The boss treats me as a brother

Chapter 207 He Always Lets Down His Defenses Without Saying a Word
Jing Sen was already bruised and swollen, and he was helping Tong Zhuo to push Bo Ran to the ground.

As the former king of soldiers in the world, Bo Ran would not sit still like this, not to mention that he has been beaten to the brim with anger now.

Seeing that he was about to lose his grip, Jing Sen yelled, "Jing Yan, Jing Xin, come and help!"

With Jing Chen's approval, the two rushed over and held Bo Ran tightly, who was about to break free.

Bo Ran was furious, and shouted hysterically: "Jing Chen, you bastard! How shameless you are to bully the less!"

Jing Chen didn't pay attention to him, Dan Feng's eyes were fixed on Tong Zhuo, and he felt that something was wrong with the young boy's state.

Those bright and clear star pupils seemed to be covered by something, dim and even a little hollow.

Jing Chen frowned more and more, he approached, and when Tong Zhuo raised his fist again, his slender fingers wrapped around her fist.

Tong Zhuo turned his head and looked over in a daze, his eyes finally had some focus, "Brother Chen..."

Jing Chen patted her on the back lightly, "What happened?"

Bo Qi didn't call anywhere, "Are you blind!"

Recalling what happened just now, Tong Zhuo seemed to lose all his strength in an instant, and he sat slumped on the ground, his fists loosened and hung down.

The young boy who used to be full of energy and spirit lost his original vitality, and his distraught appearance made him feel distressed for a while.

Tong Zhuo stood up slowly, with a little weak footsteps, and walked upstairs.

Bo Ran was finally free. At this time, he had been beaten up by Tong Zhuo until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He wanted to curse a few words, but when his eyes fell on Tong Zhuo, he was startled.

What the hell? !
He was the one who was beaten!Why does this little erha still look depressed after being bitten? !

It doesn't make sense! ! !

Jing Chen gave Bo Ran a cool look, "You'd better pray that my brother is fine."

After leaving this sentence, he followed Tong Zhuo upstairs.

Bo Ran's face was swollen like a pig's head, he wanted to scold something, but when he opened his mouth, the pain made him gasp.

Jing Chen took the medicine box to open the door of Tong Zhuo's room, but found that the door was blocked by something. After knocking for a while, there was no response, and he became even more worried.

He turned around and entered his room, turned from his balcony to Tong Zhuo's balcony.

After entering the room, he saw that the young boy's eyes were out of focus, and he was staring blankly at the ceiling in a daze.

The whole person is like a rag doll, leaning against the door panel.

Jing Chen walked over gently, opened the medicine box and took out iodine and other things, and carefully supported her curled fingers with the palm of his hand.

Bo Ran was scarred by her beating, and her own hand was also red and swollen from the force.

The cold potion was rubbed on the wound, Tong Zhuo came back to his senses, staring at the man in front of him with misty eyes.

Jing Chen's movements were very gentle, as if he was caring for some peerless treasure.

Tong Zhuo found that he could always make himself let go of his defenses without saying a word, her eyes suddenly became a little sore, she raised her head slightly, and blinked.

Jing Chen had a panoramic view of her little movements, and felt uncomfortable again.

After applying the medicine, he rubbed the little boy's head, his voice was very soft, "It's cold on the ground, go to the sofa, okay?"

Tong Zhuo nodded, stood up, and walked towards the sofa.

That way, it's ridiculously cute.

But now Jing Chen doesn't want his stinky brother to be so well-behaved at all.

(End of this chapter)