Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

"I deliberately stood still, so I was hurt." Her voice was still faint.

"Why, do you have a tendency to be abused?"

The rosefinch puffed at the corner of its mouth, "I don't have that hobby."

She couldn't say it. She just didn't want to see him continue to go crazy, or only if she gave up resistance could she restore his reason.

"Why is that? Are you reluctant to let him get hurt? " Miyamoto banzo is really gossip.

The rosefinch's eyes flashed and stared coldly at Miyamoto banzang. "Uncle banzang, your words seem to be a little more."

"Hey, hey, I guessed right. Don't be shy, little bird. Uncle can understand your feeling that you don't want to hurt your lover. Think about my years..."

Miyamoto banzang finally found a topic that he could play. He kept talking. The veins on the forehead of the rosefinch burst. This old man, do you want to be so self righteous! How could she be reluctant to let Beitang get hurt? She just keeps her promise! Yes, that's it!

Standing at the door, he overheard their conversation in the deep North Hall, and the green veins in his forehead also jumped. Of course, he didn't believe Miyamoto banzang's speculation. He was just unhappy. He teased himself, very unhappy.

Beitangshen made a lot of noise when he deliberately opened the door. He broke Miyamoto's gushing memory with a deep voice, "Uncle banzang, how's the injury of rosefinch?"

"Hey? Oh, the injury is no problem. It will recover in two weeks! " Uncle patted his forehead and almost forgot his main purpose. He began to nag about the precautions again, "I put a splint on your left arm. You can't use force, let alone fight with others."

"I see. I'm not a three-year-old." Rosefinch is helpless.

Uncle hehe smiled, "who knows if you are as capricious as ah Shen, so I want to explain clearly."

Beitang's face suddenly darkened. Do you need to bring him in with every word? Where's his dignity as boss?!

Miyamoto banzo said with a smile, "ah Shen, since you hurt the little bird, you should take responsibility and take good care of her, you know? I'll go first and talk to you. "

The little old man quickly packed up his things, happily closed the door, felt his chin proudly where they couldn't see, and muttered, "I'm so smart, brother crane. If ah Shen's life is solved, you have to thank me."

Beitang took a deep look at the rosefinch's strong left arm. His expression was a little stiff and his tone was hard. "You live in the villa tonight. If you need anything, let meteor help you." He suddenly remembered something, looked more stiff, coughed and said, "it's better to call a maid. If you want to take a bath, she can help you."

The rosefinch took a smoke from the corner of its mouth and said faintly, "I'm just broken, not disabled, and what I'm injured is my left hand, and my right hand is still good. I can do these things by myself."

She took off her coat from the chair and put it on her shoulder. "I'll go back to my house. I'll ask meteor to drive me. You can rest early."

Beitang's deep eyebrows stood up and the cold raged between his eyebrows and eyes. This woman can't understand him, can she?

"I order you as the hall leader to stay here tonight!"

She was speechless. "Well, you won!"

Naive man!

***

Late at night.

The Su family is in a mess.

Su Yunqian never heard from her since she ran out of the church. Mrs. Su called her and was always turned off. Although she was a little worried at that time, she didn't think much. She thought she wanted to be quiet, so she turned off the machine. But at twelve o'clock in the evening, before she came home, Mrs. Su was in a hurry.

In the past, when she didn't go home at night, she always called her family. Today, there was no news all day. The family doubted whether she had an accident.

My eldest brother, Su Jin, asks for friends to search for Su Yunqian's whereabouts in city A.

Mrs. Su, regardless of anything else, called bailihan, woke him up from his sleep, told him that Su Yunqian was missing, and asked him where he used to go with Su Yunqian so that they could search.

Brigham frowned, pondered carefully, and reported several place names.

Mrs. Su sobbed in a low voice on the other end of the phone, "Han, please, I won't disturb your rest."

"Auntie, please tell me about Yunqian."

After the end of the call, bailihan walked into the bedroom from outside the balcony. He was vaguely worried. Where would Yunqian go? Will she do something stupid because she didn't leave her any affection in church?

He frowned deeply and sat at the head of the bed, sleepless for a long time. He took a look at Xia Dong, who was sleeping soundly, bit his teeth, got up quickly and put on his clothes. He bent down and kissed Xia Dong on the cheek and whispered, "wife, I'll go out and come back soon."

There was little traffic on the road at midnight. I occasionally met one or two drunken people or tramps.

Brigham drove to many places, almost searched all the places they had dated before, and never found her.

The uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense, and a sense of guilt arose. If something really happened to her, she must have something to do with herself.

In the twilight of the morning, bailihan looked at the time. It was already five o'clock in the morning. He turned the car and set foot on the way back. He must go back before waking up in summer and winter.

Bailihan ran around outside in the middle of the night, and his coat was stained with cold. After entering the door, he immediately changed his clothes, hung it on the floor hanger, and walked gently to the bed. Fortunately, he didn't wake up in summer and winter.

He lay quietly on her side, covered himself with a quilt and warmed himself before he stretched out his hand and gently hugged her waist.

The summer and winter in his sleep naturally pasted on his chest, and even rubbed comfortably. A smile appeared in his eyes, but it soon dissipated, and his worry was still in his heart.

After running around in the middle of the night, he was also tired. Wen xiangnuanyu was in his arms. He soon fell asleep. He didn't slowly open his eyes until a ray of dazzling sunshine came in through the window.

My arms have become empty, and the position beside me has been cold. I can't help feeling a little lost.

He got out of bed, opened the glass door, stood on the balcony and looked under the garden. He just saw Xia Dong pushing the old man to breathe fresh air in the garden.

Xia Dong pushed the old man under the grape rack, sat next to him, unfolded the newspaper of the day, and quietly read the newspaper for him. Although he may not understand it, she still read it very seriously, with a warm smile on her face, and published two comments from time to time.