The second chicken eating system

Chapter 284 What an erotic pervert (subscribe for the second update)

Zhao Yile was angry and impatient. Compared with her usual heroic appearance, Chen Chuan found it hard to control himself with the appearance of this young daughter.

Just when he wanted to further have some romantic affairs with Zhao Yile, Zhao Yile suddenly broke out.

A strong push came, and Chen Chuan suddenly fell back when he was sitting on the chair.

With a sound of "boom", the back of his head hit the ground first, his head hurt, his eyes went dark, and he fell unconscious.

After he passed out, Zhao Yile kept pushing forward, staring blankly at Chen Chuan who had fainted and lay motionless on the ground.

To be honest, she is a little confused now, she doesn't know how to face Chen Chuan, and pushing forward with all her strength just now was just a subconscious behavior.

After being in a daze for a long moment, she suddenly smelled blood on the tip of her nose.

With a strange expression, he reached out his hand to the back of Chen Chuan's head, and touched a bright red.

When she saw the red liquid in her hands, her expression changed, she put her hands around Chen Chuan's arms to lift him up, put him on the bed next to her, sat on the edge of the bed and pushed away Chen Chuan's blood-soaked hair, and saw A slowly bleeding wound.

"Fortunately it's not very big..."

Her face was slightly relaxed, and then she patted Chen Chuan on the back angrily, "I treat you like a brother, but you actually think... What a pervert!"

After all, she patted very lightly, got up and looked around the room, and finally picked up her shoulder bag and opened the door to go out. After a while, she came back with a small medicine box and closed the door.

She practiced Sanda all the year round, so she was easily injured. Necessary disinfection, contusion, and bruising medicines were all prepared, and the medicines were prepared with the help of family members in the army, and the effect was better than those outside.

Carefully disinfect Chen Chuan's wound, apply medicine on the gauze, and stick it on the back of Chen Chuan's head.

After treating Chen Chuan's wound, she put the small medicine box on the table, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the gauze on the back of Chen Chuan's head, and thought of the scene just now.

If I hadn't pushed this idiot away just now, what would have happened later?

After thinking for a while, she blushed and pinched the soft flesh on Chen Chuan's waist, "Erotic pervert!"

The soft flesh around her waist was pinched, and Chen Chuan let out a "huh" in pain, and she was so scared that she hurriedly let go.

Two seconds after she let go, Chen Chuan opened his eyelids, raised his head in a daze, and subconsciously reached out to touch the pinched soft flesh on his waist, and then touched the back of his head.

"Snapped!"

The hand touching the back of the head was slapped away by Zhao Yile, "I'm so crazy that my head is broken, don't touch the gauze off."

"Huh?" Chen Chuan answered suspiciously, turned his head to see the fallen chair, immediately remembered what happened just now, and looked at Zhao Yile with an awkward smile on his face, "Then what, your pot looks good and smells... "..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yile pinched him hard with a blushing face, causing him to scream "Aw".

"Shut up! Erotic pervert!" Zhao Yile said viciously while pinching her.

"Okay, okay, don't pinch, don't pinch." Chen Chuan responded quickly, and shrank into the bed at the same time.

Zhao Yile originally wanted to chase and pinch her, but she had to go after her, which was a bit strange, and she couldn't tell what was wrong.

In order to avoid the "accident" just now and to avoid getting Chen Chuan's wound, she stopped with a cold snort.

Reaching out to help up the fallen chair, she picked up the small medicine box on the table, and she got up and walked towards the door, "Don't wash your hair for now."

Opening the door, she stood at the door for a moment, then looked back at Chen Chuan lying on the bed, "You don't look good with long hair."

After finishing speaking, she closed the door for Chen Chuan with her backhand and went back to her room.

Chen Chuan looked at the closed door and reached out to touch his hair. It has been a month since the last time he cut it.

Gently touched the painful place on the back of the head, touched the soft gauze, and then remembered the situation just now.

"It's so soft...soft and fragrant."

Thinking with a little aftertaste, Chen Chuan glanced at the mobile phone on the table, and suddenly remembered to pick up Da Minzi.

"Fuck! I almost forgot."

Getting up from the bed, I only felt that my head was a little heavy when I got up, but there was no other discomfort.

He opened his suitcase, took out a peaked cap, put it on his head carefully, covering the gauze on the back of his head, took his mobile phone and keys, and was ready to pick up Da Minzi.

The door opened, only to find that Zhao Yile was at the door carrying a small medicine box, and seemed to want to knock on the door.

"what happened?"

"Are you going out?"

The two spoke at the same time, then Chen Chuan nodded and pointed to Da Minzi's room next door, "Well, he has something to do over there, I'll go over there, what about you? What do you want me to do?"

"When I went back to get the medicine box, I was in a hurry and forgot the key." Zhao Yile lifted the medicine box.

"Then you rest at my house first, I'll give you the key, and you can use the computer as you please." Chen Chuan handed the key to Zhao Yile, and went back to get a spare key from the drawer.

Zhao Yile took the key hesitantly, "Are you all right?"

