The nanny was happy and relaxed, nodded, packed her things, and before leaving, she didn't forget to glance at Yan Yu'er ambiguously.
Yan Yuer was too nervous to raise her head, sitting on the sofa holding the bag in her hand tightly.
There were only two people left in the villa, Hu Xinjian and Yan Yuer, a man and a woman living together in the same room.
Hu Xinjian closed the door and walked towards Yan Yu'er who was sitting on the sofa and dared not look at him. He had admired her for a long time.
Yan Yu'er heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and the tension in her heart became even more intense. His little heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to burst out of his chest.
She lowered her head and saw the leather shoes on his feet, and heard in her ears: "You are Yan Yu'er..."
"Ah -" Yan Yu'er, who was extremely frightened, screamed, stood up suddenly, took out the anti-wolf spray from her bag and sprayed it directly in front of her. At the same time, she raised her jade leg and kicked Hu Xinjian hard in the middle of the legs.
Hu Xinjian never expected that Yan Yu'er would react like this. He was caught off guard and was sprayed all over his face by the anti-wolf spray. His eyes were burning with pain and he closed his eyes subconsciously.
But the vital part between his legs suddenly suffered a serious injury. His body suddenly rose three centimeters, his legs tightened inward, and his body bent into a shrimp shape. The water glass he was holding in his hand spilled on the floor.
"Ouch!" A roar came from his throat. He covered his eyes with one hand and his crotch with the other hand, and collapsed to the ground.
Hu Xinjian felt like crying now. He dodged Zhang Laoer's twitching of his vaginal legs, but he didn't expect to receive the same kick from Yan Yu'er when he returned home.
He just poured a glass of water for her to drink, but before he finished speaking, he suffered such a shock.
Yan Yu'er hurriedly backed away a few meters away, holding a anti-wolf sprayer with one hand and pointing it at Hu Xinjian, who was rolling on the ground, while the other hand covered her frivolous and choppy chest.
Her beautiful face was slightly rosy due to nervousness, her mouth was slightly open, and she couldn't help but breathe.
After he calmed down a little, he suddenly saw Hu Xinjian's head that was swollen like a pig's head. He looked at the anti-wolf spray in his hand in surprise and muttered: "This spray is just pepper spray. How can it turn a person into a pig's head?"
I was surprised to see Hu Xinting lying on the ground covering her crotch.
Looking at her high heels, Yan Yuer finally realized that she seemed to be in big trouble.
He walked over step by step and said softly: "You... you... you, are you okay?"
Hu Xinjian slightly opened his burning eyes, which were still crying, and gasped: "Is everything okay? Do you want to try this for a while?"
Yan Yu'er shook her head repeatedly, saying she didn't want it, it hurt just looking at it.
Hu Xinjian spread his legs, fearing that he would touch the sore spot, and carefully got up from the ground and sat on the sofa. It took him a long time to recover from the pain, but he saw someone standing five meters away holding a anti-wolf spray, nervously Yan Yu'er said, "I just want to pour you a glass of water, why would you do such a cruel thing?"
"I don't know, I thought you were going to..." Yan Yu'er bit her lips and said pitifully. He thought in his mind that he had gotten into trouble, and that this demon king might not know how to retaliate against him. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and tears welled up in his eyes.
Hu Xinjian was in mourning for a while. She hadn't done anything yet. Why did she look like she was being frivolous by him
Reaching out and rubbing his eyes, Hu Xinjian said, "What do you think I want to do? Be frivolous with you? No! Why are you afraid of me?" He pointed to his crotch and said, "Even if I want to do something to you, now It can’t be done at all, okay?”
Seeing Yan Yuer's indifference, Hu Xinjian softened his tone and said, "Yan Yuer, no, my aunt, look at me like this. Can you help me get some water, a medicine box, and ice cubes?" Hu Xinjian really didn't have any. No way, the pain in his crotch made him dare not walk at all. The slightest movement just now made his crotch hurt.
Hearing his words, Yan Yu'er burst into tears and smiled, secretly thinking that this Hu Sanshao was not as vicious as the rumors outside said. She nodded and walked quickly to the kitchen, found ice cubes from the refrigerator, and brought two bottles of mineral water. . Not knowing where the gauze was, he asked, "Um, I don't know where the medicine box is."
"The innermost room on the second floor, under the cabinet." Hu Xinjian said.
Yan Yu'er ran upstairs and opened the door, but she couldn't help being a little surprised. Judging from the layout and furnishings, it should be Master Hu's bedroom, but should this be the bedroom of an arrogant and domineering young master
It is clean and concise, and the whole tone is warm and warm. The large bookcases are neatly placed with books. Choosing to place bookshelves in the bedroom shows how much the owner of the room loves reading.
Yan Yu'er said to herself, "This must be a show-off by some evil demon king." As he said that, he randomly rushed out a book from the bookshelf, opened it, and found notes and insights written in beautiful calligraphy.
"Auntie, I asked you to find a medicine box. Didn't I ask you to build a medicine box? Why does it take so long?"
Hearing the impatient roar from downstairs, Yan Yu'er quickly put the book back to its original place, found the medicine box under the bedside table, and quickly ran out of the room.
Seeing Yan Yu'er put the medicine box, water and ice cubes on the coffee table, then stood aside. Hu Xinjian said in surprise: "Auntie, I am doing this because of your gift. You don't want me to give you medicine." Bar?"
"I... I can give you medicine, but you promise me you won't retaliate against me in the future!" Yan Yu'er put forward her own conditions.
Hu Xinjian has a big forehead. Is his reputation so bad now? Although she likes all kinds of beauties, they only have super-friendly relationships when they are happy with each other. Otherwise, if she closes the door and goes straight to Yan Yu'er, how can she still resist him
Besides, even though he is arrogant and domineering, he is still a young man from an aristocratic family who looks down upon trampling. When has he ever hurt an innocent person? If that were the case, not to mention other people, even the old man in the family would be able to break his own legs with a cane.
"Yes, yes, can't I promise you?" After saying that, he muttered in a low voice: "When have I ever retaliated against others?"
—
Hu Xinjian had Yan Yuer apply the ointment, but Zhang Feng could only stuff ice cubes into a cloth bag and apply it to his swollen face.
He was playing with four knives as thin as cicada wings with one hand, and the sharp blades were spinning between his fingers.
With a squeeze of his fingers, the four knives merged into one. With a flick of his wrist, the knife flew out of his mouth, flashing a cold light... The oil painting hanging on the wall fell to the floor with a thud.
"Old beggar, you said you would come to me when I was twenty-one. It should be very soon!"