"I thought you went to the company. What happened yesterday? I clicked on my mobile phone and found that the microblog was missing. I didn't see any news."

Because Weibo has shut down comments, Xia Youning has found nothing.

Ye Cheng's calm face was as if nothing had happened.

"Don't worry, I said I'll deal with it."

He so understatement, a take, Xia Youning know men don't want to say more, she nodded, also didn't ask what.

Ye Cheng returned home and took a bath first. When he changed his clothes and came out of the dressing room, the corridor outside the bedroom was full of boxes.

The housekeeper didn't ask Ye Cheng, so he piled all the packing boxes of these daily necessities in the corridor.

Xia Youning worried that Ye Cheng was angry, but ye Cheng came out, without saying a word, and began to move the packing boxes inside.

"You don't have to do this. I'll do it myself."

Xia Youning didn't wait to move one, but ye Cheng pulled her to the bedside and sat down with her.

He touched her head: "don't move."

Ye Cheng said to move and tidy up the box.

Xia Youning looks at Ye Cheng and does it for her personally. For a moment, she can't move her eyes away from him.

She should be glad how lucky she is just because of the trifles he has done for her.

He was so nice to her.

By his side, she can be a quiet little woman.

This kind of feeling should be the dream of every woman.

Xia you Ning thinks like this, looking at the man, he feels more handsome than usual.

Ye Cheng takes things out and puts them in the corresponding place in the bedroom.

Her skin care products and some hair ropes and small jewelry were put first. Although they were not expensive, Ye Cheng knew that she liked them and was reluctant to throw them away. He helped her put them into the jewelry box.

It's almost finished, only the last one.

"Where is this?" Ye Cheng picked up the packing case.

The box is the one with a picture of Zhou Qingsu and Xia Youning.

So Ye Cheng asked her specially.

Xia Youning didn't read out the deep meaning of Ye Cheng's words. She just looked at it and said, "you can see it."

Ye Cheng thought about it. He put all the little things in the suite inside. Let's put them outside.

Ye Cheng began to put it in the same way, most of which could be put in the dresser cabinet. At last, under the sorting box, he took out the photo frame. He looked back at the girl, and her sight was with him. His eyes sank slightly. He went to the bookshelf inside and put the photo frame on the bookshelf.

Ye Cheng turns and walks to the big bed, but Xia Youning comes up.

Ye Cheng was wearing a thin cotton V-neck pullover. At this time, there was blood on his right waist.

Xia Youning didn't tell him, so she put her hand into his clothes. When she took it out, there was blood on her fingertips.

"You're not healed yet?" Xia Youning secretly remorse, some distressed said: "I said these things do not need you to do."

Her tone is a little complaining, but ye Cheng knows that she cares about him.

He laughed: "it's not the case."

"How could it be?"

Xia you Ning talks back.

Ye Cheng's smile is hidden all over his eyes. In fact, he is not lying. This wound is that the boy of Luo Han had to compete with him this morning. In order to give Luo Han some strength, he naturally started hard, and then stretched his wound open again.

"You call your assistant and ask him to buy some medicine. There's no medicine at home." Ye Cheng said.

Xia Youning doesn't want to be serious with him. He nods and calls the assistant.

About an hour later, the assistant came with the medicine and bandage.

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