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609. Death of the Undead 09

Qiongying put down the teaspoon, drank half a cup of tea, and then got up.

Ye Chen also quickly stood up, and he guessed that she was probably going out.

"Don't let me wait for a long time tomorrow morning." Qiongying looked at him mysteriously, and left after speaking.

"...Yes, master." Ye Chen looked at her distant figure and felt complicated. Sure enough, it was too late this morning.

After a while, her figure disappeared, and Caiyi followed.

Caiyi couldn't help but look at Ye Chen a few more times. Seeing that he seemed a little strange, but he couldn't say anything strange. No, it's normal people who encounter such things will be strange, so it's not surprising at all.

Ye Chen frowned slightly, and had already seen Caiyi's expression just now and now. With Caiyi's surprised reaction, it was probably because she was abnormal and he was teased by her.

"Young Master Ye Chen, why are you still here?" Caiyi wanted to go over to pack the tableware, but when she saw that he had not left for a long time, she asked.

"It's okay." After speaking, he left.

Caiyi snickered, wonderingly it was a good thing. After Mr. Ye Chen came back, he seemed a little unusual, and he didn't seem to be so taciturn and would say a few more words than usual.

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Today is a rare sunny day, with bright sunshine.

Jing Ao came out of the pharmacy in a daze, with gauze wrapped around his head, and blood and mud on his clothes. He was so embarrassed that he immediately went back to his room to wash.

Fortunately, Wuxin was gone, otherwise she would have let him see him so rudely. No, my goodness, she had seen him long ago, and he fell down in front of her. So she helped him into the pharmacy? She also bandaged his wounds?

Although she put him on the ground for a night, he was still a little happy, at least she would not abandon him.

After Jing Ao washed up, he returned to his usual handsomeness, but the white gauze on his head was too eye-catching.

"What's going on?" Nangong Chen looked at Jing Ao's forehead in surprise.

"Didn't you see it? Of course I was injured." Jing Ao looked like you were an idiot.

"Nonsense." Seeing that he was so lively, Nangong Chen was too lazy to ask any further questions.

"I didn't know how to bandage me." Jing Ao said as if showing off, with a little pride in his eyes.

"Why did Wuxin bandage you?" Nangong Chen was even more surprised and couldn't help asking again.

"Ahem, because I was indifferent to hurt me." Jing Ao coughed lightly.

When Nangong Chen heard this, he almost vomited blood. Logically speaking, Wuxin could not beat Jing Ao and could not hurt Jing Ao. So was Jing Ao voluntarily beaten? Then Wuxin treated Jing Ao again?

"Why did Wuxin hurt you?"

"Maybe she was in a bad mood yesterday." Thinking of this, Jing Ao looked worried. What was the brocade box in yesterday?

Nangong Chen wanted to ask something, but Jing Ao left because he saw Ye Chen, so he immediately caught up.

"Ye Chen." Jing Ao ran forward and shouted.

"What's the matter?" Ye Chen looked at him, especially at his forehead, and then asked calmly.

"Many years ago, when you were at Lance College and the three major college leagues, you gave Wuxin something, it seemed like a brocade box. Do you still remember?" Jing Ao asked. It's been almost seven years, but I don't know the night.

Do you still remember it?

Ye Chen looked at Jing Ao for a while, then nodded: "Remember."

When Jing Ao heard this, he asked in surprise: "What is the box in that brocade box?"

"If you want to know, you can ask Wuxin." Ye Chen obviously didn't want to say it.

"Is it that mysterious? Can't you tell me?" Jing Ao was discouraged when he heard this. What did Ye Chen give to Wuxin and make her cherish it so much? He felt a little jealous.


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