Very quickly, Zhang Xiao Xiao realized that he was not wearing any clothes on his body, and most importantly, Ling Chen had coincidentally appeared in her room.

Ling Chen muttered to himself, a look of fear flashing past his eyes. After he woke up, he stood outside the window for a long time with fear in his heart, not daring to face Zhang Xiao Xiao at all. He was afraid that after she woke up, she would ignore him.

The aching pain on her lower body was reminding Zhang Xiao Xiao that she was indeed taken care of by Ling Chen last night.

Ling Chen's pupils constricted. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Xiao Xiao's shoulder, wanting to console her, but he was dodged by Zhang Xiao Xiao in a flash.

The big hand was frozen in mid air for a while, before Ling Chen finally stopped. He gritted his teeth and swore seriously at the little girl who was crying: "Don't worry, I will take responsibility for you." With that, he ran out of the room.

Responsible? After Ling Chen left, Zhang Xiao Xiao raised his head in a daze, and looked towards the direction of the door where he disappeared. To be responsible for her? Zhang Xiao Xiao bit his lips.

But, didn't Uncle dislike her … It was only because of what had happened with her that she wanted to take responsibility.

She was obviously careless and fell for someone else's trap. She was lucky that she didn't lose her virginity outside. As for being responsible … He didn't like her, so why should she be responsible for him?

The more Zhang Xiao Xiao thought about it, the more wronged he became. He pouted and sobbed softly.

Du Zetang's sickroom welcomed an unexpected guest early in the morning — — The man sitting next to his bed with a face full of resentment

"Wu Chen, do I owe you money or what? Why are you always looking at me with such a cold expression?" Du Zetang rubbed his hair impatiently.

This man barged in early in the morning to wake him up while he was sleeping soundly. Ye Zichen didn't mind it at all, but he still acted as if he wanted to eat him.

"I came to see if your injuries were all right." Ling Chen turned his head away uncomfortably and casually told a lie.

"Swish." Du Zetang scoffed, obviously his lie was a failure.

"Since when were you so kind to come visit me?" If he remembered correctly, aside from the day he was injured and entered the hospital, Ling Chen had never taken a step into his ward.

Ling Chen swung his blade coldly, and immediately, he cried out honestly.

"What, you fought with Little Cat?" Du Zetang tried to probe out a question. Only Little Cat could make Ling Chen so angry.

Ling Chen snorted depressingly, he did not have the nerve to tell Du Zetang, but it was actually because he did not dare to go back and face Zhang Xiao Xiao that he ran out and gave Du Zetang a look that said "how would you know".

"That shouldn't be the case." Du Zetang muttered to himself as he rubbed his chin.

"What shouldn't?"

Didn't you finish Little Cat last night? "By right, you should be with her now …" Du Zetang said halfway and suddenly realized something and covered her mouth.

Sure enough, after Ling Chen heard those words, a sharp gaze swept over, staring at Du Zetang who wanted to immediately grab onto his injured leg and jump out of the hospital.

"Xiao Mingyuan told you?" Ling Chen squinted his eyes and asked in a dangerous tone.

Du Zetang nodded his head like he was pounding garlic, he decisively sold out his teammates and waved his hands: "I didn't ask anything, he told me himself."

Ling Chen raised the corner of his mouth and laughed. Very good, he was just worrying that no one would come for him. At the same time, Xiao Mingyuan who was lying at home shook and sneezed loudly.

Ling Family.

Chen Ou sat in front of Zhang Xiao Xiao apologetically: "Xiao Xiao, I'm sorry, I played too crazily last night … I forgot about you. "

Zhang Xiao Xiao shook his head gently, his face was bitter: "Ou, what do we do, what do we do?"

Chen Ou sighed lightly, and held Zhang Xiao Xiao's shoulder: "Xiao Xiao, don't worry, didn't your uncle say he would be responsible for you? You don't like him, so it's just right for that to happen."

Zhang Xiao Xiao frowned and shook her head. No, it wasn't like that, it was true that she liked Uncle, but she hoped that she and Uncle would enjoy each other's company, and not tie him up by her side because of her responsibilities.

Chen Ou rolled his eyes: "Xiao Xiao, then why don't you think so. Your uncle is so handsome, and you like him so much.

Being teased by Chen Ou, Zhang Xiao Xiao's originally sad mood became a little better, and he barely squeezed out a smile: "Yeah, I won't lose out anyway."

At the airport.

Ling Chen looked down at the time and frowned, why is it so slow?

"Little Chen!" Just as he was thinking about this, a girl's voice suddenly came from the distance, followed by the rhythmic sound of high heels hitting the ground.

The veins on Ling Chen's forehead popped out, and he turned to look at the direction of the voice. A strange big sister dressed in extravagant clothes released the suitcase in her hand, and was about to pounce towards her.

Ling Chen coughed lightly. Just as the woman was about to touch her, his left leg moved slightly to the left.

"AHH!"

With much difficulty, Ling Meimei managed to stabilize herself. After struggling free from An Nan, she rushed forward with a grin to rub Ling Chen's face.

Ling Chen frowned unhappily, he clenched his fists, but did not resist, and allowed the woman to clench them.

"Little Chen, you've grown up. You actually dared to run away from your sister!" Ling Meimei squinted her eyes dangerously.

Ling Chen raised his eyebrows, brushed away Ling Meimei's disorderly hand, and revealed a hint of disdain on her face, coldly throwing out two words: "Disgusting."

Ling Meimei was startled for a moment, then even more so, she pounced on her with bared fangs and brandished claws, wanting to get even with Ling Chen, but she was stopped by An Nan, who was holding back her laughter.

"Miss Ling, you just came back. Are you tired?" He cleverly changed the subject.

Sure enough, after Ling Meimei heard his words, he shook his hands and pouted. He looked extremely pitiful: "That's right, the plane is a bit late, I am so tired from waiting, I can't even hug my own brother when I return." After she finished speaking, her beautiful eyes glared at Ling Chen.