He took off his shirt and covered her, wrapping most of her body. Gong shaoting almost trotted back to the base.

Ye Linshan's whole body was close to his hot chest, and her arms were around his strong waist. No matter how strong the wind was, she didn't feel cold.

Comfortable and warm embrace is her greatest comfort after she came here tonight.

But -

the only depression is: uncle's face is very ugly.

Hold your breath!

She was sensible and silent.

……

The layout of the base is very similar to that of No. 1 villa of Golden Grand Court. It has no luxury and dazzling, simple layout and grand decoration.

Gong shaoting takes Ye Lanshan into his bedroom and puts him on it. He doesn't say a word in the whole process.

"Uncle?"

She tried to call.

As a result, the guy ignored her, turned on the air conditioner, turned it into hot air and went out directly

"Damn it!"

Ye Lanshan blinked in wonder, indicating that she didn't understand uncle's operation?

The mobile phone is ringing.

She's on the line.

"When a man died and ate five guns, none of his men survived. Now, do you still think Gong shaoting is a good man who will be bullied?"

Yunxi's voice of ridicule came word by word.

It's very noisy over there. Gong shaoting's people are cleaning up the scene.

Ye Lanshan didn't even think, "he's protecting himself. You don't know how the iron mercenary regiment dealt with him on the Pearl!"

"Speaking of the iron mercenary regiment, I want to remind you of something."

"Well?"

"I just heard Gong shaoting's people say that there is a tiger hidden in the imperial city. Alas, you are not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"In the imperial capital?" Ye Lianshan contacted everything that happened recently and frowned: "help me stare at Gao Xinxin."

"Do you suspect Gao Xinxin has contact with that person?"

"Well."

"So, my good sister, I can't hide the story between you and Gong shaoting. If it comes to 520 ears, my brother can't help you carry thunder."

“…… Don't be such a wet blanket

Hang up the phone, ye Lanshan sitting on the bed is depressed poke fingers, heard the door came a burst of footstep sound.

She was like a child, sitting straight at once.

Gong shaoting came in with a medicine box and sat by the bed.

Slender shadow cast down, covering the top of the light, shrouded the leaves, thin body appears more and more thin.

His deep eyes glanced over, and his face became worse.

Ye Lanshan said that he could not understand his face suddenly: "uncle, where did I offend you?"

She raised her eyes. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. She wondered that the innocent eyes made Gong shaoting really angry.

"Bang."

Put the medicine box heavily on the bedside table. It's rude.

On the contrary, the next moment, he carefully picked up her little feet, with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol to patiently clean the wound.

"Hiss --" the alcohol irritated the wound and hurt a little, and ye Yanshan shrunk his feet.

"I know it hurts?"

Gong shaoting opened his mouth coolly.

The tone is very common, but the momentum is very strong.

Ye Lanshan didn't dare to be brave. She answered: "Oh..."

He pretended to be calm face, suddenly some collapse, cold sharp eyes straight at her fox eyes, high tone in the light tremor: "good to participate in your charity party, who allows you to come?"? Don't tell me you jumped off the cliff again! Ye Lanshan, do you think your life is worthless? "

Immersed in his powerful aura, feeling his seemingly angry but actually worried mood, ye Lanshan muttered softly: "I'm not OK."

"Well?"

He repressed the rising tone, and she was defeated.

She could hardly help doubting whether she had committed a heinous crime.

Ye Lanshan did some psychological construction before explaining: "this time is different from last time. Last time I fell down accidentally. This time I drove down. Have you seen extreme sports? It's not hard. " Although the process is indeed breathtaking, but she will not be frank!

"After that? How dare you run when you hear gunfire? "

“…… I didn't get shot

"Good luck!"

Otherwise, he will tear down the whole emperor and bury her with her!

Someone's anger didn't dissipate, his face was tense and cold, but he didn't forget to continue to help her with the wound.

Ye Lanshan really can't stand his strange aura. She grabbed his arm and shook it: "I'm not worried about you. If I change someone else, I won't take care of it."

Gong shaoting is not angry, not angry.Holding her breath, she wrapped up the gauze for her and said, "it's hot in the room. I'll go out for a breath."

"Your shirt."

“……”

Gong shaoting looks back, and his eyes collide with her.

She's holding hands, silver grey shirt hanging on her fingers, "it's cold outside."

"I'm not cold."

"What if I catch a cold? We'll get along with each other day and night. How can I get a cold? "

“……” Gong shaoting came to her with emotion. When he took the shirt from her hand, she suddenly grabbed it.

He wanted to pull away, and was afraid of hurting her. He stood awkwardly and hummed, "what are you doing?"

Ye Lanshan's eyes twinkled, "uncle, are you angry with me for something else?"

"No

"You have."

Ye Lanshan looked at him.

A pair of clear eyes overflowed with deep doubt: "why did Gong Zhenghe swear that I would kill you?"

She hit him in the heart with a word.

He slightly narrowed his eyes, staring at her little face illuminated by the light, and said word by word: "not to mention that I have the ability to protect myself, even if you really kill me, I will not let go of your hand."

Ye Lanshan: "yes."

It's false to say that you are not moved.

In order to protect her when she was in the Pearl, he alone led away the four mercenaries of the iron mercenary regiment. At that time, she knew that this man was worth her liking.

Just now, when he said that even death would not release her hand, her heart seemed to be permeated with sweetness.

But at the same time, I feel a little uncomfortable.

"I won't let you die."

She held his hand tightly and looked into his repressed eyes. "Uncle, there's something I want to tell you."

Gong shaoting's heart was shocked.

He could almost foresee what she would say, the answer he always wanted to know.

It's about her identity.

Sure enough, she pulled his arm. "Something happened three years ago. I kept it in my heart for a long time..."

She pulled her lips slightly. "But can you sit down before I speak? This posture My neck is a little sore. "

Although she tried to make her tone easier, Gong shaoting could still feel the heavy heart under her disguise, even the beating slowed down.

He strode forward and held her in his arms.