Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

At that time, it was not something that could be fooled by just a few words.

Song Keren couldn't help shivering, "I...I..."

"roll!"

"..."

Song Keren couldn't think of what to say, so he could only roll away from Lu Zhaozhao's lounge in despair.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw Xia Wenyan and Pei Huai coming in with milk tea.

Xia Wenyan stared at Song Keren vigilantly, "What are you doing here?"

To him, Song Keren was similar to Xia Wenjin, neither a good thing.

They didn't have a good relationship with Lu Zhaozhao, so it would be no good to find her.

Especially when he found out that Song Keren had approached Lu Zhaozhao at school before, and wanted to cooperate with her, he looked at her even more unpleasantly.

Pei Huai on the side naturally shared the same hatred.

If Xia Wenyan doesn't like someone, he naturally doesn't like it even more.

Song Keren raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Wenyan, and his anger also surged up, "What's the matter with you?! Get out!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and pushed Xia Wenyan.

Fortunately, Pei Huai had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed his waist and dragged him back a little.

Song Keren threw his outstretched hand into the air, lost his balance, and fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

"puff--"

Xia Wenyan laughed outright, without saving any face for her.

Song Keren got up from the ground cursing, and wanted to break up with the two of them, but happened to meet Pei Huai's particularly sinister eyes.

It was as if she dared to say one more word, and the next second he would reach out and tear her throat.

Song Keren's neck turned cold, he could only stare at them abruptly, and left with great resentment.

Xia Wenyan looked at Song Keren's back and sneered, and was about to go to the lounge, but was pulled back by Pei Huai.

Just as he was about to speak, Xia Wenyan suddenly gasped, "Hiss..."

Although his voice was not loud, it immediately caught Pei Huai's attention.

His brows suddenly twisted into a pimple, "Are you injured?"

He nervously tried to pull the hem of Xia Wenyan's shirt, but when his thugs pressed it down, he just saw the bruises on the side of his waist.

His brain suddenly exploded.

Someone hit Xia Wenyan without his knowledge? ! !

Almost instantly, his whole body tensed up, "Who? Who did it to you?"

He almost gritted his teeth, his scarlet eyes were obscured by the drooping hair, making his expression unclear.

He tried his best to restrain his voice, trying not to look too dangerous.

"Let's talk about this matter later, I'll give it to Zhao Zhao first..." He said, and was about to enter the lounge with milk tea in hand.

But he didn't expect Pei Huai to firmly hold his wrist, "Tell me, how did you get hurt?"

He held his wrist a little harder, but it was just at the critical point where he wouldn't feel pain but couldn't walk away at all.

"I..." Xia Wenyan wanted to say something, but Pei Huai was completely in the rhythm of "If you don't talk about this matter, you won't get through it".

He sighed, looked around, and gently tugged at the corner of his clothes with his wrist, "Can I go to your lounge and talk to you? This..."

There was a little difficulty between his brows and eyes.

Pei Huai almost didn't think about it, and immediately nodded in agreement, holding his wrist and pulling him to his lounge.

The lounge of several of their guests is not too far away.

So Xia Wenyan quickly arrived at Pei Huai's lounge.

Pei Huai pulled him to sit on the sofa, his eyes suppressed the fury in his heart, and he said with utmost gentleness, "Tell me how this injury came about? Don't worry, I will protect you."

The deep determination in his voice made Xia Wenyan slightly taken aback, but it was hard to resist the preference given to him by the man in front of him.

He chuckled slightly, and scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Actually... this injury was when I practiced against my elder brother and Song Sinian..."

"Did they fight?!" When Pei Huai said this, the temperature in the whole room dropped significantly.

These two dogs, someone he loves so dearly, how dare they beat him? !

Still under such a heavy hand?
He saw it clearly just now, his waist and sides were covered with bruises!
Is that sparring?
That's beating!

Xia Wenyan's face turned redder when he heard Pei Huai's words, and he immediately shook his head, "No...they asked me to practice sparring, just hit the target in my hand."

Hearing this, although Pei Huai calmed down the anger in his heart, he still looked at Xia Wenyan with a puzzled expression.

He was worried that Xia Wenyan was lying.

"Then the injury on your waist..."

Xia Wenyan's face lowered even more, "My brother thought I was poor in martial arts, so he asked me to practice more, and then... when I was hiding by the side and slacking off to sleep, I turned over and fell, and the one who fell with me also fell. There was the kettle I was holding..."

"..."

Hearing this, Pei Huai's big hand that was tightly gripping his wrist loosened.

He helplessly raised his hand and rubbed Xia Wenyan's head, "You..."

For a moment, he didn't know what to say, he felt distressed, but also felt that he was clumsy and cute.

"Did you apply medicine to the injured area?" Pei Huai withdrew his hand, and his eyes fell on his embarrassing cheek.

But he was stunned for a moment, and then raised his head resentfully, "I didn't take it seriously when I got home yesterday, and went to bed after taking a shower. Who would have thought that getting up today would really hurt me to death."

Speaking of this, Xia Wenyan curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "I think back then... ah!"

Before he could finish his pretentious words, Pei Huai poked his waist with his finger.

Although the strength of his fingertips was not strong, it was enough to make him gasp.

And his scream just now shocked Pei Huai even more.

He frowned fiercely, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need!" Xia Wenyan reached out and held Pei Huai without thinking, "I, I'll just apply some medicine, if people find out that I fell asleep and fell off the PK stage, how embarrassing! I'm an idol !"

"..."

Idol shit!Aren't you the one who suffers? !
Although Pei Huai really wanted to say that, but looking at Xia Wenyan's tightly clenched hands, he took a deep breath and quickly calmed down.

"If you don't want to go to the hospital, just stay there. I'll get you the medicinal oil."

Xia Wenyan blinked her eyes, and was about to struggle to speak a few more words, but in the end she obediently closed her mouth under Pei Huai's unhappy gaze.

Well, for his idol burden, medicated oil is not out of the question.

But when Pei Huai took the medicated oil and was about to rub it on him, he was in a bad mood.

"Brother Pei, should we stop discussing?" He looked at Pei Huai nervously with a pair of peach blossom eyes, obviously vigilant, "Look, my injury is not as serious as you think. I don't think there is any need to rub the medicated oil..."