He always thought he was attacking

In the xxx coffee shop in the East District, there is a woman and a man sitting on the corner. This is a very common thing, but the woman still wears a hat and a mask in the coffee shop, which inevitably makes people feel weird. This man looks very "normal" ", but the appearance is a bit too delicate, but fortunately, there is a bit of heroism in the feminine, otherwise it is really difficult to distinguish.

"Are you so willing to hand him over to others?"

The woman took out the file bag and threw it on the table. It was full of framed photos of Huo Xiuran and Yang Xuan. Of course, some of them were composites, but she would not tell him.

"I've already broken up with him, don't try to use me!" Zhong Jianshu leaned on the backrest leisurely, thinking in his eyes.He received a call from a woman three days ago. He didn't know how she found him, because it was related to Huo Xiuran's safety, so he came anyway.

"I heard that he was seriously injured recently and almost died." Jiang Yalin's eyes were cold, she raised her hand to slowly stir the coffee in the cup, and said in no hurry.You have to hold on to your appetite, you can't tell, Huo Xiuran's fortune is really not small, but it's a pity~

"Impossible!" There are so many people around him protecting him, and Huo Xiuran is very good at fighting, this woman must be lying to him.

"If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself." Taking back the photo, Jiang Yalin's eyes were full of sarcasm: "Oh, by the way, he was injured entirely because of the person in the photo, it seems that he fell in love with him~ not yet I know if he will do something crazy for him in the future."

After Jiang Yalin left, Zhong Jianshu pondered for a long time, and finally decided...to take Huo Xiuran back!

In the xxx villa in the southern district, the first ray of sunlight in the morning shines on Yang Xuan's bedside. He is used to getting up early. He used to live alone, so it is inevitable that he doesn't want to stay in the house for a long time. Now...

Yang Xuan shook his head and chuckled, laughing at himself for being sentimental.

After getting up and throwing off the quilt, Yang Xuan landed on the cold floor with bare feet, his unconscious consciousness became clearer for a while.After tossing and tossing for a long time last night, when he finally applied the medicine for Huo Xiuran, he almost fell asleep, it must be too long since he hasn't exercised his muscles...

I haven't punched for a long time, I hope the riot factor can be more peaceful.

After Yang Xuan changed his clothes, he appeared at the stairs, and saw Huo Xiuran wearing an apron holding out a casserole.

"I made porridge for breakfast, come and eat."

"Hmm." Did he do it himself?Yang Xuan felt a little hopeful in his heart.

Huo Xiuran filled a bowl and placed it in front of Yang Xuan, happily waiting for Yang Xuan's praise and touch, but the worst thing was, after Yang Xuan picked up the spoon and took the first bite, there was no further movement.

"Is it delicious?" Huo Xiuran frowned, just about to taste it, but Yang Xuan grabbed his wrist: "No."

After speaking, seeing that Huo Xiuran didn't believe him and wanted to try, Yang Xuan had no choice but to take the casserole and quickly wiped out all the "□□" in it.

"I have some things to deal with. I'll be back in the afternoon." Yang Xuan suppressed his nausea, and tried his best to pass Huo Xiuran without changing his face.

"Okay, be careful on the road!"

Is it that delicious?Huo Xiuran dipped his index finger in some of the remaining rice soup and licked it... His face turned blue immediately, and he vomited furiously by grabbing the corner of the table:

"TMD, is this Xiang? It's so unpalatable, Xuan! Your taste is too strong~"

At the entrance, Yang Xuan who was changing shoes heard Huo Xiuran howling, his face was covered with black lines: Huo Xiuran, are you an idiot!

Who is the man next to Tang Shen?A chill flashed across Yang Xuan's cold eyes, and he clearly felt this man's hostility towards him.

"Morning, Young Master Yang, this belongs to the Young Master..."

"It's not important." The corners of Yang Xuan's lips raised slightly, his eyes narrowed, he glanced at the arrogant Zhong Jianshu, and continued: "Butler Tang, Huo Xiuran is not seen by everyone, so be careful."

"Yes, I understand." He was clearly warning him, saying that he could not let people in with a soft heart, and hoped that the young master would not blame him, otherwise Zhong Jianshu would really hurt him!

Yang Xuan's demeanor was cold, his eyelids were lifted slightly, as if looking at nothing, just scanning the Zhong Jianshu for a few seconds, already made the latter retreat in his heart.

No, he can't show weakness.

Zhong Jianshu straightened his back, and boldly stared back. However, Zhong Jianshu, who can tell the difference immediately and bluffs, is really not worth much in Yang Xuan's eyes, but his courage is not bad.

"can see."

After Yang Xuan left these two words, he copied them into his pockets and didn't stay any longer, leaving only the "petrified" Tang Shen and Zhong Jian books at the entrance.

After getting into the car, Yang Xuan accelerated all the way and kept overtaking.

I'm afraid I can't wait for Lu Yiyi, the message in the early morning——

【Ah Xuan, I really have nowhere to go, now you are the only one I can think of, please help me...】

After the message was received, there was no message and the phone was turned off. If it wasn't for the message in the phone, he might have thought it was just an illusion.

Turn on the real-time location, however, the place displayed on the phone is the xxx bar that he didn't expect. Is it for money?Yang Xuan frowned slightly, finally got out of the circle, why did he come back...

At this time, in the xxx villa in the southern district, Zhong Jianshu was busy serving tea and water, serving Huo Xiuran, and Huo Xiuran...

"Jian Shu, don't come here again, I don't want Xuan to misunderstand."

This was the decision he finally made after being silent for a long time.Among all the previous lovers, Zhong Jianshu was the only one whom he cared a little bit, but now... Huo Xiuran's lips raised slightly, he has a lover, no matter how special, he is just a passerby.

"Aran, are you driving me away?"

Zhong Jianshu brought the freshly boiled soup to Huo Xiuran, with his head lowered, his voice trembling slightly.

Huo Xiuran sighed softly, pressed his temples, and covered up the tiredness in his eyes: "Jian Shu, the relationship between you and me is over."

"Drink the soup first. I have stewed it for a long time. You always begged me to make soup for you... Hurry up and drink it, you won't be able to drink it anymore..." His voice was already choked, and Zhong Jianshu rubbed in embarrassment Rubbing his wet eyes, perhaps to cover up his embarrassment, he raised his hand to take the lid of the pot, but forgot that the contents of the pot were still bubbling.