Chapter 515

Song yean saw Ruan Shishi's swollen cheek and his eyes flashed. He asked, "Shishi, what's wrong with your face?"

Ruan Shishi said goodbye to the beaten face. Her eyes dodged. "It's OK. ANN has drunk too much. You can take her back."

Seeing this, song yean doesn't need to ask much. He has already guessed a few points in his heart and reaches for song Yunan.

He was too clear about his sister's temperament. The reason why he didn't let her go to the bar night show was that he was afraid that she would make trouble. This time, he rarely approved it. He went to Qingba, a good friend, but he didn't expect that something had happened.

He frowned, turned and looked at his men not far behind him, and said in a cold voice, "take a taxi to take her home."

His hands nodded and helped song yun'an get on the taxi next to him.

Ruan Shishi took a deep breath and pulled his lips. "Good night, you can go back too. I can go home by myself."

"I'll take you back."

Song yean tone firm, looking at her slightly swollen half of the face, in the heart some unspeakable heartache.

How can a man have the heart to see his beloved woman hurt?

Ruan Shishi raised her eyes and was about to decline, "no need..."

Who knows, song yean suddenly grabbed her arm and walked to the side.

The man with a good smell of fragrance, inexplicably gave her some peace of mind.

He pulled him across the street and stopped at the door of a drugstore.

Song yean released his hand and looked back at her, "you wait here, I'll buy medicine."

With that, he walked into the drugstore. After a while, when he came back, he had a tube of Detumescence Ointment and cotton swab in his hand.

Ruan Shishi's heart was warm, but he didn't expect that he would take her to buy medicine first.

Song yean hooked her lips and said in a slow voice, "let's go, get on the bus and wipe it again. There are too many people here."

Hearing the speech, Ruan's poems were slightly stunned.

The man in front of her is more considerate than she imagined.

She obediently followed her steps and got into the car with him.

As soon as I got on the bus, song yean said softly, "I know that character of An'an. She is not sensible, thanks to you for helping her."

At this moment, Ruan Shishi had been angry for most of her life. She said with a smile, "it's not her fault. She just drank too much."

What's more, today's thing is that Song Qi has nothing to look for. In essence, it's not to blame An'an.

"I'll put the medicine on you."

Song yean says, take out cotton swab to dip ointment, lean over close to her.

Originally, there was a closed space in the carriage. He came close again. The distance between them suddenly narrowed. Ruan Shishi turned her face and unconsciously even breathed a little less.

Song yean holds a cotton swab and looks at the woman's side face in front of him. He is also nervous.

The slightly cool ointment touched her cheek and spread a thin layer on it. Although it hurt a little, Ruan Shishi didn't make a sound.

"All right."

Finally, song yean applied the ointment and took back his hand. Virtually, they were both relieved.

Song yean's ears turned red. He started the car and said in a low voice, "you have a rest. I'll take you home."

"Good."

Ruan Shishi looked away and looked out of the window. His tense body relaxed slowly.

Just now in the bar to drink that cup of wine slowly up, unconsciously, she was a little sleepy, trapped in the soft back, slowly fell asleep.