Chapter 55

Song lengge bowed his head, and his dark pupil stared at Rong qianxia.

His eyes, deep as obsidian, reflected the brilliance of people under the light and fell in Rong qianxia's eyes, which made her heart tremble. Under the gaze of these eyes, Rong qianxia's heart strangely gave birth to a slight sense of embarrassment.

"What can I do for you?"

Looking at the man in front of him, Rong qianxia asked, with doubts in her eyes.

Under the gaze of those eyes, the anger at the bottom of Rong qianxia's heart disappeared instantly, and the words were less aggressive.

But this man, what are you doing in front of him.

Rong qianxia's feet moved slightly, ready to bypass song lengge and go back to her room, but found that no matter where she went, she would be blocked by a man.

"Get out of the way!"

Song lengge's action made Rong shallow Xia angry. In his bright eyes, he ignited anger and glared at the man in front of him.

"You're talking!"

Song lengge pursed his lips, frowned fiercely, and looked into Rong qianxia's eyes with a trace of flame.

In fact, even song lengge didn't know why he stood here and stopped Rong qianxia. He just felt a little unhappy at the bottom of his heart.

Just now, when he passed Rong qianxia's room, he found that there was no one inside. Therefore, he stood here inexplicably for half an hour.

"Where have you been?"

For a long time, song lengge looked at Rong qianxia's eyes. Her eyes were gradually attracted by her long curled eyelashes. Rong qianxia blinked slightly. He only felt that there seemed to be a feather at the bottom of his heart, which brought a shallow shivering feeling.

Involuntarily, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Rong qianxia's arm and asked.

The arm was held in the hand by the man, with an irresistible force. Rong qianxia frowned a little, and the arm struggled slightly, but he couldn't escape the clamp of song lengge.

Let shallow summer anger extremely counter smile, the crimson lips aroused a touch of flirtatious radian.

"Where have I been? There's no need to report to you?"

What she hates most is song lengge's inexplicable suction, just like now!

Feeling Rong qianxia's resistant attitude, song lengge frowned fiercely. A storm gradually gathered at the bottom of his deep eyes, suppressed his anger, and made more and more efforts to buckle the big palm on Rong qianxia's arm.

Rong qianxia frowned with pain, and no longer said anything. Her arm struggled violently.

To reason with this man is like casting pearls before swine!

During the struggle, Rong qianxia's arm made a force and his elbow hit the man heavily. Song lengge stepped back and hit the wall behind him.

Um!

Faintly, a slight stuffy hum came from Rong qianxia's ear.

There seemed to be an electric light in my mind. Rong qianxia stiffened in an instant and stopped his action.

It seems that I pushed song lengge to the wall, didn't I?

Rong qianxia shook her confused head. Her eyes were full of chagrin. How could she forget that song lengge still had a wound on his back? How could she

Some flustered grabbed song lengge's hand, let shallow Xia lift her eyes, and saw the man's frown and painful expression. Only those black eyes still stared at her tightly.

"Song lengge, are you okay?"

Rong qianxia grabbed the man's hand and hurriedly took song lengge to his room.

Behind her, song lengge picked his eyebrows and cooperated unexpectedly.

In the room of shallow summer.

On the cabinet at the head of the bed, there is a bunch of jasmine with a faint fragrance, which adds a warm flavor to the whole room.

Song lengge sat on the big bed with his upper body naked. Behind him, Rong qianxia frowned tightly and carefully untied the bandage wrapped around the man's back.

The white bandage was infected with a faint red trace. Rong qianxia knew without looking that the wound behind song lengge collapsed again because of the impact.

damn! Let shallow summer chagrin low curse.

He threw the bandage aside and looked at the wound on song lengge's back. Rong qianxia gradually frowned. A moment later, there was a sharp light in Feng's eyes.

Rong qianxia stretched out her finger and gently pressed the finger abdomen on the edge of the wound. When she raised her hand again, there was a light yellow trace on the finger abdomen.

Rong qianxia turned around. Feng looked at Song lengge's tight handsome face with serious eyes.

"Why didn't you change the dressing?"

As the caregiver of song lengge recently, Rong qianxia clearly knows that the wound behind song lengge will be cleaned and changed regularly every day.

The powder sprinkled on his wound is white, but what she touched just now is light yellow, and those powder will change color only after more than a day, which shows that song lengge didn't change the dressing regularly today.

This discovery made Rong shallow Xia cold in her eyes.

"You didn't come back."

Song lengge pursed his lips, and his dark eyes looked at Rong qianxia without dodging.

He waited for Rong qianxia in his room for a long time today. She didn't come back, so he didn't change his dressing.

As for a servant who came into his room with a medicine box, he was gorgeous and ignored.

"You still have reason?"

Rong qianxia is in a hurry. Although she didn't come back in time today, she clearly called home and explained that someone will come to change song lengge's dressing.

It must be this guy who doesn't let anyone change his dressing. Thinking, Rong qianxia stares at Song lengge's eyes and is more fierce.

"I don't like it!"

It seemed that he understood what Rong qianxia was thinking. Song lengge frowned. On his angular side face, his thin lips pursed into a rigid arc, and the whole person was emitting cold air.

He doesn't like anyone's touch except Rong qianxia.

Under some dim lights, the man frowned and stared at the person on his side with black eyes. His expression was serious and serious.

It was like punching on cotton and looking at Song lengge for a long time. Rong qianxia looked down with some decadence.

The boss is so willful!

Rong qianxia frowned, no longer argued with song lengge, and silently treated the wound for the man.

What she wants to do most now is to quickly deal with the wound for the man in front of her, and then let him quickly get out of his room. Rong qianxia feels that talking to song lengge is nerve breaking and laborious.

She can't afford to hide!

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Seeing that Rong qianxia has handled his injury and stopped his action, song lengge twisted his eyebrows, moved his thin lips gently, and finally opened his mouth.

"Will you come back tomorrow night?"

"Of course!"

Without thinking about the deep meaning of the man's words, Rong qianxia packed the medicine box and replied casually.

She will come back tomorrow, although she has agreed to play with Mu Jin

Hearing Rong qianxia's answer, song lengge's black eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his cold mouth slowly pulled out a slightly stiff smile