"Well, there is even a little bit of anemia." The more I heard it, the more my eyebrows became more and more aligned.

Is it true that his life in the Leng family has not been easy as the outside world has heard?

Yes, an illegitimate child is not popular anywhere.

Thinking of this, his eyes were cast on the face of the man lying on the bed, his long eyelashes were curled up mischievously, and a row of shadows appeared in his eyes illuminated by the light, reflecting on his handsome face. His fine bangs swayed to his forehead, adding a hint of wildness, giving him a hint of evil and unruly in his sunny and handsome appearance.

Such a sunny person, no one can see the sadness behind his smile.

It is said that fragile people will arm themselves with strong appearances and confuse others.

That's how he is!

Thinking of this, he sat on the edge of the bed, preparing to help him get up and help him change out the dirty clothes on his body.

[Master, wake up, you are going to be molested again!]

“…”

[Master, someone is going to mock you!]

“…”

[Master, someone is going to take off your clothes!]

"who?"

Leng Qianxun was shocked and could accurately grasp the hand in front of him with his eyes closed.

Ye Wushang was a little stunned. Such a quick reaction was beyond his expectations. But seeing that he was still closed with his eyes, it turned out that he was in a dream.

Although his slender little arm is still a little strong. If he can't pull his hand back, he can't change his clothes for him.

I tried to pull it back several times, but it was unsuccessful.

In the end, I could only breathe helplessly and give up for the time being.

Seeing that the hands he had been holding tightly did not relax at all, this kind of person could tell at a glance that he was extremely insecure.

When Lao Ma sent Dr. Liang back to his room, he saw a scene that surprised him.

The young master sat on the edge of the bed with a helpless look on his face, but his right hand was tightly held by the person on the bed and could not move.

What does this mean?

Lao Ma said he didn't understand.

The man on the bed felt the strange look of Lao Ma, and said coldly. "Call Aunt Li to stew something and send it to him."

"Yes, Master."

When Lao Ma left, he turned around three times, with a question mark on his face. He walked to the kitchen and pulled Aunt Li aside.

"Aunt Li, who is that boy?" Why did he feel that the young master looks very special to him?

"I really don't know, and look at that boy, he is unconscious every time he comes. Even if I want to ask, I can't speak."

Yes, Lao Ma nodded aside and suddenly remembered the important matter.

"The young master asked you to stew something and send it to the room."

"Okay. Want to be a worm or a bloody nest?"

"What is expensive and what to make up for?"

Old Ma thought for a moment, and according to the young master's attitude towards that boy, he should be the most expensive one.

"Okay, I'll stew it and send it to him." After Aunt Li said that, she immediately opened the refrigerator to get the ingredients.

Lao Ma came to the living room and looked at the room. He didn't know if he should go in and ask, who is on the night tonight?

Because looking at the trend of the young master, it seems that he can't be used.

After a while, one afternoon passed and it was almost dusk outside.

Leng Qianxun was still lying on the bed in a daze and was sleeping uneasy.

Frowning at the moment, flattening his mouth; curling his lips, crying at the moment, all kinds of strange and ugly appearances.

The man next to him was bored sitting there and assigned them one by one content.

For example, he could imagine that he had a slutty smile when teasing girls.
Chapter completed!