Other women would have screamed at this kind of injury, but not only did she act as if nothing happened, she even hesitated to ask him for help, which made him feel sad just looking at her.

Although before coming to China, he and she had a lot of communication through the Internet, but now that Yan Xiaye was standing in front of him alive, the touch was much greater than he imagined.

If this continues, it is still unknown whether he will be able to fulfill Yin Mo's instructions...

Not long after, Yin Baiyan came back with the medicine box.

Yan Xiaye knew that he must look very bad now, so he took a wet wipe and wiped it around the wound, hoping at least not to make Yin Baiyan look sick.

Just as she was about to wipe it vigorously, the man's big palm grasped her wrist, and he gently but firmly took the wet wipe from her hand.

The snow-white tissue was smeared with blood, but she just smiled at him apologetically: "Trouble, teacher."

Yin Baiyan's pupils shrank, his eyes stayed on Yan Xiaye's beautiful and indifferent face, and he looked away after a few seconds.

Ten minutes later, Yan Xiaye looked at Yin Baiyan who was laughing in front of her with a head like an Indian Asan.

"This is too exaggerated!" She looked around in the mirror and protested dissatisfiedly: "I'm not saying that just cleaning the wound and putting two band-aids on it will be OK..."

"NONONO, how can you question my teacher's aesthetics casually?" Yin Baiyan wiped away the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe: "Who made you disagree with going to the hospital? My teacher disagrees with your approach of not cherishing yourself.

, this is a little punishment for you."

"Don't come!" After calculating the remaining time, Yan Xiaye thanked him angrily and rushed back to his room like a gust of wind.

Turning on the shower nozzle in the bathroom, she curled her lips at herself in the mirror, who looked slightly pale due to blood loss, and hesitated whether to show such an embarrassed side in the photo.

But even if she can hide it for a while, Xiao Yunduo will still find out when they meet tomorrow. Wouldn't it make the children even more worried?

…

After Li Yuntang attended the last cocktail party of the day, it was almost late at night when he returned to his residence.

The lights in the children's room were on, and he stood quietly outside the door for a while. Until the coldness dissipated from his body, he walked lightly to Xiao Yunduo's bedside.

On the car-shaped children's bed, Little Yunduo frowned slightly, hugging the pillow and sleeping soundly.

Li Yuntang lowered his eyes and pulled up the quilt for his child. When he turned to leave, he accidentally saw the phone beside the bed vibrate slightly, and a new WeChat message popped up.

He is busy with work on weekdays and has no interest in social software such as WeChat, but the avatar that popped up on the dialog box made him make an exception.

Picking up the phone and returning to his room, Li Yuntang lit a cigarette in the dark and gently slid his slender fingertips on the screen.

On the screen, Yan Xiaye was wearing a particularly youthful aqua blue dress, half-sitting on the bed with her knees bent, her slender white calves looming under the skirt, making a V-shaped gesture of victory to the camera, her smile bright and without any haze.

.

The only flaw is the thick bandage on her forehead.

Li Yuntang's eyes darkened slightly, his fingertips traced the outline of the bandage on the screen, and then another message popped up: "Does it look good?"

He paused for a moment and tapped the screen a few times: "Yeah."

"I'm crying! I spent so much time dressing up, but you didn't even praise me."

Under the cold light reflected from the screen, the man's handsome face had an unpredictable look: "What's the matter with your injury?"

Wow, as expected of Xiao Yunduo, the questions are sharp and get to the point.

Yan Xiaye bit his lower lip and quickly came up with a more credible answer: "I accidentally fell while walking, wuwuwu, it looks like it won't be better before tomorrow. I'm sure you want me to be yours."

Dance partner?”

"I want to hear the truth."

Seeing this line of words popping out, Yan Xiaye stuck out his tongue, feeling that it was not a good thing for the child to be too smart, so he could only talk to him: "I can hear lightning here, are you afraid, little one?"

Has uncle gone back?"

"Did Brother Beicheng hit you again?"

"Ah haha, absolutely not!" Yan Xiaye's heart trembled, and he added three words as quickly as possible and sent it back: "I promise!"

Li Yuntang remained unmoved and imitated Xiao Yunduo's tone: "I want to tell daddy."

"Don't!" Yan Xiaye was flustered. He tapped the screen with his fingertips for a long time, and then deleted the words one by one. In the end, he only left a very short sentence: "I don't want to trouble him anymore, and I can't see him again."

It’s his turn.”

This message was sent, but there was no new response for a while.

Yan Xiaye's mood gradually changed from nervousness to anxiety, and he began to wonder if the news just now was a bit inexplicable. What if Xiao Yunduo misunderstood it...

Before the screen of her phone dimmed, she clicked on the voice message and tried her best to be cute and whispered: "Little Yunduo, are you asleep? I'm very grateful to you for helping me find a solution, but..."

Halfway through the words, Yin Baiyan knocked on the door symbolically, walked in with a bowl of hot tomato and egg noodles, and smiled like he was taking credit: "Xiao Xiaye, I'll feed it to you later."

"Hey, can you put your clothes on first..."

Turning to look at Yin Baiyan, who was having a happy couple and sliding the towel from his shoulders to his waist, Yan Xiaye slipped his fingertips and watched as the voice message was sent out in a flash.

Oh no! Oh no!

It was too late to withdraw. Yan Xiaye held the phone in his hands and stared at the prompts that the other party was typing in the chat box without tears. He only felt his headache getting worse.

On the other side, Li Yuntang stared at the voice message and clicked on it without thinking.

In the near-dead silence of the room, the girl's soft and caring voice poured out like water, moving people's hearts without conscious thought.

Therefore, how beautiful the first part of this speech is, how abrupt the two slapstick sentences at the end are.

After dozens of seconds, the voice playback is completed.

In the room that was quiet again, Li Yuntang's face was as dark as water, he put out the bright and dark cigarette butts, and clicked on the message repeatedly.

This time, he vaguely heard a hint of embarrassment and anger in Yan Xiaye's accusation, and then thought of the first half of the sentence...

…

At the same time, Yin Baiyan didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. He showed off his well-textured chest openly and smiled arrogantly: "There is nothing wrong with my appearance. Or should I say that Xiao Xiaye's blood spurts when she sees me?"

Zhang, are you afraid that you will accidentally fall into my arms?"

"You're dreaming!" Yan Xiaye sniffed the alluring aroma in the air, stared at the noodle bowl in the man's hand suspiciously, and motioned for him to put the bowl on the desk: "Thank you, I'll eat it later."
Chapter completed!