Chapter 2049

Xi Ze looked at the scene, laughing and crying.

But there was still a touch of joy in his eyes.

Xiaoshi herself may not find out. Even if she says she wants to put it down, when she meets Han Yunting injured, all her attention still falls on him.

No accident, she will miss her flight back to Britain tonight because of Han Yunting.

Xize slowly dusted off his tuxedo and raised his lips with a happy smile.

It's worth the fight!

……

As Xize thought, Leng Shutong has been busy taking care of Han Yunting and has long forgotten about the flight.

At this time, the sky outside the window has been dyed a large yellow.

Han Yunting sat upright by the bed, motionless, and let Leng Shutong ice him.

"The corner of your mouth is very swollen. Is there any wound in your mouth?"

Leng Shutong gently pasted the ice bag on the side of his face. His eyes fell on his thin lips and asked anxiously.

Han Yunting flashed slightly, and a trace of doubt passed through his eyes.

She can even pay attention to such small details. Is it because of her previous experience?

Xu saw Han Yunting's incomprehension. Leng Shutong looked at him and said with a smile: "is it very strange? Once I was injured, because of external force, my teeth hit the wall of my mouth, causing a broken wound.

Xize's hand is so strong that it must be more serious to hit you on the corner of your mouth than I was at that time! "

Leng Shutong's explanation sounds calm, but Han Yunting frowns uncomfortably, "have you ever had a fight with others?"

Can a woman like her fight even if she looks soft and weak and has no power to bind a chicken?

Hearing this, Leng Shutong casually laughed, "it's not a fight, it's a quarrel with his family, it's an accident, it happened a long time ago."

She didn't say it directly, because the result of the quarrel was that Leng Yuetong slapped her in the face of her family elders.

Although it has been a long time, Leng Shutong always remembers the scene when she was beaten and the elders were indifferent.

Leng Shutong's distant eyes seem to fall into some indescribable memories.

Han Yunting, who is close to her, also clearly captures the struggle in her eyes.

Han Yunting coagulated her for a few seconds, then took the ice bag from her hand, and the conversation turned, "I'll do it myself."

The ice bag is very cold. Han Yunting takes it and bumps into her cold fingertips by accident. He is a little annoyed.

But he didn't know what these emotions represented, and he didn't want to delve into the areas he wasn't good at.

Even though he knows clearly that what he is doing today is full of eccentricity, he still enjoys this kind of peaceful mode at this moment.

So, he didn't want to break it easily.

At this time, Leng Shutong sat half a meter away from him. After releasing the ice bag, he kept rubbing his hands together.

After a while, there was a faint sound outside the living room. Leng Shutong and Han Yunting looked at the slowly opened door.

Xize had taken off his dirty tuxedo, only wearing a white shirt and trousers covered with shoe prints, and opened the door with his toes.

Standing at the door of the room, he first glared at Han Yunting, then looked at Leng Shutong and said, "is it over? Are you still going to hang me out? "

Leng Shutong curled his lips and stood up. He said in a familiar tone: "how dare I hang you up? We can't get into trouble if we don't agree with you