The World of Mercenaries: The National Boss Is a Girl: Chapter 239 send you home

Jun Lingao blinked obediently, watching her busy doing things for herself, she felt like she had accidentally entered heaven, and felt that her whole body was soaked in a honey pot.

very happy!

Happiness made him think it was a dream.

Quietly clenching his fists and making sure that the pain in his hand was real, Jun Lingao recovered from his trance.

He is really at Ayan's house.

Ayan, is also so kind to him.

Feeling the back is strongly supported, in the half-dreaming state, it turned out that Shen Dongyang had supported him with one hand and sat up.

at once.

Spring leaks.

Jun Lingao is in good shape.

But in Shen Dongyang's eyes, it was no different from meat.

Seeing her calm and calm attitude, Jun Lingao ate the turtle and felt very depressed.

His body is so...

Is it so unbearable?

Jun Lingao was quite satisfied with his figure.

Can.

Shen Dongyang's calm gaze made him doubt himself for a while.

will not.

Ayan is cold?

The thought immediately popped into Jun Lingao's mind, the reaction that a man should have, he actually... didn't have one at all.

It should be said that he is too serious.

still.

Or, is there something wrong with it?

Otherwise, with such a big open front, the quilt will be drawn out at a certain point, he...

Not knowing what was going on in Jun Lingao's mind, Shen Dongyang's face quickly showed a trace of impatience when he saw his changing face.

"Eat it."

Jun Lingao was stunned for a moment, and was brought back to his senses by her short words.

Lower your eyes.

Looking at the small pills lying quietly in Shen Dongyang's clean and white palm, Jun Lingao opened his mouth and swallowed all the small pills into his mouth.

"Water." Shen Dongyang said, raised his hand and poured water into his mouth.

So gentle.

So gentle.

Jun Lingao enjoyed it very much.

It was the first time that I felt that being sick was so beautiful, and thinking about it like this, I laughed unconsciously.

Laughter is especially prominent in this room at this moment.

Shen Dongyang pressed his eyebrows, "What are you laughing at?"

Jun Lingao immediately became serious, and shook his head blankly, "No."

"Go to sleep first, I'll take care of the rest." Shen Dongyang added.

sleep.

Are you really going to sleep here?

Jun Lingao's face was happy, and his heart was apprehensive.

Very obedient and well-behaved, he closed his eyes and let Shen Dongyang gently help him lie down.

Not dreaming, right?

It's not really a dream.

Jun Lingao had no idea how many times he doubted himself.

Shen Dongyang moved very quickly, and quickly dealt with his foot injury, holding a bandage and wrapping it thickly.

Jun Lingao peeked at her several times, and every time he noticed that she was about to turn around, he quickly closed his eyes again, for fear that she would find out that she looked like an idiot.

Shen Dongyang thought he fell asleep.

After tidying up the foot injury, he took care of his hands again, but the hands were too hot. Although Jun Lingao had been pretending to be asleep, he could not help but frown in pain.

This naturally could not escape Shen Dongyang's eyes.

Knowing that he was pretending to be asleep, Shen Dongyang didn't reveal it.

I touched his forehead and found that it was still a little hot, and then I took a towel and put a hot compress on him, changing it for an unknown number of times.

Until the temperature on Jun Lingao's forehead returned to normal.

Shen Dongyang let out a tired sigh and retreated to the outside of the living room.

Jun Lingao has not slept.

But he couldn't wait for the familiar footsteps to sound again.

Involuntarily, a rattle could not be beaten in his heart, Jun Lingao opened his eyes slightly, and said cautiously, "Ayang?"

In the living room, a lazy voice came from Shen Dongyang.

"Um."

Jun Lingao's eyes widened, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Sleep."

"Sleeping outside? On the sofa?"

"Um."

"Will it be cold?"

"not cold."

"Don't get sick." Jun Lingao was uneasy, looking eagerly at the corner of the bedroom and the living room, as if looking at the person lying on the sofa sleeping through the wall.

...

Shen Dongyang's words never came.

"Ayan?"

"Ayan?"

Shen Dongyang was impatient, and his tone was not very friendly: "I'm very sleepy, don't make noise."

She is really sleepy.

It's been a hard day until two in the morning today.

I originally thought that when I got home, I could sleep peacefully and get rid of all my fatigue.

But the reality is always so unsatisfactory.

Now that she can finally sleep, she doesn't want to say a word anymore.

Jun Lingao's disappearance, at this moment, the Jun family is not aware of it yet.

Time flickers.

It is already seven in the morning.

Jun Lingao didn't sleep well all night, he tossed over and over whether she would be cold, he didn't know if there were any extra quilts, after all Shen Dongyang lived alone.

Although the air conditioner in the house is wide open, it can be poured outside, and there will be some cold air more or less.

Not to mention that the temperature at night has dropped to more than minus zero.

Jun Lingao couldn't sleep all night.

when you wake up.

Shen Dongyang woke up naturally. Although she was sleepy, she had her own biological clock.

Feeling that there was something thick on his body, Shen Dongyang touched the quilt.

But this quilt.

Shen Dongyang frowned, didn't he put this quilt on Jun Ao yesterday?

How could he run to himself again?

Shen Dongyang shook his head, threw away all the turbid things in his head, and landed on the sofa.

What happened yesterday was not a dream.

Shen Dongyang was eager to ask for evidence.

But the moment his feet stepped on the floor, Shen Dongyang's brows wrinkled again, it was blood.

It looks like blood has been dragged all over the place.

Shen Dongyang's pupils shrank, he quickened his pace, and walked towards the inner room.

Jun Lingao was sitting on the bed at this moment, wrapped in a nightgown, and was wrapping the bandages on his feet.

That dress is a little small.

It was Shen Dongyang.

He is a 1.88 meter tall man who is indeed a bit small and looks a bit funny.

Shen Dongyang was stunned for a moment.

Jun Lingao also noticed the footsteps, and immediately looked back, he seemed to be a little guilty.

"I... I woke you up?" Jun Lingao became nervous involuntarily as he spoke.

Shen Dongyang sighed slightly and set his eyes on him.

Jun Lingao blushed, "I have no clothes, so..."

"Jun Lingao." Shen Dongyang suddenly called out his name and didn't take the clothes to heart.

"The blood on the ground is yours." Shen Dongyang's indifferent voice revealed certainty.

It was only the two of them in the house.

Jun Lingao was injured again, who else could be besides him.

"I'll wipe it off right away." Jun Lingao knew that she likes to be clean, and thinking about the blood he dragged all over the floor, he must be angry.

Talking is full of tension.

Originally, she just wanted to deal with the injury on her foot, and then drag it, so as not to drag blood all over the place.