collision

Liu Xianfeng is a racing car abroad, and it is common for him to be injured, but this kind of injury is nothing to him.

Cheng Jie hurried up to check Liu Xianfeng's injured arm: "Damn it, Yi Shangming is becoming more and more useless!"

"It's okay, it's just that I was stabbed with a knife." Liu Xianfeng said indifferently, and pulled out the knife.

Han Ning also came over, raised Liu Xianfeng's arm and looked at it, "Just these two times, are you still fighting like others?"

Liu Xianfeng leaned weakly into Han Ning's arms: "It hurts, take it easy!"

It's not easy for Han Ning to push away, after all, Liu Xianfeng was injured to save him.

Cheng Jie looked dumbfounded from the sidelines, is this young master just playing around again?He has known Liu Xianfeng for so long, but he has never seen Liu Xianfeng so hypocritical.

Liu Xianfeng is not a good fighter in fights, but every time he rushes to the front, gets stabbed with a knife, and slapped with a brick, this is a normal thing.I've never heard him yell the word "pain", but today he just hurt his arm with a knife, why did he yell "pain"?Still shouting so softly!

Liu Xianfeng blinked at Cheng Jie, Cheng Jie saw it and understood, Liu Xianfeng thought he was an eyesore and let him go.

"Han Ning, Fengzi will be taken care of by you. I still have things to do, so let's go first." After speaking, he turned his head and left.

Han Ning took Liu Xianfeng to the hospital. Liu Xianfeng's injury was not serious, but he hurt his tendons.Although it will not be disabled, but plaster is inevitable.

Liu Xianfeng glanced at the plastered arm, and watched Han Ning begin to play tricks: "What should I do? Who will take care of me?"

Han Ning looked at his arm, "Wait a minute, I'll take you home, and your family will take care of you."

Liu Xianfeng hurriedly waved his hands, "Don't...don't..., I'm sure I won't be able to eat and walk around when I go home like this."

He was right, if Zhang Hua saw his precious son hurt like this, the matter would not be over.

"What about your friend?" Han Ning also had a headache: "Why don't you go live with Zhang Qiang for a while?"

"Zhang Qiang?" Liu Xianfeng curled his lips: "How can he care about me!"

Han Ning frowned slightly, thinking about how to arrange for this person who was injured for him.

Seeing that Han Ning didn't speak, Liu Xianfeng knew there was something going on, and he said pitifully, "Hey, I didn't have any friends when I came back. Forget it. If it's not convenient for you, I'll find a place to live by myself."

Han Ning looked at Liu Xianfeng's pitiful appearance and didn't know what to do.Liu Xianfeng took a knife for him, and he couldn't just leave him alone because of emotion and reason.Finally he thought about it and said: "Well, if you don't think the place is small, you can live in my house."

Liu Xianfeng waited for these words, so happy in his heart, he lowered his eyelids and bit his lower lip: "Let's be small, it's better than having no place to live." He said this, as if he was also forced to do nothing. .

After discussing where Liu Xianfeng lived, Han Ning planned to visit Ren Sheng. He was busy dismissing his subordinates and dealing with Liu Xianfeng's affairs that day, so he didn't come to see Ren Sheng.

Ren Sheng saw Han Ning coming in, and was about to speak when he caught sight of Liu Xianfeng behind Han Ning.

There are many men around Han Ning, but there is no one who brings in and out except Zhang Qiang.

He looked at Liu Xianfeng carefully, he was not pretty, not handsome, and his figure was average.But when Liu Xianfeng slammed it there, there was an indescribable attraction, which made people want to look at it a few more times.

"Does the wound still hurt?" Han Ning spoke first.

"It's much better." Ren Sheng took his attention back: "Brother, are you done with your business?"

"It's all done." Han Ning said with concern in his tone: "Don't worry about outside things, and take care of your wounds."

When you are interested in someone, you will unconsciously be very sensitive to the people around him, and Liu Xianfeng is the same.

