"Have you seen enough?" Ye Cong leaned against the bathroom door, very satisfied with Xinya's reaction.
Xinya turned around suddenly, not even daring to take a breath at this moment, let alone fried eggs on his face, he was afraid that it would roll if he added some oil.
Isn’t this figure too good
Isn't he a gangster
Xin Ya reached out and patted her face, unable to think about it anymore.
Just patting, she suddenly felt something was wrong and reached out to touch her nose.
When you look into it, it's really red.
She, she, she, she, she—
Did she get a nosebleed just because she looked at Ye Cong's figure
Moreover, there were quite a lot of nosebleeds. Xinya suddenly reached out and covered his nose. It was because of the dryness of the sky.
Xinya comforted herself, turned around and pushed Ye Cong away and ran into the bathroom.
"Hey-" Ye Cong was pushed and paused when he saw the blood on his arm. His expression changed instantly, and he turned around and followed into the bathroom, "What's wrong?"
"Ah - don't come in." Xin Ya jumped inside and shouted, turning on the faucet to wash away the nosebleeds.
But her cry did not stop Ye Cong from coming in. After Ye Cong came in, he reached out and held her wrist, "Let me see, where is it injured?"
Xinya wanted to push him, but Ye Cong had already reached out and poured some water to wash her nose, "Look up."
Xinya listened to his order instinctively, but when she raised her head, she saw Ye Cong, who was lowering his head slightly and cleaning his nose carefully.
Plop—
The heartbeat is somewhat abnormal.
Ye Cong's voice was very serious. After taking care of her nose, he reached for a towel and wiped the water from the tip of her nose, "I said-"
"I, I, I will do it myself." Xin Ya suddenly grabbed the towel and ran away from him quickly.
Handsome men are too dangerous, too dangerous.
Ye Cong instinctively stretched out his hand and held her wrist directly, but something flashed through his mind, and he turned back and walked towards Xinya step by step.
Sprout: “…”
Her arm was being pulled, and she couldn't run away even if she wanted to. She could only retreat step by step, "You, you, what are you doing?"
The bathroom was not big, and Sprout was quickly cornered.
"So, your nosebleed is because of me?"
"Talent, talent, talent, no, God, God!" Xinya stammered. He didn't know where he got the strength to push Ye Cong away, and then ran out quickly.
Ye Cong was pushed, but not enough to be pushed away, but in order to avoid the tragedy of her being burned to death by him, he kindly took a step back. His face was as red as Luo Tie.
Xinya ran to the living room, lay down on the sofa and covered her head with a pillow. It couldn't be more embarrassing.
And that man was so gentle that he was so gentle just now, okay
Ye Cong came out of the bathroom and saw a man lying on his side on the sofa, facing the back of the sofa and covering his head with a pillow. Why was he so shy so easily
"Little bean sprouts—"
"Damn it, don't call me." Xinya's muffled voice came out.
"You missed your phone."
"Don't call me." Xinya didn't really want to answer the phone.
Ye Cong reached out and picked up the phone, looked at the caller ID on it, and answered the call directly, "Weier."
"Ye Cong?" Ye Yuwei, who was about to say something, obviously changed her tone, "Why are you with Xinya so late?"
And Xin Ye also heard Ye Cong's words, stood up suddenly, reached out and grabbed the phone.