"Well, I'll go and have a look. It's also a pleasure to see Xi beaten." Ding Yichen flushes an with a mischievous wink.

"Er..." it turns out that you are such Ding Yichen, seeking the psychological shadow area of Nan Shengxi!!

After separating from Ding Yichen, an Yimo enters the house alone.

Sitting on the sofa eating fresh cut fruit, watching TV, not to mention more leisurely.

TV is now playing the most popular idol drama, usually an Yimo has been staring at the TV without blinking.

Now, it's hard for her to sit on the sofa. She used to sit on the sofa honestly. Then she took off her shoes and sat cross legged on the sofa. Finally, she simply lay down.

My eyes are always looking around.

From time to time the eyes are not careful to look at the direction of the clock.

It's been half an hour. How come those people haven't finished the competition yet?!

Just as she was about to find it, the door opened.

Gong Ming came in first.

An Yimo rushes forward and looks up and down at the palace night.

Well, except for some wrinkles on the body, and the broken hair on the forehead is wet by sweat, nothing else is abnormal.

She also specially grabbed Gong MINGYE's hands, and saw that his hands were still white and slender, so that a hanging heart could be put down.

"What are you doing?" Palace night funny let her look over, but don't understand of ask her.

"See if you're hurt." An Yimo tells the truth.

"How could I get hurt?" Gong Ming night's voice softened a lot. He had to admit that it was really good to have someone who cared!

"I wish I wasn't hurt." An Yi Mo says, pestle uneasily scratched hair there.

Why did she rush here by accident?

Impulse is the devil!

So some embarrassed but some sweet atmosphere was interrupted by a voice, "xiao'an, you care about the wrong person, how can he be hurt at night! I'm the one who's hurt. Don't you care about me

An Yimo sees that Ding Yichen walks in with the limping Nan Shengxi. Nan Shengxi grins and shouts from time to time, "slow down, it hurts!"

Being said by Nan Shengxi, an Yimo feels that his attitude to Gongming night seems too unusual. He asks him, "do you have something to do? Shall I take you to the doctor? "

"If you have something to do, hiss... It hurts. You are too cruel at night. Just go to see the doctor. Xiao'an, just bring the medicine box and give me medicine in person!"

"It seems that you want to be really disabled!" Gong Ming night gloomy face see South holy Xi, seem to be just merciful regret!

How can he not know the injury of Nan Shengxi!

Nan Shengxi immediately made a zipper gesture to his mouth, indicating that he would shut up.

Originally, an Yimo thought that Nan Shengxi was seriously injured. Now when he saw that he could still play poor, he knew that the possibility of pretending to be lame was relatively high, so he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Let's go, that guy will be perfect tomorrow!" Gong Ming night had already understood Nan Shengxi's virtue, so he took an Yimo's hand and went upstairs.

"Hello, xiao'an is still watching TV. It's not appropriate for you to drag her upstairs. Why don't Ding Yichen and I watch TV with xiao'an?" Nan Shengxi yelled at the back again. He did not forget to put Ding Yichen on his back together!