After the crush boss was discovered

Chang Lingqing called Jian Xun at three o'clock in the middle of the night, and said two words concisely: "Come here."

Jian Zong wanted to say that his leg was injured and he couldn't drive the car, but Chang Lingqing didn't give him time to talk, so he hung up the phone.

He had no choice but to get up from the bed with an injured leg. The second-hand battery car he bought before was still there. After charging it, he went on the road.

Halfway through the ride, it started to rain again, the gauze on his legs was soaked, and the rain seeped into the wound, making Jian Zi's face pale in pain.

When Jian Zong arrived at Chang Lingqing's residence, it was already five o'clock, the sky was getting bright, and the rain had stopped, Jian Zong was soaked through, very embarrassed.

Chang Lingqing was sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at the TV screen with a cold face, and the TV station was broadcasting the morning news.

"what time is it now?"

Jian Xun's head throbbed and his throat was dry: "The car is out of battery, I'll recharge it for a while."

"I told you earlier that that second-hand battery car can be thrown away." Chang Lingqing turned off the TV, turned around, saw Jian Xi still standing at the entrance, and said displeasedly: "Still coming in?"

"I won't come in. My clothes are all wet. If I come in, I will dirty the second young master's house." Jian Zong is having a hard time maintaining a standing posture.

"You want to stand in the porch and solve my problems?" Chang Lingqing raised her eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "I didn't expect you to have so many tricks at your age."?

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Jian Zong froze for a moment, the wound on his leg hurt even more, he held onto the shoe cabinet, smiled and said, "Second young master was joking, how dare I have such thoughts."

"Since the clothes are not clean, let's take them off and come in." Chang Lingqing narrowed her eyes and said with curved lips.

The man's face was pale, and he looked so weak that he was a little more seductive than usual.

Jian Zong licked his dry lips, and said with a smile: "This is not good."

"Is it up to you or not?"

Although Chang Lingqing said this with a smile, there was no smile in her eyes.

Jianzun is a dog rescued by Chang Lingqing. The dog cannot resist the command of its master.

When she took off her trousers, when she touched the wound, Jian Xun let out a muffled groan in pain, Chang Lingqing noticed it, but didn't say a word.

Soon Jane was clean, and he closed his eyes in shame. Under the dim light, the man's skin was a healthy wheat color, and the large and small scars all over his body added a bit of charm to him.

Chang Lingqing looked at the man, and was satisfied to see his eyes closed because of shame.

"It won't stain the floor now, come in, I'm hungry, go cook me something."

Jian Xun's eyes widened in surprise, Chang Lingqing's expression was not at all joking.

Cheng, the young master is moody, he is not qualified to control him, Jian Zi raised the corners of his mouth, walked towards the kitchen, when he walked past the sofa, his arm was grabbed, he was about to turn around when he was thrown heavily on the sofa On the next day, the wound on his leg hit the coffee table, even a person as tolerant as Jian Xun couldn't help but let out a groan of pain.

Chang Lingqing didn't give Jian Xun time to slow down, Jian Xun lay on the sofa, his hands tightly clutching the sofa, his veins bulged, damn it, it hurts more than the wound on his leg!

From the beginning to the end, Chang Negqing didn't make too many movements, as usual, it was purely for venting.

From the pain at the beginning, Jian Xun gradually began to feel it. When Chang Lingqing was doing it, he never considered others, he could only think of his own way.

After the end, Jian Zun didn't regain his composure for a long time, his eyes widened in a daze, his mind went blank.

Waking up from the lingering rhyme, I saw Chang Lingqing sitting opposite him in neat clothes, smoking a cigarette with his legs crossed, his face was clearly defined in the hazy smoke, and Jian Zi could imagine Chang Lingqing's current expression with his eyes closed, his brows slightly Lame, with a gloomy expression, he likes such a man, attractive enough.

"Take a shower and cook for me." Chang Lingqing shook the cigarette in his hand and said in a low voice. ?

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"Okay." Jian Zong's legs were trembling, his lower body was in pain, and the wound on his thigh was also cracked, but he still gritted his teeth and struggled to get up, and went to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Chang Lingqing threw a set of clothes for him. After putting them on, Jian Xun was very happy. If he ignored the pain on his body, it was a good experience. He should be the first to wear the second young master's clothes people.

Thinking of this, Jian Xun glanced at the man sitting on the sofa, Chang Lingqing still had that cold face, smoking a cigarette in silence, probably thinking about something.

The dishes in the refrigerator were the ones he had bought before, and he fried a few random dishes, cooked a soup, and it was done.

After eating, Chang Lingqing went back to his room to sleep. Jian Xun endured his physical discomfort, washed the dishes, and cleaned the sofa cushions. After finishing his work, he sat where Chang Lingqing was sitting before and smoked a cigarette. They left just before dawn.

"Fourth son, your leg is injured and you are not resting at home, what are you doing here?" The blind man said with surprise when he saw Jian Xun as soon as he arrived.

Jian Zong yawned, leaned on the sofa, half-closed his eyes, "Anyway, there's nothing wrong, did that person deal with it yesterday?"

"One leg was crippled, and it's still screaming."

Jian Zong squinted and smiled, lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, "Take a breath."

"rest assured."

At this moment, the door opened, and the bald man walked in, "There is a person at the door who has been clamoring to see the second young master."

"Do you know him?" asked the blind man.

"Say the surname is Han, you can't hold it, I didn't let him in." The bald man opened the chair and sat down, looking at Jian Xun's thighs, "How are the legs?"

"It's so painful, do you want to try it?" Jian Xun took a puff of cigarette, bent his lips and said.

The bald man waved his hand, "Forget it, without your endurance, you can still come here after being injured like this."

"I'll go out to see the man surnamed Han." Jian Zun shook his cigarette butt and stood up, walking towards the door.