Girl, you are being calculated!

An Ye Hanbing slightly curled her lips, "Since you like it, why don't you take the opportunity to stay? If it wasn't for you tonight, she would definitely not be able to get away!"

"Stay? What to leave?" Ye Cheng still stared at Xiao Huanhuan's petite figure, his eyes under the starry sky were extraordinarily gentle.

"Keep that little girl you like! As long as you want, you can have a hundred ways to keep her tonight!"

"Bing, you don't understand!" Ye Cheng looked away and chuckled, "What I want is her heart, not her body."

An Ye Han Bing looked at him for a while, then coldly sent him two words, "Idiot!"

Ye Cheng smiled nonchalantly, "When you meet a girl you like, you will also become an idiot!"

An Yehan gave him a cold look, "I'm not interested in that, the only thing I'm interested in is... when will you take me to your wine cellar?"

"..."

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Xiao Huanhuan was almost exhausted!

Mo Xuan seemed to be falling asleep, the weight of her body was completely on her body, she felt that she was going to collapse from exhaustion, so she sent Mo Xuan back to her room.

Mo Xuan lives in a small villa not far from Xinghai Villa, there are two maids who take care of her in the villa, handing Mo Xuan to the two maids, Xiao Huanhuan walks back with vain footsteps.

The consequence of her frivolous steps was that when she went downstairs, her ankle was sprained!

There was a piercing pain, which made her break out in cold sweat.

She sat down on the steps and smiled wryly. What the ancients said was indeed true, good luck never comes twice, and misfortune never comes singly.

Why is she so unlucky tonight?

She sat on the steps complaining to herself for more than ten minutes before limping back to Xinghai Villa.

Pushing open the door, Jiang Yifan was sitting at her desk playing computer, under the soft light, his god-like handsome face was covered with a light light, as beautiful as a character in a fairy tale.

Xiao Huanhuan stopped, and unconsciously held his breath, as if the sound of breathing would startle the beauty of this room.

Xiao Huanhuan stood at the door stupidly, and after an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yifan suddenly turned around, "Haven't seen enough?"

Xiao Huanhuan's face quickly turned red.

this……

She looked down at her feet. How much courage did she have to limp in?

Thinking about walking in with one foot high and one foot low, all the beautiful pictures just now will be gone.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yifan got up, walked in front of her quickly, looked down at her, hugged her in his arms, put her on the bed, frowned and sized her up for a while, "Did you sprain your ankle?"

"En." Xiao Huanhuan's face turned even redder.

Jiang Yifan didn't say anything, he opened the door and went out, came back in a while, squatted down in front of her, sprayed the cool mist on her red and swollen ankle like a carrot, and then he gently massaged her.

Xiao Huanhuan was so dizzy that she couldn't see anything except Jiang Yifan's slender fingers moving regularly on her swollen ankle.

His fingers were slightly cool, with sharp joints, touching her skin, it was painful and itchy, something she had never felt before.

"Okay!" I don't know how long it took before Jiang Yifan got up, went to the bathroom to wash his hands and came back, "The congestion has dissipated, spray the medicine on time tomorrow, and it will be fine in two days."

"Thank you!" Xiao Huanhuan lowered his eyelids shyly, not daring to look at him.

Jiang Yifan smiled and rubbed her head, "Girl, where have you gone crazy?"