After a long time, the lips parted.

Su Xiang pursed her lips and lowered her head, like a budding flower, and she penetrated her body into He Sheng's arms with force.

He Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the person in his arms, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and gently hugged Su Xiang tightly.

"He Sheng, I... I have been thinking about some issues before. I think you are younger than me, have a girlfriend, and there are more than one. I keep thinking, I like you, is this a mistake?"

"Now, I...I figured it out! Sister Nan is right. Many things and people need to be fought for by themselves!" Su Xiang said without raising her head. Her tone did not look like a confession, but more like a monologue.

"Are you stupid or not? Do you believe Sister Nan's words?" He Sheng couldn't help but smile.

"I don't care, I'll decide you anyway." Su Xiang's voice was very soft, but his tone was full of affirmation.

He Sheng chuckled and said unscrupulously: "Okay, as long as you don't think I'm a scumbag, I don't care. I never mind having flowers like you for me to pick."

"Hmph! I admit it too!"

The two chatted in the bed for a while, and Su Xiang hugged He Sheng like a little wife. She slept with He Sheng all night last night. Only then did Su Xiang realize that it was so warm when she got into this solid chest.

It feels so good to rely on it!

"He Sheng, wait until my feet are ready, can you teach me kung fu? I feel like I, a second-level celestial master, is like a fake. At critical moments, not only can't help you, but it has become a burden to you..." Su Xiang raised her head and pouted at He Sheng.

He Sheng replied: "Okay, although you have the strength of the second level of the Heavenly Master, you are not as good as Xiaoying in terms of fighting skills."

Su Xiang was stunned and suddenly thought of something in her heart. Her eyes became a little strange when she looked at He Sheng.

"He Sheng, I'll ask you, Xiaoying and the others, are you also your women?" Su Xiang's tone was jealous.

He Sheng curled his lips: "Why do you ask this?"

"Just answer me, right?" Su Xiang finally broke through the obstacle in her heart, but when she thought of the unclear relationship between He Sheng and Xiaoying, she always felt a little uncomfortable.

"No, I picked up all three of them..." He Sheng said.

Su Xiang pouted and stared at He Sheng with a resentful look on his face. He was obviously not satisfied with He Sheng's ambiguous answer.

He Sheng was a coincidence. He sniffed hard, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, do you smell the fragrance?" He Sheng asked Su Xiang.

Su Xiang was stunned and asked back, "What's the fragrance?"

"Chicken soup!" He Sheng replied.

Su Xiang looked strange: "How is it possible? Where did the chicken soup come from this early morning?"

"It must be chicken soup. You wait, I'll go out and take a look." After saying this, He Sheng turned over and got off the bed and hurriedly ran outside the house.

Su Xiang glared at He Sheng, muttering something in a depressed mood.

At this time, Su Xiang felt the pain from her feet. She tried to turn over, but the wound hurt very much.

After a while, He Sheng trotted all the way back.

"There is really chicken soup. Uncle Han specially asked someone to carry two chickens and started cooking at half past five. Let's go out and have two bowls of them!" He Sheng said with a smile.

Su Xiang pouted and said, "I...my feet hurt."

"I'll hold you!"

Half an hour later, He Sheng had already drank three big bowls on the dining table in the living room.

Su Xiang also drank two bowls. He Sheng picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chicken foot and put it into Su Xiang's bowl.

"Get this!" He Sheng said.

Su Xiang curled her lips and replied, "Why do you want to chew chicken feet?"

"Where to eat, you can replenish it! Take it quickly."

Su Xiang: "..."

......

After breakfast, He Sheng took Su Xiang back to bed. At nine o'clock, He Sheng sat on the sofa in the living room and chatted with Han Huazhong while smoking a cigarette.

"He Sheng, this girl is your sweetheart, right?" Han Huazhong looked at He Sheng with a smile.

Before, He Sheng and Su Xiang had breakfast intimately, and Han Huazhong also saw it. Thinking of Su Xiang's appearance, Han Huazhong was very satisfied. Such a girl is worthy of He Sheng.

He Sheng laughed dryly: "Hehe, let's just say it."

Seeing that He Sheng was unwilling to say more, Han Huazhong smiled strangely, stretched out his hand and pointed at He Sheng, with his expression of understanding.

"By the way, He Sheng, you went to the Jingshan branch yesterday, right?" Han Huazhong asked He Sheng.

He Sheng was stunned, then nodded: "Uncle Han, how do you know?"

"You boy! You are too brave. All the people in the Jingshan Branch have died. How can I not know?" Han Huazhong glared at He Sheng: "There are so many experts in the Jingshan Branch. Even if you want to move, don't go alone. Isn't there any death?"

He Sheng's eyes were gloomy and his expression became a little ugly after hearing this.

"Brother Death...he is still life and death are uncertain now..." He Sheng replied.

Han Huazhong's expression changed: "What's going on? You...didn't you say he is very powerful?"

"I met something even more powerful." He Sheng replied: "Xiong Shilong sent a master. In addition, the Li family in Kyoto also sent a master. When I was on the phone with Brother Death yesterday, he was running away due to injury."

"What about now?"

He Sheng shook his head: "Su Xiang was injured yesterday. I was too tired after coming back, so I didn't have time to call him, but... he didn't take the initiative to contact me all night, I'm afraid it would be a lot of luck..."

After hearing this, Han Huazhong said hurriedly: "Then call him now and ask, what if it's connected?"

He Sheng nodded: "Okay."

He took out his cell phone, He Sheng found He He's number, and then called.

The phone was indeed connected, but after a long time, no one answered it. Just as He Sheng was about to hang up the phone, He Shi's voice came from his phone.

"He Sheng..." He Sheng's voice was particularly weak.

"Brother Dead! Where are you now?" He Sheng asked hurriedly.

"I... I jumped into a river last night and drifted with the river all night, not sure where it is now."

He Sheng expressed his expression: "Walking away all night, where is the person chasing you?"

"It shouldn't be able to keep up. They found my place in the middle of the night last night and I was forced to jump into the river."

He Sheng frowned, and he seemed to have thought of something: "Then find a place to hide it, and I will ask Xiaohua to locate your place immediately, and I will come and pick you up!"

"Okay, my phone has water in, and the phone may not be able to be connected in a while."

"Then don't move nearby! I'll come now." He Sheng said.

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, He Sheng immediately called Xiaohua.

"Hey, boss, you've called me, you don't know. The three of us are so worried about you..."

"Stop talking! I'm fine and not hurt. Xiaohua, you can turn on the computer immediately and find a way to locate the Dead Brother, and then send it to my phone." After saying this, He Sheng added: "Speed ​​up!"
Chapter completed!