A Different Husband Every Day

He Yanshen and Li Weixin went to each other. When Li Weiyin and the others arrived, He Congyue had been waiting for a while.

"Where are people?" As soon as Young Master Xu entered the house, the entire popularity scene changed, and his eyes were full of coolness.

Li Weiyin took his hand and looked at him worriedly.

"I remember what I promised you." Young Master Xu lowered his head and said to her.

Li Weiyin did not speak, and let go of his hand.

Young Master Xu moved his lips slightly, but after all he said nothing, and followed He Congyue to the basement.

She took the things to tidy up, then searched the nearby supermarket, left a message for Young Master Xu and went out.

When she came back from shopping, she happened to see Young Master Xu coming out. He was wearing a long off-white windbreaker. The clear blood stains on the windbreaker made Li Weiyin's hand drop all at once, and she ran over. Grabbing his hand: "Why do you have so much blood on your body? What's wrong with you?"

Her nervousness warmed his heart slightly. He crouched down and picked up an apple that had fallen to his side, and placed it in her palm: "It's not my blood."

"It's not your blood..." Li Weiyin's heart relaxed, then he looked at the blood spattering on his body and curled his eyebrows, "What did you...do?"

It was not that she wanted to doubt him, but that there was a lot of blood on his body, and she was really afraid that he was suddenly stimulated and lost control.

"I promised you, I won't break my promise." Young Master Xu crossed Li Weiyin and picked up the same things Li Weiyin bought. "He just suffered a slight injury."

Li Weiyin was stunned in place, until Young Master Xu took everything over, with a gentle brow: "Send to the kitchen?"

It is already deep winter, and it is hard to get the sun today. The warm sunlight penetrated the clouds and the branches and leaves and fell on him. His face was soft, like a harmless sunny youth, if it were not for his blood.

"You go change your clothes." Li Weiyin took what was in his hand and urged him.

She really didn't want to see him covered in blood like this, he made her feel complicated and faintly painful inexplicably.

"it is good."

Young Master Xu responded and turned back to the room. He knew that she was very repulsive to blood.

But she didn't know that he was originally a **** person. He entered the bathroom, looked at his hand that was just a drop or two of blood, took off his impregnated windbreaker, and looked at himself in the mirror.

This is nothing. He used to be soaked in a sea of ​​blood, seeing that everything was a layer of scarlet, he was so numb that he lost his sense of smell for this kind of thing.

But she is extremely sensitive to blood. Perhaps they are destined to be two parallel lines that should not intersect.

Li Weiyin put the things in the kitchen, still a little uneasy, she quickly went to He Congyue, not worried that Young Master Xu deceived her, but worried that Young Master Xu would be affected.

When she saw He Congyue bandaged into a mummy, the person lying on the bed groaning weakly couldn't help widening her eyes: "What did you do to him?"

"He has hard bones and has to suffer." He Congyue said helplessly, "Young Master did it himself. Although he had more than fifty knives in his hands, they were all minor injuries, but the wounds were a little bit painful."

More than fifty knives...slight injuries...a little pain...

Li Weiyin didn't know what expression he put on and looked at He Congyue. In short, she was a little bit cold in her back.