The cool voice of Lin bandit's speech made the smile of his speech get stuck in an instant.

He turned his head with a dull face and saw the old man with a smile on his lips and cool eyes.

The smile gave him goose bumps.

He suddenly got up: "busy, very busy, I promised Miss ye to help her make a tonic, so more communication."

Bandit Lin said coldly: "tonic?"

He looked at Ye Qingning: "do you need tonic?"

Ye Qingning was confused

What does it matter to me that you two chat?

I don't care. I don't ask. I don't pretend to hear.

Chen CI looked at Lin Fei Yan bitterly: "Miss ye, do you need tonic? Are you still not clear in your heart?"

He went to bandit Lin Yan and said in a low voice: "boss, no matter what, you have to control... It's too much to hold your hands like that..."

Lin Fei Yan understood what he said. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He only gave him one word: "roll!"

When he got the amnesty, he ran away, and before he left, he didn't forget to hold half of his watermelon.

Ye Qingning scratched his head and devoted himself to watching TV.

Lin Ziyan looked at her in silence. The audience burst into laughter from time to time in the TV. However, the little woman was serious, but she didn't smile.

I was suddenly unhappy.

Why do you laugh when you watch TV with Chen CI? When he comes out, nothing happens?

But looking at the ointment in his hand, Lin Ziyan's wheelchair turned around and leaned against the sofa. He asked in a low voice, "what did you say to Chen CI?"

Ye Qingning was suddenly nervous: "he didn't say anything. He asked me how I hurt my wrist. I said it was accidentally done, so he said he would make some tonic for me."

Ye Qingning raised his wrist to show him: "I'm also afraid of leaving scars, so I agreed..."

Forest bandit speech understood, dare feeling when two people talk not in a channel.

The corner of the lip shallow hook hook, he said in a deep voice: "hand over."

Ye Qingning a Leng: "ah?"

Lin Fei Yan had already unscrewed the lid of the blue porcelain vase in his hand and raised his eyebrows to see her: "don't you want to leave scars?"

Ye Qingning looked down at the porcelain vase and recognized that it was held by Chen CI when he just came in.

So the statement is for medicine?

What was his so-called tonic just now?

But now seems not the time to think about this, because the man has been ready to give her plaster.

Thinking of the exciting scene when the man bandaged her last time, ye Qingning sincerely refused.

She didn't want to get hurt again.

"Mr. Lin, I can do it myself."

The bandit Lin Yan raised his head and glanced at her. There was a chill in his eyes. He said coldly, "take it."

All helpless, ye Qingning had to obediently hand wrist in the past, at the same time ready to experience a painful wrist, but did not expect that the man fell on her wrist finger belly gentle.

Ye Qingning Leng for a moment, looking down at the past, the man's left hand clings to her fingers, the strength is a little bit big, but the right hand to her plastering action is really very gentle.

From her point of view just can see the man's long eyelashes, blink of Sha is good-looking.

With oblique eyebrows and clear nose, the whole facial features are deep and clear.

If it wasn't for this cool temper, I would be a good roommate.

Yu Guang glimpses her sight. Lin Ziyan looks up at her and catches her narrow eyes.

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