"Well..." Murong Rong thought for a while and nodded.
"Haha, that's great. I'll ask someone to find a house tonight. By the way, if not, you can come to my house tonight. You can sleep in my room and I can sleep on the sofa!" Ye Xingchen was very happy in his heart.
, already fantasizing about the beautiful days living together with two beauties.
"It's better not to do it. I just happened to go home to pack some things. You should go back first!" A smile appeared on Murong Rong's face. It was not the smile that was forced out just now, but completely from the heart.
"Ah, shall I take you home?"
"No, I can go back alone. You should go back quickly!" Murong Rong was still thinking about buying a mobile phone for Ye Xingchen.
"Uh-huh, I'll go back first, be careful!" Seeing Murong Rong's insistence, Ye Xingchen couldn't say anything more, so he gave a few more instructions and walked towards his home.
Murong Rong looked at Ye Xingchen's back with a sweet smile on her face. She captivated many passers-by. Then she excitedly ran towards the nearest mobile phone store. This was her first time giving something to someone.
You have to choose carefully.
Ye Xingchen returned home excitedly. As soon as he opened the door, he saw something coming towards him. He instinctively dodged to the side, only to find that it was the doll that Feifei had brought. He looked around and found that Huang Yifei was wearing an ultra-short pair of hot pants.
He was wearing trousers, a black suspender top, and a pair of sandals under his feet, revealing a pair of thin white feet. He put his hands on his hips and stared at himself angrily.
"Feifei, what's wrong with you?" Ye Xingchen was confused. Did he not offend this little girl?
"You are a bad brother, a stinky brother, you care about sex over friends, you forget about my sister when you see a woman..." Huang Yifei said a lot, and almost made Ye Xingchen useless.
"I said Feifei, what's wrong with you? It's not like you don't know about Rong Rong's family, and she lives so far away. What's wrong with me seeing her off? Do you need to get so angry? And I'm not so quick.
Are you coming back? If you continue to behave like this, I will treat you as my sister!" Ye Xingchen understands the truth that women should not be too pampered, and when necessary, they still have to play with the power of men.
Sure enough, as soon as she heard Ye Xingchen say that she didn't want her, Huang Yifei immediately put on an aggrieved face and muttered in a low voice: "I'm just very hungry. I feel uncomfortable with hunger, so..."
"Okay, okay, don't be so willful in the future. I'll make dinner for you right away!" Ye Xingchen didn't really want to blame Huang Yifei, he just wanted to scare her.
"Brother Xingchen is the best!" Huang Yifei suddenly smiled, ran forward and took Ye Xingchen's arm, looking like a little bird.
"You girl..." Ye Xingchen shook his head, his face full of helplessness.
"Let's sleep together tonight?" Ye Xingchen struck while the iron was hot.
"You are so bad, people will ignore you!" Huang Yifei rolled her eyes and ran away quickly.
"If men aren't bad, women won't love them... Don't run around, come and help me, my brother will teach you how to chop vegetables!" Ye Xingchen couldn't help but picture himself hugging Huang Yifei from behind, that kind of extreme ambiguity.
Unfortunately, Huang Yifei turned on the TV, took out a bag of potato chips from the refrigerator, and ate it with relish without even bothering to reply.
"I said Feifei, even if you don't help me cook, you should help me change my dressing. Didn't you see that I still have a few wounds on my body?" Ye Xingchen complained helplessly and asked Huang Yifei to cook, unless the sun
Come out from the west.
"Ah..." Only then did Huang Yifei notice that Ye Xingchen was covered in blood. She jumped up from the sofa, threw the potato chips aside, and shouted: "Brother Xingchen, where is your medicine box?"
"Under that cabinet!" Ye Xingchen said, pointing to a cabinet next to the TV. For someone like him who likes to solve problems with violence, the medical kit is a must-have.
In fact, the injuries on his body were not serious. He was just hit with a few steel rods. Only the gunshot wounds were not healed. Most of them were other people's blood, which had already solidified. He was wearing black clothes. You couldn't tell if you weren't careful.
, plus he was always talking and laughing, and people gradually forgot that he was injured. It was normal for Huang Yifei not to care. Even Murong Rong had completely forgotten about his injury just now. In their hearts, he seemed to have become
The existence of the God of War.
Huang Yifei brought the medicine box, and Ye Xingchen also took off his coat, revealing his upper body covered with scars. At this time, the gauze wrapped around the gunshot wound was once again stained red with blood. It seems that the fight just now broke the wound.
, there are several bruises on the back and shoulders, which must have been injured by the steel pipe. This is not the first time Huang Yifei has seen these scars, and she can't help but feel a pain in her heart. What did my brother do before? Why did it happen?
Have so many scars?
"Brother, please do your best and let me help you apply the medicine?" Huang Yifei said surprisingly gently.
"Yes!" Ye Xingchen nodded. Now his whole body was sore and it was a little difficult to untie the gauze.
Huang Yifei found scissors, carefully cut the gauze, and saw the shocking wound on her lower abdomen. The wound had already broken open, and was somewhat inflamed, red and swollen, white on both sides, the flesh had already rotted, and there was a small amount of
Pus and blood flowed out, unspeakable horror.
"Brother, does it hurt?" Huang Yifei didn't feel any nausea. Instead, she felt sour and extremely uncomfortable. She also spoke extremely gently.
"Haha, what does this little injury mean? Let's apply some medicine first and then bandage it. After it's done, I'll cook dinner for you!" At this time, Huang Yifei was squatting beside the sofa.
"Brother, should we go to the hospital? Your wound is already rotten. It will be very serious if it is not treated!" Huang Yifei looked at Ye Xingchen's wound worriedly.
"It's okay. This injury really doesn't mean anything. You go and light an alcohol lamp, and I'll do it myself!" Ye Xingchen said.