Chapter 739

"I scalded it when I was cooking just now. It's OK!" Ying Yang answered quietly.

Zhuo Yongchang's eyes suddenly flashed a touch of heartache. "Does it hurt?"

"Not bad!"

He got up and went upstairs.

Yingyang didn't know what he was doing. A few minutes later, he took the medicine box and went downstairs. He had a scald ointment in his hand. "Apply some ointment. It will hurt a lot if you burn it. The injury on your feet is not good. There is an extra one. Don't forget to apply some alcohol after you take a bath!"

He helped her apply the ointment himself. His hand covered her hand and naturally led it. With such a sudden move, the temperature of the palm instantly penetrated into the skin through the back of the hand. I just feel that the scalded area is more painful, and my whole body is also hot.

Ying Yang is stiff, but he doesn't dare to look up. He just stares at the big hand holding his hand. The hand is slender and strong, with clear bones. He gently helps her apply ointment.

When the ointment was applied, the original hot feeling on the back of the hand was replaced by a kind of cold touch. It was really much better. She lowered her head and said for a long time, "thank you!"

"Eat Zhuo Yongchang let go and put the medicine box on the table to wash his hands.

Ying Yang just looked up to see his back, lowered his head and looked at a piece of transparent ointment, which hadn't moved for a long time.

When they came back for dinner, they didn't have any conversation.

After dinner, Ying Yang goes to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Zhuo Yongchang stops him. "Leave it, I'll wash it!"

Ying Yang was slightly surprised, but he heard his low male voice, "your hand just smeared medicine, don't touch the water, go upstairs."

Ying Yang is stunned for a moment, and turns back in panic. However, he sees that Zhuo Yongchang has already got up and gone to the kitchen with her dishes and chopsticks.

And his tall body standing in the kitchen, cold and confused face contour has no change, as if the person who just spoke is not him.

She was stunned. After a long time, she turned and went upstairs.

As soon as I got my bag and went upstairs, I heard the phone ring.

She turned on the phone. It was a strange number. She frowned and answered. "Hello?"

"Great?" From that end came a low and playful male voice. For a moment, Ying Yang was stunned.

"Zhuo Yongchen?" It's a great meal.

"Ha ha, I'm glad you remember my voice." It's Zhuo Yongchen.

He is in that end low ground to smile, pass a telephone to spread, let a person be very helpless.

Ying Yang, with a surname of Zi, said in a deep voice to the phone: "Zhuo Dashao, I don't know how you got my phone number. I really admire you, but please don't disturb me any more, OK?"

Smell speech, there is very quiet, rare so quiet, until Yingyang want to hang up, there came a sigh, long sigh, a hit in Yingyang's heart, let her stop.

"Zhuo, what are you going to do?" Ying Yang called suspiciously.

"It seems that you are really afraid of me, ha ha, nothing, just want to greet you! Good night Zhuo Yongchen said and chuckled, as if the person who sighed just now was not him.

Ying Yang did not hang up, just holding the phone, feeling a little strange.

Zhuo Yongchen got his number, called, but did not say, just harassment? It's not like that.

"Good night!" Ying Yang finished, to hang up.

"Wait a minute --" suddenly, the voice of Zhuo Yongchen came from that end.

Ying Yang pauses, does not speak, waits for him to say.

Zhuo Yongchen's always cynical voice appeared dignified, "although I don't know why you married Yongchang, I really admire you. Great, you are really extraordinary to do this for Zhuo Yongchang. But I also remind you that Chu LAN is the one Yongchang loves. You'd better be prepared. Don't worry about yourself in the future

Ready?

Ying Yang pursed his lips and said nothing.

"He doesn't love you, Chu LAN is much better than you!" His tone of indifference stabbed her heart like a knife.

Take a deep breath!

For a long time, Ying Yang endured the depression in his chest and said softly, "I understand Zhuo Da Shao's words, and I can hear them very well. Thank you for reminding me. I know what I'm doing. If you're worried about me, there's no need. If you're worried about Zhuo Yongchang, you'd better think about your gambling debts. "

Zhuo Yongchen's words were always in Yingyang's heart. She wanted to care, but she found it difficult. Especially think of the woman in that photo, so beautiful, so beautiful that women feel suffocated, yes! She loves Zhuo Yongchang, which can only be the secret of her own heart, but her heart is a piece of unspeakable loneliness.

Ying Yang takes a deep breath, suddenly a dull pain surges up, and even the breathing is not smooth. Xiumei turns on the computer and starts to check the data.

Zhuo Yongchang went back to his bedroom first, opened the door and saw Yingyang busy.

Ying Yang obviously noticed the figure at the door, but he didn't move, as if he didn't see it.

Zhuo Yongchang thought that she was busy and didn't disturb her.

He stood at the door for a long time, with dark eyes, like a cold pool in the abyss. After a while, he quietly backed out and closed the door.The moment the door closed, Ying Yang's heart suddenly hurt, as if there was a sharp knife across her heart, so that she could not breathe. She felt that she had lost all her strength. She leaned against the back of the sofa and kept a posture for a long time.

Night gradually deep, the sky I do not know when the layers of floating clouds, covering the curved moon.

There was no moonlight, and the window was dark.

