Scum attack, he wants to change his mind

It was getting late, and when I came out of the hospital, I could already see the first quarter moon in the mist in the sky.

At dusk, the weather was cold, Song Xingfei flinched, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Da Yuan anxiously watching from the hospital entrance.Seeing that the two finally came out of the gate, Da Yuan waved in surprise: "Mr. Song, Young Master Jiang!"

When Song Xingfei got off the elevator, he was bumped by the crowd a few times, and the gauze wrapped in his palm began to ooze blood. At this moment, the pain came again like an electric current. He frowned slightly, nodded to Da Yuan, and then leaned over into the back room. Black Cayenne.

Da Yuan was so careful that he lowered his head and saw the wound on Song Xingfei's palm: "Mr. Song, your hand is..."

"It's okay." Song Xingfei's face was already slightly pale, but he still forced a smile as if nothing had happened: "Just go back and change the gauze."

Da Yuan didn't dare to delay for a moment, he got into the driver's seat quickly, stepped on the accelerator and got on the high speed, although he didn't say a word, his expression became very solemn.But Song Xingfei didn't say anything, and Da Yuan didn't dare to ask rashly. Guilt gradually filled every corner of his brain.

Sitting beside Song Xingfei, Jiang Chongyuan saw Song Xingfei's hair wet with cold sweat, lightly shook Song Xingfei's fingers, and said cautiously, "Brother Fei, does it hurt?"

Song Xingfei couldn't force a smile at this moment, his voice gradually lost strength, and he replied softly, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Jiang Zhongyuan's eyelashes gradually became a little wet, drooping softly on the eyelids, and the eye sockets turned slightly red.

This scene made Song Xingfei really at a loss, he could only comfort him hastily: "Chong Yuan, Chong Yuan? I'm really fine, don't cry."

Jiang Chongyuan's shoulders trembled twice, his chest began to heave slightly, and his voice became weaker: "It would be great if I could help you share the burden, Brother Fei, can you tell me if you are in pain? You bear it alone, I will It really hurts."

Song Xingfei subconsciously raised his hand to appease Jiang Chongyuan, but he curled his arms slightly, and Jiang Chongyuan's body lightly moved close to him, and the warm breath slid down the ears to Song Xingfei's neck. Jiang Chongyuan's hug was not tight, as if Ruo Wuwu hugged Song Xingfei's waist.

When Da Yuan looked up, he accidentally saw this scene in the rearview mirror, and his jaw almost dropped in shock.

Mr. Song and Young Master Jiang had already reached this point unknowingly?

As a man, what you gain is what you lose, trading scars for the embrace of a beautiful woman, in a word, it's worth it!

Song Xingfei's expression froze for a few seconds, and he didn't dare to move as if he had been cast a spell, allowing Jiang Chongyuan to breathe close to him in the spacious back seat.

When Mingming was in the hospital just now, he also warned Jiang Chongyuan not to do anything beyond the rules.But right now, Jiang Chongyuan seemed to be observing Song Xingfei's expression very carefully, with a frightened look, as if he was afraid that Song Xingfei would push him away again.

Song Xingfei admitted that his heart softened.This time he didn't push Jiang Chongyuan away, he raised his other uninjured hand and patted Jiang Chongyuan's back lightly, the scent of shampoo lingered in his nose, Song Xingfei sighed helplessly: "Okay , don't act like a baby, I really don't hurt."

At the same time, the speakers in the car blared, echoing Fang Datong's "Special Person".

Not long after, Song Xingfei's face became redder unconsciously, and his earlobes felt faintly hot.He wanted Da Yuan to turn off the audio equipment, but would it appear that he was trying to cover up?After thinking about it, Song Xingfei turned his head to the direction of the car window, and unconsciously pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

Jiang Chongyuan straightened up without haste, his eyes traced Song Xingfei's astonished expression inch by inch, and his eyebrows were raised indistinctly.He was particularly pleased with Song Xingfei's restrained and shy appearance, and he couldn't help thinking that just a hug or a kiss could make Song Xingfei blush, and the rumored playboy was no more than that.

If he did something else, Song Xingfei's expression would definitely be more exciting.Jiang Chongyuan looked sideways at Song Xingfei's blushing earlobe, resisting the urge to hug it, with a vague smile on his lips, thinking:

It doesn't matter, the process of trapping prey is more enjoyable.

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"President Song, we're here." After getting out of the car, Da Yuan opened the door for Song Xingfei, only to find that Song Xingfei seemed to be still asleep.

Looking at Song Xingfei's slightly flushed cheeks, Da Yuan thought to himself, people in love really have their own blushes full of vigor!

Jiang Chongyuan noticed something strange, Song Xingfei was not sleeping soundly, his white eyelids were limply closed, and the tiny purple blood vessels were trembling a little due to the shaking of the eyelids.

He lowered his eyes, only to see that Song Xingfei's neck was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and the tail of his hair was wet with sweat and curled up. Song Xingfei's face showed two clusters of unnatural rosiness, and his lips were tightly closed, showing pain pale.

Song Xingfei had a fever.

Jiang Chongyuan gently embraced Song Xingfei's neck and shoulders, and wanted to help him up, but Song Xingfei opened his eyes in a daze: "Well... we're home."

"Yes, we're home." Jiang Chongyuan frowned and said, "Brother Fei, are you okay? I'll help you."

Song Xingfei's eyes were a little blank and blank. He stared at Jiang Chongyuan for a while before realizing what the other party said. He shook his head and said in a low voice, "No, Da Yuan, come here."

Jiang Chongyuan's calm face suddenly changed, his eyes became gloomy, and the hand outstretched in mid-air froze for a moment.

Da Yuan was also taken aback, but he didn't dare not to listen to Song Xingfei's words. Although he was full of suspicion, he had to obediently help Song Xingfei up.

Song Xingfei's whole body was sore and limp, and he was sweating layer after layer. He was very confused for a moment. He seemed to have fallen asleep in a daze, and how could his body become uncontrollable after waking up.

The housekeeper Lao Zhou was also shocked when he saw Song Xingfei's appearance. He had never seen Song Xingfei get sick or injured since he lived in Song's house for so long, and it was even more impossible to see Song Xingfei showing such a fragile side.

"Master, this is..." Old Zhou looked at Da Yuan in fear.

Da Yuan shook his head and said, "Boss Song and Young Master Jiang didn't ask me to follow them when they entered the hospital. After I came out, I saw that Boss Song's hand was injured. Young Master Jiang should know exactly what happened."

Jiang Chongyuan's eyes were stern, and he said lightly: "Mr. Song accidentally hurt himself when he encountered medical troubles and was helping others."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Chongyuan also noticed the puzzled expressions of Lao Zhou and the servants, including Da Yuan.They really can't be blamed for this, after all, the four words "Help others for pleasure" placed on Song Xingfei's head is no less outrageous than a bolt from the blue.

Jiang Chongyuan naturally guessed what they were thinking, so he said blankly: "I'm not lying. If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Song yourself after he wakes up." After that, he looked around and asked:

"Where is Young Master Su? Why don't you see him come out to care about your brother?" Jiang Chongyuan deliberately pronounced the word "brother" very seriously, and Lao Zhou carefully observed Song Xingfei's cloudy eyes, and after a while he said anxiously: "Su The young master called and said that he went to play with his classmate tonight, and it seems to be the other party's birthday, so he won't come back tonight."

"Oh? That's it." Jiang Chongyuan snorted coldly, and smiled contemptuously: "That's really a pity."

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