Chapter 373

So thinking, Xia Xingcheng got up and went directly upstairs.

I was about to go to my room, but before I could open the door, there was a clear sound behind her. Then before she could react, she was dragged to the next room by a person.

Xia Xingcheng knew that it was Sheng Yeling's room.

After getting this recognition again, Xia Xingcheng didn't feel too afraid in his heart, but gave up the struggle after a little struggle.

Because Xia Xingcheng can obviously feel Sheng Yeling holding her hand. She is worried that she is struggling so hard that her hand will be broken directly.

Entering the room, Sheng Yeling saw her hand released.

Xia Xingcheng just got a little freedom, but before she had time to complain, Sheng Yeling pulled up her injured hand and put it in front of her.

"What's the matter with your hand?"

Sheng Yeling frowned and asked directly.

Xia Xingcheng because of eating pain, the whole face can not help but tangled together, can not help holding hands struggling: "pain, you light, light."

Sheng yeting's strength really relaxed a little, but he still didn't mean to let go. His eagle like sharp eyes couldn't help staring at Xia Xingcheng tightly.

"Tell me, what's wrong with your hand?"

Under the close gaze of his eyes, Xia Xingcheng can't help feeling a little frightened, knowing that there is no way to hide anything from Sheng Yeling.

So she had no choice but to explain casually: "I accidentally sprained it today. It's nothing serious. Just have a rest."

Xia Xingcheng tried to make his tone more sincere. Seeing that he had already explained, Sheng Yeling still didn't speak. He asked tentatively, "well, I said, can you let me go now?"

Sheng yeting's face was still not touched. He shook his head and said, "no, what you said is not true. I won't let it go."

At this moment, Xia Xingcheng is not willing to change. She can't help pulling her hand out of Sheng Yeling's hand directly. She said angrily, "since you know all about it, why do you want to ask me?"

Sheng Yeling picked his eyebrows and gave a light smile. He said with a snort: "do you want to hide this little thing from me? Do you think you can? "

Knowing that Sheng Yeling should have known about her and Song Yang during the day, Xia Xingcheng simply didn't hide it. "I'm not hiding it from you. Now that you know it, you should understand that I've dealt with it."

Now that Song Yang has learned her lesson, she thinks she has dealt with it very well.

Thinking about this, Xia Xingcheng was about to say something more, but he didn't expect Sheng Yeling to hold her injured hand directly. A dangerous light flashed in her eyes and said coldly: "handle it, that's how to deal with it. Hurt your hand like this?"

Xia Xingcheng didn't want to, flat mouth sophistry: "OK, the injury is not very serious, raise a night good."

As soon as the words were finished, Sheng Yeling immediately hummed coldly: "isn't the injury very serious?"

"Then you think it's heavy to weigh. Do you think it's heavy to spend all your hands?"

Xia Xingcheng didn't want to hear this. He was about to refute his fallacy. Before he could say it, he was pulled to the sofa of the room by Sheng Yeling.

"Sit here and wait for me."

There was no doubt about his attitude. After that, he turned and left.

Xia Xingcheng didn't know, so he wanted to ask, but he saw that Sheng Yeling had already lost his shadow.

After a while, Sheng Yeling came over with a tube of ointment in his hand and motioned to Xia Xingcheng: "put out your hand."

Xia Xingcheng knew that he was going to take medicine for himself. He had a strange feeling in his heart, but he didn't shirk it and stretched out his hand.

Sheng Yeling's palm has a kind of cold feeling, which makes Xia Xingcheng's injured hand tremble slightly. His heart can't help missing a beat.

Sheng Yeling's strength is very light. The cold touch of her fingertips and the cold feeling of the ointment really make the place where she was injured better.

After a while, Sheng Yeling smeared the ointment and gently put Xia Xingcheng's wrist aside. Although his voice still sounded angry, it was much softer than just now.

"It's done. Don't lift heavy things these days. It'll be fine in a few days."

Sheng Yeling did not forget to explain carefully, and the tenderness in his eyebrows seemed to be about to melt.

In the face of such a prosperous night, Xia Xingcheng somehow felt more and more warm in his heart.

So she thought of a possibility and asked him with a smile: "night Ting, do you care about me?"

Sheng night Ting directly pick eyebrows, eyes can't help approaching the summer star orange some, "how, I care about my wife where there is a problem?"

The name of his wife has always been said so easily by Sheng Yeling recently, which makes Xia Xingcheng's heart stagnate again.Her face was flushed. Suddenly, she didn't dare to see Sheng Yeling's expression. She didn't say much.

For a long time, both of them didn't say anything. The room was a little quiet.

Xia Xingcheng waited for a while, was about to open his mouth to break this embarrassment, but when he looked up, he ran into a sight coldly.

Without reaction, Sheng Yeling had already come to her side and directly picked her up.

The summer star orange startles to exhale a voice: "night Ting, you want to take me to where."

Not surprisingly, Sheng didn't answer, but came to his room with Xia Xingcheng in his arms.

Summer star orange is rarely seen in his room. It's a dark color in the room, even the quilt is black, which makes the whole room especially cool and abstinent.

But because of the existence of Xia Xing orange, it seems to add some other flavor to the room, slightly ambiguous.

Like treasure, Sheng Yeling gently put her on his big bed.

The bed was so soft that Xia Xingcheng didn't feel too uncomfortable when she lay on it.

With Sheng Yeling's gentle action, Xia Xing orange only takes one second to sink into it, and then the pleasant smell of Sheng Yeling lingers on Xia Xing orange's nose.

No wonder the smell is always so good. It turns out that there is superior incense burning all the time in this room.

For a moment, Xia Xingcheng's heart was a little bit intoxicated, but he still kept the last Qingming. He couldn't help saying, "yeting, I haven't taken a bath yet. Let me take a bath, OK?"

This is more or less embarrassing, but what makes her more embarrassed is Sheng Yeling's next sentence.

"Don't worry. I'll wash it for you in a moment."

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