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In the quiet ward, Ji Yao ate the fruit in the basket and handed her a lemon.

Lan Xi's slender arms and knees think about things, and they take them over without looking at them. After a long time, their small eyebrows frown, and their water eyes look at them with a trace of resentment. Give them a lemon, and you can't eat or drink them. What do you do with them?

Ji Yao gnaws at the apple and lies on the bed with a smile.

"Lan Xi, do you know the name of the girl fighting with us?"

Lan Xi shakes his head.

"Her name is Edo!"

Er So?

"Ah? Don't you think it sounds like "a lump"

The small face of Lan Xi is black for a while, good cold joke.

"Ji Yao," long eyelashes trembled for a while, Lan Xi's small hand was playing with lemon, as if unintentionally asked, "at that time of the fight, was it you who called my brother to come over?"

Ji Yao generously admitted: "yes, at that time, you were beaten into that pig's head, of course I want to call people! But I don't dare to call my parents. I can only call your brother. "

Lan Xi bit his lips, and his teeth left a shallow water stain on his lower lip. His eyes were clear and ethereal. He continued to ask, "what did my brother do?"

Ji Yao choked on the apple he ate in his mouth.

She blushed, patted her chest, thought about it carefully, and then approached her seriously and said, "your brother, it's scary."

Lan Xi fiber eyebrow a jump, twist small face to see her.

"When he came over, the corridor of the girls' dormitory was silent. I had never seen such a murderous person! I saw him take off his suit and put it on you. You picked it up. You didn't know you were covered in blood, his hands were shaking, and his eyes, scarlet, were like wild animals

In Ji Yao's memory, the most impressive is mu Yanchen's murderous spirit.

She also fell on the ground and grinned with pain. Seeing muyanchen holding Lanxi, she said in a hoarse voice, "don't be afraid of Lanxi, it will not hurt soon". Ji Yao's tears almost burst out.

At that time, she had only one word in her heart - TMD, you bloody bastards, you are all waiting to die!

Women are never afraid of their own weak, afraid is no one to support.

Lanxi's clear face was in a trance for a while, drooping, and her eyes were wandering. She wanted to lie down on her knees and digest the thrilling scene in Ji Yao's mouth. But her ribs suddenly hurt. She breathed in pain and frowned. She didn't dare to lie down.

"A man is good when he is mature and knows how to hurt people," Ji Yao thought more and more. He bit an apple and muttered, "where is he like my brother? He always bullies me all day long!"

The little hand stretched out to cover the ribs, Lan Xi bit his lips, and her brain was a little confused. She remembered that ambiguous kiss, and the terrible appearance of him when she forced him to be urgent last time. Her small face was more gloomy and hung down unnaturally.

***

"what's wrong with you today?"

As soon as he entered the office, Nie Mingxuan couldn't help but smile and ask.

"I told you before, this matter is simple, you tell me, I can help you deal with it, even if the claim, how can there be no pain or injury in the fight? You always have a sense of propriety. Why do you have to make a mess of yourself this time? "

"Don't talk."

A cold and hoarse word overflowed the corner of his mouth. Mu Yanchen sat down on the sofa, his eyes were cold and scarlet. He threw down his coat and slowly supported his forehead with his fingers. His pale expression was very painful and frightening.

"Mingxuan. Don't talk to me. " His thin lips scratched out a few words.