Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Chapter 487 Zhan Beixiao, you still love me, don't you?

Seeing her crying, Zhan Beixiao's eyes flickered darkly: "If you don't want to eat, then—"

"Eat, eat, eat, I will eat."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yangyang wiped away his tears and drank soup from a small bowl.

Zhan Beixiao never came back. She was worried that the soup would be cold, so she kept it warm. She was frightened by him, and after taking a sip of the soup, Bai Nen's face instantly distorted!

Hot hot!

It's really hot!

Bai Yangyang's face flushed red, and she didn't dare to spit out a mouthful of soup, the discomfort was visible to the naked eye.

"Spit it out when it's hot."

The man sitting opposite got up and walked into the kitchen.

Bai Yangyang spat out the soup, the whole mouth was attacked by high temperature, it was hot and painful, she could even feel a series of blisters on her tongue.

She whimpered, and the next second, a glass of warm salt water fell in front of her eyes.

"Drink it, wrap it up."

Bai Yangyang took the water glass, took a sip, poured the salty water into her mouth, the salty taste covered the pain, she puffed her cheeks to let the pain gradually dissipate.

Sitting opposite Zhan Beixiao, there was a little dark color that Bai Yangyang couldn't understand.

"Drink slowly, no one will compete with you."

Bai Yangyang whimpered, she was afraid that he would drive her away, that's why she drank in such a hurry.

"Spit out the water in your mouth and take another sip."

Bai Yangyang hummed, staring at him with eyes as bright as stars.

She couldn't speak, and stared straight at Zhan Beixiao.

He is really good-looking, even though she has seen him countless times, every time, she will fall in love with him without hesitation and be moved by him.

Inexplicably, she thought of a joke on the Internet-crazy for her brother, crazy for her brother, smashing into a big wall for her brother!

Zhan Beixiao refills a bowl of soup, waits until it cools down, then pushes it in front of her: "Spit out the water, drink the soup."

Bai Yangyang was so obedient that he spit out the water and drank the soup in small sips.

The tongue doesn't hurt anymore, only a slight numbness is left, and the soup with just the right temperature is very sweet.

She narrowed her eyes: "My craftsmanship is still so good, I will make you sweet and sour pork tomorrow, do you want to eat?"

Zhan Beixiao paused: "..."

After a while, he whispered, "As you wish."

This is the default now.

Bai Yangyang smiled and began to eat slowly.

None of them were talkative people, and the table was silent, but the previous rigidity and rejection disappeared.

After eating and drinking, Bai Yangyang got up and planned to clean up the dishes.

"Put it there, someone will clean it up."

The man stopped her, "Lie down on the sofa."

"what?"

She didn't understand what Zhan Beixiao said.

Zhan Beixiao pointed to the blood on the back of her waist: "Blood."

Bai Yangyang lowered her head, the wound on the back of her waist leaked, and the blood was stuck to her clothes. She was only interested in being happy, being able to be alone with Zhan Beixiao, and didn't even notice that the wound was oozing blood.

Now that I found out, when I lowered my head, I felt a terrible pain.

She stood there with red eyes, aggrieved, "Zhan Beixiao, I hurt~"

It really hurts.

Zhan Beixiao walked up to her and picked her up. Bai Yangyang immediately hugged his neck, his white and tender legs shining brightly under the light.

Zhan Beixiao could smell the fragrance on her body, it was sweet but not greasy, like the smell of fruit, but it seemed to be mixed with a faint fragrance.

The dining room is not far from the living room, just a few steps away.

Bai Yangyang was reluctant to let go, clutching his skirt with his small hands, his eyes burning.

When he reached the sofa, Zhan Beixiao let go: "Lie down."

"..."

Bai Yangyang remained silent and refused to let go.

Zhan Beixiao stared at her quietly, while Bai Yangyang let go silently and lay down on the sofa.

Next time, we must separate the dining room and living room by tens of meters, so that we can run for a while longer!

The man left, and when he came back, he carried the medicine box. He walked to the sofa, squatted down, opened the medicine box, took out the gauze and iodine, and raised his eyes: "Open the clothes."

Bai Yangyang was wearing home clothes. She unzipped the zipper, and the light white lining she was wearing inside was stained red with blood.

She carefully took off her coat and lay down on the sofa, "Zhan Beixiao, I hurt, take it easy."

Zhan Beixiao's eyes fell on her waist, and there was a glint in his eyes: "Don't move around if it hurts."

The blood stains were connected with the clothes, making him look extremely embarrassed.

He put down the iodine, opened his clothes, and removed the original gauze.

Bai Yangyang's back was hit badly, and he didn't have a good rest in the past few days. The wound didn't heal at all, and it even seemed to be getting worse.

The man's breathing became a little heavy, and he used iodophor to disinfect and wipe her.

When the cold iodophor touched the wound, it caused burning pain. Bai Yangyang whimpered and subconsciously bit his arm.

She didn't feel pain when she was bandaged in the hospital before, but now, she felt that she couldn't bear such severe pain.

She buried her head in the sofa, her thin body trembling slightly.

Zhan Beixiao saw that she was really uncomfortable, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, he bent down, and gently exhaled for her——

A slight wind came along with the man's strong masculine aura, Bai Yangyang's ears were blushing, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhan Beixiao, aggrieved, like a poor little child who has been wronged.

"Zhan Beixiao, you love me, don't you?"

If he really didn't feel sorry for her, how could he disinfect her for fear of her pain?

Zhan Beixiao didn't say a word, and the disinfection action was methodical.

Bai Yangyang was a little disappointed that she couldn't get the answer she wanted, but she was still satisfied.

At least he didn't drive her out, but disinfected and wiped her, which shows that he loves her.

Realizing this, Bai Yangyang subconsciously rubbed against his arms, her voice soft and soft.

"Zhan Beixiao, I've missed you so much these three years."

The man's hand paused, and flames ignited in his usually cold eyes, which were deep and dark.

But such emotions quickly disappeared.

After a long time, he bandaged the wound and got up.

"and many more."

Bai Yangyang grabbed his hand: "Zhan Beixiao, can you—"

The rapid ringtone of the phone interrupted her, and Zhan Beixiao took the opportunity to pull out his hands: "You answer the phone first."

Bai Yangyang took out the phone and put it to his ear.

"Sister, something happened, and my eldest brother became the next victim. Now there are public opinions everywhere on the Internet, and some people even bet on how high the chance of success is."

Song Xi's furious voice came over: "Sister, what should I do now?"

Mo Yan is the boss and the most dominant among them. If something happens to him, what will they do?

Bai Yangyang was also stunned, "Is the news accurate?"

"Very sure, now we must hurry up and find the murderer, otherwise, brother is very dangerous."

Countless thoughts flashed through Bai Yangyang's mind, and he finally made a decision: "I will find the evidence as soon as possible. You can contact the people inside the police station. Talking will work. Let's forget about Liu Yi last time."

"understood."

When Zhan Beixiao was packing his things, he heard their conversation, and his fingers tightened slightly.

After Bai Yangyang finished making the phone call, he carried the medicine box: "It's not safe for you to go home alone, I'll let Jiang Xun take you home."

Bai Yangyang looked at his cold face, braced himself up, and walked in front of him, wrapping his small hands around his waist.

"Zhan Beixiao, what happened three years ago is because I'm sorry for you, but if I do it all over again, I still choose to do it that way."

She had no choice but to give it a go.

Zhan Beixiao's originally softened heart instantly hardened, and he tried to push her away.

But Bai Yangyang refused to let go: "After you left, I regretted it..."