He didn't say a word, just stood there, watching the two people.Ren Sheng looked at Han Ning with tenderness in his eyes, and seeing Han Ning's tone of voice to Ren Sheng, he understood, no wonder Ren Sheng kept staring at him.

Han Ning put the kettle where Ren Sheng could get it, and helped Ren Sheng tuck the quilt: "Xiaosheng, what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"I want to eat the dumplings you made before." Ren Sheng smiled: "It's stuffed with celery."

"Okay, I'll bring it to you tomorrow." Han Ning turned off the lights in the ward and led Liu Xianfeng out of the hospital.

Han Ning walked forward without saying a word.

Liu Xianfeng felt uncomfortable following behind.Han Ning treats Zhang Qiang well and Ren Sheng well, why is he acting so hard on himself?

Although he only thought about sleeping with Han Ning, he didn't think about falling in love with Han Ning.But for Liu Xianfeng, who is extremely self-respecting and pretentious, it was a bit of a blow.

Liu Xianfeng came to Han Ning's apartment and found that the area was not small at all.The room is about 200 square meters, four bedrooms, two living rooms, two bathrooms, and an attic. The decoration is simple and simple.

Did he have a meal at Han Ning's house, with a dark green corner sofa, a transparent coffee table, white floors and walls, and a wooden dining table.The whole house is very clean, as clean as if no one has ever lived in it.

From the decoration of Han Ning's home, to the design style of the hotel, and to Han Ning's dressing, it can be seen that Han Ning is a person who likes simplicity and clarity.

Han Ning led Liu Xianfeng to the innermost and innermost bedroom, leaned on the door frame and said, "You will live in this room."

Liu Xianfeng turned his eyes away, the place Han Ning arranged for him had nothing but a bed in the room.

"No way." Liu Xianfeng walked around the room: "There's nothing here!"

"What else do you want?" Han Ning thought it was really difficult to serve.

"Forget it." Liu Xianfeng seemed helpless: "I'll make do with it."

Han Ning ignored him and walked away.

Liu Xianfeng half leaned on the bed, resting his head on his good arm, staring at the ceiling, and began to ponder.Although Han Ning didn't like him, didn't he let him live in.

He sat up and thought for a while, everything takes time, as long as he can bear his temper.Relying on his intelligence, he appointed Han Ning to sleep with him willingly.

Of course, besides going to bed, the desire to conquer also attracts Liu Xianfeng.He thought of how hard Han Ning beat Yi Shangming today, and he began to feel hot and excited, even a little deer bumped.

The corners of Liu Xianfeng's mouth curled up involuntarily. What would such a person's expression be if he was pressed under his body to do it?Is it still as calm as beating people?

In the end, Liu Xianfeng decided to take a shower first. Fortunately, it was his left arm that was injured, so it was convenient to take off his clothes.He walked out the door almost naked.

Seeing Han Ning standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and smoking a cigarette, his eyes couldn't tell.Liu Xianfeng's heart tightened suddenly, "Still sleeping?"

Han Ning came back to his senses and didn't say anything when he saw Liu Xianfeng naked.He went straight to the drawer, took out the garbage bag and walked in front of Liu Xianfeng, carefully and gently wrapped Liu Xianfeng's arm in plaster.

Liu Xianfeng couldn't take his eyes off, watching Han Ning's movements in one go, where did his thoughts drift?He didn't expect this person to have such a gentle and meticulous side.

After wrapping up the wound, Han Ning looked up at Liu Xianfeng in a daze, "Go, be careful not to get wet."

Liu Xianfeng had trouble with his hands, so he swiped and pulled casually in the bathroom, then put on his underwear and left the bathroom door.

Han Ning was still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, smoking a cigarette, his eyes changed from depressed to infinitely melancholy.

"You!" Liu Xianfeng tentatively asked; "Insomnia?"

"En!" Han Ning said impatiently.

Liu Xianfeng didn't talk, and went back to the room very sensible.

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