Chapter 11 flirting

"I've told you not to stare at others all the time~ And can't you laugh? It's always been this kind of constipated expression." The boy's face was even more gloomy when he heard the words.

Without caring about the other party's sharp eyes, Yan Xin continued to complain without fear of death, "Oh, I said you, you don't have an innate language barrier, right?"

Another eye knife.

"Hahaha", the other party was obviously angry and too lazy to talk more nonsense with her. The expression inexplicably pleased her and almost amused. Yan Xin brought three soft pillows from the sofa next to him to help the boy up and put it up.

Looking at her busy expressionlessly, she said that she did not resist or work hard.

Just put a pillow, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on Yan Xin's forehead. She wiped it with her hand carelessly. Only then did she realize, "Hey, I said you, at least help me work hard." When she was very young, she was kidnapped once because of her identity. In addition, her family's business was involved in both black and white, so her father found a taekwondo teacher and conducted physical training three to four times a week, so her arm strength was much bigger than that of an ordinary girl. But in any case, the other party is at least a boy who is more than 1.8 meters. Although he is thin, he is also a solid weight.

"I'm seriously injured" Unexpectedly, the other party just glanced at her and threw out three words.

Yan Xin vomited blood in his heart. He was thinking about venting his hatred, but found that because he had been tossed by her, the quilt that had been tightly covered with the boy had now slipped down and only covered his lower abdomen to reveal the boy's naked upper body. The bandages on the other party's body were terrified, which she specifically told the doctor to do it. Fortunately, when the other party woke up, he felt that his injury was heavier than it actually was, which could give her enough reasons to stay him for a period of time, although his original injury was serious enough to kill him.

"Tut, you have a good figure." Yan Xin did not hesitate to praise himself. She told the truth. Although the amazing number of bandages were very eye-catching, they did not interfere with her appreciation. Although the other party is thin, he has beautiful muscle lines. At first glance, he feels too thin. In fact, the muscles of the whole body are full of strength, which makes people's blood spurt.

When the boy heard the words, the Adam's apple rolled slightly and turned his head to stop looking at the girl's burning admiring eyes at the head of the bed.

Huh - Yan Xin stared at the slightly red cheeks of the ** person in surprise. It was really strange that the owner of the Mingmen had such a pure side. She thought that his emotional perception system was completely paralyzed.

Yes, she knows who she saved. Although she didn't know it at first, she just saw the tattoo on the back of the other party's neck and knew that the other party was from the underworld. But later, after the video operation, Uncle Yuechen privately told her that the boy actually wore an exquisite human skin mask. It is not uncommon for this kind of human skin mask to circulate on the black market. Undercover, assassination, theft, and many tasks are also useful. It's just one-time, and it can only be used when performing special tasks. Uncle Yue Chen said that the mask of the person she rescued seemed to be quite rough as the common disposable mask. Moreover, later she secretly sent someone to investigate and learned that there was indeed a small-scale gang fight on Saturday, the night she met him. Since it's a fight, there is no need to wear a mask at all. Her family has a close friendship with the owner of the underworld for generations, and also has close business contacts. She heard that the owner of Mingmen wears a very exquisite human skin mask all year round, and each generation has the same face and similar temperament, as if each generation is the same person, which even gives people the illusion that the door owner will live forever.

So if she guesses well, the boy in front of her is the legendary mysterious doorkeeper. Although she doesn't know why the small-scale fight between gangsters that are as frequent as commonplace will affect him and almost hurt him. Lost his life. It's just that she is a little surprised that even if she ignores the boy's face, she can clearly feel that the other party is just a teenager less than 20 years old. He was so young, but he was the leader of inland gangsters, and was also teased by her little girl. Thinking of this, Yan Xin balanced.

He happily helped the other party cushion the pillow. Yan Xin sat down on the side of the bed rudely, reached out and put the mullet porridge at the head of the bed. He scooped a spoonful and put it on his lips and gently blew it, and then handed it to the boy's lips.

The other party raised his eyebrows and looked at her uncooperation when she had made it clear that she wanted to feed him. He squeezed his lips and looked at her, and there was no wave in his dark eyes.

Yan Xin was not discouraged. The spoon was placed on the other party's lips, and the charming smile on her face was not reduced by half, and she was also speechless.

In this way, the two can't hold each other for a while.

Finally, the boy sighed in his heart that the girl was difficult to deal with and said in a low voice, "I think I can do it myself."

"You are seriously injured." Yan Xin still smiled and blocked him back with what the boy had just said.

"But my - well, cough, cough!" The other party was just about to refute and write something. Unexpectedly, Yan Xin couldn't help but put the spoon into the other party's mouth while the boy opened his mouth. A spoon almost reached the deepest part of his mouth, and the sticky semi-fluid flowed down directly. In the middle of his words, he subconsciously swallowed and choked the trachea unexpectedly. A dim cough is still a small matter, that is, the strong vibration caused by the cough may tear the wound on the chest that has just stopped bleeding and healed again.

The violent cough finally stopped, and the boy finally got the opportunity to breathe well. Today, he completely realized what "only women and villains are difficult to raise". He dared to say that she was absolutely intentional.

The beautiful big eyes were full of innocence. Looking at the blue veins on the other party's forehead burst out and shot at herself, I couldn't wait to swallow her sharp eyes. Yan Xin's heart was full of a sense of accomplishment and almost internal injury. It was not bad. Finally, she had an expression.

If the later feeding behavior ignores the boy's gloomy expression and angry eyes, it is still peaceful and harmonious.

Monday.

As soon as Yan Xin stepped into the classroom, she saw Ruxin turning over the book absent-mindedly. Jiang Youxi, who was behind her left, was stunned and didn't know what she was thinking. At the same time, the abnormal behavior made the atmosphere between the two strange.

The corners of his lips evoked a charming arc. Yan Xin leisurely shook in front of Ruxin, but scared the latter who was stunned.

"Miss, please, can you change the normal way of appearance?" Ruxin covered his heart and complained dissatisfiedly at the heart that suddenly accelerated.

"Tut, the thief shouted to catch the thief. I'm innocent." With a smile, Yan Xin left and sat in his seat.

"Why, are you so excited to entertain me early in the morning?"

Yan Xin raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, as if she was thinking of something interesting, showing a meaningful and calculating smile. "I picked up a very disobedient little stray cat on Saturday."

Listening to the other party say that Saturday, I couldn't help thinking of the night that made people blush and heartbeat, and my ears turned red again.

"It seems that you had a rich weekend." Sharp eyes found that someone was in a situation. Yan Xin's unintentional sentence hit the target, and someone's ears were so hot that they could cook eggs.

In fact, after calming down that day, Ruxin also thought about it carefully. Although Jiang Youxi was not a good person, there must have been something big to make him out of control. But she doesn't know what it is. Later, for the sake of safety, she used Sunday time to ask Butler to add seven locks to her room, and all the keys were kept by herself. As a result, the next day, when she woke up with incomparable peace of mind, she found that Jiang Youxi was sitting on the side of her bed and said in front of her with a smile, "I was just about to wake you up and you woke up by yourself. What a coincidence."

Coincidentally? What a coincidence!! Ruxin was so angry that he wanted to swear, and the ghost believed it! Who knows how long the bastard-horse has been staring at him with a smile??!

At this time, she remembered that her locks and seven locks were, and then she saw that the bodies of the seven locks were hung on the door and ignored by Jiang Youxi. The other party didn't forget to tell her with a smile that it was not his business, and he shirked all the responsibilities.

It's like tears.

Wingling, you are the real boss...