Looking at her silly look with her head lowered, Pei Yanzhou couldn't help but want to reach out and rub her messy long hair.

As soon as she thought about it, she rubbed it with her big palm. Unexpectedly, her hair was messy but still very soft.

"Why are you rubbing my hair?" Cheng Xi raised his head and pushed his hand away.

Although she has never been in love, she has seen on campus that boys only rub their girlfriend's hair after they have dated.

"Oh, your hair is too messy and ugly. I want to help you straighten it out," Pei Yanzhou raised his eyebrows calmly, "I didn't expect your hair to be so oily. Tsk, I haven't washed it for how many days."

"Go away, I just washed my hair today."

Cheng Xi's cheeks tightened, and he was as angry as a pufferfish, but it was the kind of pufferfish that was asymmetrical.

"Let's go. Since you don't want me to pay back the money, I'm going to find my friend." Cheng Xi turned around and walked forward.

Her legs felt uncomfortable and she walked slowly. After a while, Pei Yanzhou's tall and tall figure appeared on her left side.

"Send Buddha to the West. Since you're here, I don't mind waiting a little longer. I'll take you back later." Pei Yanzhou said as he took away the bag of medicine in her hand.

Cheng Xi felt strange, "No need..."

"You yourself are injured, and your friend is probably not in good condition either. Can you take someone back alone?" Pei Yanzhou interrupted her, "I don't want to be called by the police again in the middle of the night, saying that something happened to my wife again."

Cheng Xi: "..."

...

Lingzheng's ward is in the third room.

When I opened the door and walked in, it was noisy inside, like a vegetable market.

Ling Zheng was lying next to the window, and two men were lying on the two hospital beds next to her, both of them drunk.

These two men were escorts of friends. They were all burly men, some of them were wearing thick gold chains, and they looked very untouchable.

There were too many people and there was no room to sit. There was a man with tattoos on his arms sitting on Lingzheng's bed with a cigarette in his hand.

While the man was chatting with his friends, he glanced at the sleepy Ling Zheng with restless eyes from time to time.

That scene made Cheng Xi deeply disgusted.

Fortunately, Pei Yanzhou followed him in.

No matter at any time, young women are a vulnerable group when faced with these men drinking in the middle of the night.

"Can you please get out of the way?" Cheng Xi walked over and said rudely, "You have taken up more than half of my friend's hospital bed."

"You bitch, what do you mean? I just sat down a little bit." The tattooed man continued to sit on the bed and didn't move at all.

His friend came over and said with a smile: "Little girl, why are you so stingy? The ward is too small to sit on, so my brother made the bed."

Pei Yanzhou pulled Cheng Xi behind him. He was wearing expensive trousers and a shirt. His handsome face was covered with a faint layer of frost. He was not very angry, but some people are like that. Even if they were standing there casually, their tall figures would appear naturally.

It brings the oppressive power of nobles and those who have been in power for a long time.

"This is a hospital. You can't smoke. Put out your cigarette immediately and get off this bed."

Pei Yanzhou's voice paused, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes, "Otherwise, if you like to sit in wide seats so much, do you want me to think of a way to let you live in so that you can have a good rest?"

"you......."

The tattooed man stood up and was about to get angry.
Chapter completed!