on your arm. It will be fine in two days, and no scars will be left." Zhang Xingyun smiled at Ling Xiaoya.

Zhang Xingyun gave Ling Xiaoya a cup of warm water, and then washed her dirty clothes before leaving.

"Xingyun, you go to wash it first, then come to my house." Ling Xiaoya looked at Zhang Xingyun's clothes also stained with blood and said softly.

Today I did something sorry Zhang Xingyun, Ling Xiaoya still wanted to make some remedies.

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