It seems that even in the air, there is a bitter feeling.

Cheer up, she began to immerse herself in the materials, and soon had a sample in her mind. First, she found a notebook, pen, and drew a simple drawing. She thought that she would buy a sketch book and pencil tomorrow. There was nothing here, or she should go to her home, where it was more suitable for work.

But will Zhuo Yongchang agree?

Has been busy until late at night, Ying Yang closed his notebook, look at the time, 12 o'clock in the morning. I got up to wash and came out with my head down.

"The cut on the foot has to be disinfected." Suddenly, a low male voice came out, and Yingyang was startled.

She looked up and saw Zhuo Yongchang sitting on the sofa in her bedroom with a medicine box. He was as handsome as a ghost axe, so stylish. His body is full of the smell of tobacco, so confusing.

Ying Yang was a little embarrassed and gave a "MMM".

"What have you been busy with?" He leaned against the back of the sofa and looked at her with deep eyes.

"Look at the material, or look at the material..." Ying Yang faltered half way.

Zhuo Yongchang said slowly, "have you watched all night? Don't you feel bored? "

"Not bad!" She whispered.

Zhuo Yongchang looked at her and asked, "does your face still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." It's just a slap. She's not that soft.

"And the feet?"

"No more pain!"

"Where's the hand?"

"It doesn't hurt any more!" What's the matter with her recently? Why are you injured everywhere? But

"Be careful in the future."

Ying Yang smiles, "yes! Let's have a rest. I'm going to pick up your father tomorrow. "

Zhuo Yongchang was slightly stunned and raised his eyebrows. His eyes flashed with unknown emotion: "Yingyang, he's your father-in-law and our father. He's not just my father from now on!"

"Oh! I see! " Ying Yang answered quickly.

But it's going to be a divorce, isn't it?

"I'll just disinfect myself. Go wash up!" Ying Yang said that she was a little embarrassed, but he held her feet to disinfect her, she was really a little embarrassed.

She went to the sofa, bowed her head around him, and wanted to take the medicine box. When she was about to take it, Zhuo Yongchang pulled her, and she fell unsteadily in his arms.

"You..." She looked back in panic. Under the light, his handsome face was so charming.

Zhuo Yongchang looked down at her, his eyes burning. He held her waist in a big hand, glanced at her feet and said in a voice, "I'll disinfect you."

Ying Yang immediately shook his head: "really no, you go to wash!"

"I have something else to do later!" He said.

"Then go and get busy!" She blurted out.

Eyes a tight, he suddenly wrist force, will she tightly clamped in his arms, bent to her lips.

"Yongchang -" she resisted and struggled, pushing him away, but he dominantly locked her.

"You are rejecting me!" Suddenly, he asked in a deep voice.

His deep male voice reverberated in his ears, surrounded by the familiar smell of tobacco.

For a moment, Ying Yang felt that his heart was suddenly rippled. It was so rough that he held his breath for a moment, and then it was calm again, as if there had never been a throb.

"You are busy, don't be too late!" She stopped struggling and whispered with her head down.

Zhuo Yongchang's slender fingers pinched her chin and gently raised it to let her face himself. He saw the confusion of her eyes and a trace of stubbornness. There was struggle and confusion in her clear eyes.

And Zhuo Yongchang's handsome face filled her eyes, and those deep and secluded eyes had a strange charm, enough to make people addicted to the enemy. He said, "why refuse me?"

Ying Yang's eyes were clear, but he was at a loss. After a long silence, Ying Yang said in a small voice, "I didn't!"

She just doesn't want to climb up the cloud and fall to the bottom of the valley before she can stand up. It would be better for her to stay at the bottom of the valley all the time. In this way, the gap in her heart is not big and she won't get heart disease!

Zhuo Yongchang's eyes became more and more deep, and he stared at her closely. The fundus of his eyes was firm: "I'll give you the medicine!"

Ying Yang was a little sad and could only nod, "OK! You let me go, there's no way to apply the medicine! "

He holds her, she sits on his thigh, how to apply medicine in this position?

But when he heard her say let go of her, he frowned. His expression was a little impatient. He frowned and his voice became lower and lower. "I'll let you sit on my lap!"

How can he be like a child?

Yingyang was stunned, "Yongchang, stop it!"

She pulled down his big hand holding her waist and said, "take the medicine quickly, and you'll do your work!"However, the big palm that he held on her waist was tight. Instead of letting her escape, he tightly encircled her thin body and sniffed the fragrance of her body just after bathing.

The fragrance calmed his heart, with a special sense of peace. "Yingyang, can't you listen to me?"

His tone is so soft, soft and palpitating.

Ying Yang just smiles. She whispers in his ear. "But I'm not a puppet. Puppets are obedient! Completely obedient, I can't be as obedient as a puppet

Her reply made Zhuo Yongchang frown tightly, and the hand around her body suddenly exerted force, causing pain in his waist.

"I didn't make you a puppet! I just want to know what's on your mind! " He said that he just felt a little uncomfortable, that she seemed very close, but felt so far away.

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"if you want to know, it's very simple, just use your heart!" Ying Yang said softly. "If you have a heart, you will feel it. If you don't have a heart, even if I told you, you won't remember it!"