Chen Chuan smiled and waved his hands and walked towards the stairs, "It shouldn't be a big deal, it seems that he drank too much."

Zhao Yile stopped talking, she asked whether there would be any problems for Chen Chuan to get up and walk right after the fall.

As for Da Minzi, whether she lives or dies is none of her business.

Watching Chen Chuan go downstairs, she walked into Chen Chuan's room again and closed the door behind her backhand.

Putting the medicine box on the table, her eyes wandered around the room with the same layout as hers, and finally stopped on the chair.

Sitting down with a reddish face, he looked at the computer screen with the jumping screensaver, wondering what he was thinking.

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Chen Chuan went out of the street, bought two packs of tissues at the canteen, and hailed a taxi to the address the middle-aged man said on the phone.

Nearly 40 minutes later, the taxi stopped at the gate of a residential area. Chen Chuan got off after paying and walked into the residential area.

Walking in the community with some doubts, he remembered that Da Minzi should have no other relatives in the city, so why did he go all the way to this community to drink and drink until dawn?

Confused, he found the 3 buildings that the person said on the phone, but he couldn't get in without an access card, so he had to call Da Minzi's cell phone.

A moment later, Da Minzi's cell phone was connected, and it was still the gentle middle-aged man who answered the call.

After Chen Chuan said that he had reached the bottom of the building, not long after, a slightly fat middle-aged man came down, smelling of alcohol.

He looked at Chen Chuan's peaked cap with eyes, opened the door and led Chen Chuan into the elevator, "Xiao Zhang drank a lot, and I have something to go out later, so I can't take care of him, so I can only trouble you, classmate Chen Chuan." .”

"It's okay. Uncle, what do you call him?" Chen Chuan had a good impression of this gentle middle-aged man, and he was a little curious as he followed him. He always felt that he had seen this face before.

"Call me Uncle Zhang." Uncle Zhang replied with a smile, then turned his head to look at Chen Chuan, "I have a good relationship with Yin Ying's father, just like you and Xiao Zhang."

After a pause, he had a narrow smile on his face, "But Yin Ying's father doesn't like boys who dance street dance very much."

Has a good relationship with Yin Ying's father?
Chen Chuan blinked, and then realized that this uncle was Zhang Jiujiu's father. No wonder he found this face familiar. No wonder Da Minzi came to drink in such a far place in the middle of the night. He came to see his father-in-law!
Wait a minute, why did it mention that Yin Ying's father doesn't like hip-hop boys?
Chen Chuan's thoughts flowed very quickly, and he looked down at the loose sportswear he was wearing for running today, with a peaked cap on his head.

"Uh, Uncle Zhang, I didn't dance the hip-hop dance. The hat is because I knocked my head just now, and it's used to cover up." Chen Chuan was excited, and carefully raised the hat without overdoing his head, so as not to misunderstand Zhang Zhang.

"Oh, that's my uncle's misunderstanding. Xiao Chen, pay more attention to your travel safety." Uncle Zhang laughed, walked out of the elevator first, and led Chen Chuan into the suite room on the right.

When I went in, I saw Da Minzi lying on the table, muttering something.

"Chen, please help send him back, I have something to leave later, otherwise I want to drink two more pots with him."

Uncle Zhang poured a glass of water for Chen Chuan with a smile, sat on the sofa and looked at Da Minzi, "You two are pretty good, your brains are very flexible, you keep up with the times, unlike us, you are old."

As soon as Chen Chuan heard it, he knew it was a polite remark. After taking the cup with both hands, he responded modestly for a moment, and helped Da Minzi, who was completely drunk, to go downstairs.

Uncle Zhang sent him downstairs to help open the door, Chen Chuan told him not to see him off, and helped Da Minzi out of the community, and waited for more than 20 minutes before stopping a car.

For more than 20 minutes, Da Minzi was blown by the cold wind and vomited all over the ground at the gate of the residential area.

Fortunately, Chen Chuan knew that Da Minzi was drunk when he came, so he specially bought two packs of tissues, at least something to help him wipe.

After vomiting, Da Minzi fainted directly, muttering something like "Uncle, I and Jiujiu are really in love", "Uncle, I will definitely treat Jiujiu well".

Chen Chuan was amused when he heard it, took out his mobile phone and turned on the recording, and recorded the audio all the way to take him back to the rented house.

Thanks to his insistence on running for more than a month, his physical endurance has improved, otherwise he would drag Da Minzi up to the seventh floor, and he would be so tired like last time.

Panting, she took out the key from Da Minzi's pocket, opened the door and helped him in, threw him directly on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover him, and went back to her room panting heavily.

"Looking at what Da Minzi said, Uncle Zhang is not only a smiling face, but he doesn't seem to like the two of them together. I don't know what role Yin Ying's father is..."

Chen Chuan, who was whispering, took out the spare key from his pocket, and only then remembered that Zhao Yile was still in his room.

Inexplicably, he felt a little anticipation and a little excitement in his heart. He opened the door softly with the spare key, and gently pushed the gap open.

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(End of this chapter)