Walking into the villa, Xiang Xing blinked her soft eyes, and quickly looked up and down the environment of this house, which was likely to be her home.

I saw that the decoration of this two-story villa is quite exquisite, and the inner wall is the same as the outer wall, and it is also a very girly macaron color.

The whole is extremely chic and cute, whether it is home or furnishings, and there is a special empty display wall in the living room, which is full of various photos and photos of her and Zhao Qianqian.

Judging from the antiquity of the frame and the photo, as well as the faces of the girls of different ages in the photo, the two should have known each other since they were very young and grew up together.

It didn't look like it was rented, it should have been bought by one of them, or two of them.

After the analysis, the little guy took these preliminary findings to heart.

Then, Zhao Qianqian took her to the pink sofa in the living room and sat down, and saw that she seemed to be used to nature, and took out a medicine box from the small cabinet next to her.

"Come, I'll take a look at your injuries first."

The woman picked up Xiang Xing's two sleeves with a worried expression.

Soon, the arms, almost scarred, reappeared in front of the three pairs of eyes.

"Hiss......"

Zhao Qianqian took a low breath, and without saying a word, she took out a medical cotton swab and a piece of ointment that had been used for most of the time, and began to give medicine to the little guy.

Seeing this, the two big men on the side couldn't help frowning frequently.

Looking at Xiang Xing's delicate little face that was slightly tense and his brows seemed to twitch in pain, Zuo Yan squinted, and his heart twitched for no reason.

He pursed his thin lips, and then, as if he couldn't hold back, his slightly calm and magnetic voice asked lightly: "She, often like this?" ”

“…… Yes? ”

Zhao Qianqian was stunned for a moment.

After a pause, he first winked at Xiang Xing and asked in a low voice, "Can you say it?" ”

"Hmm."

The little guy nodded his head without hesitation.

After all, she really wants to know, cough......

"Okay."

Seeing this, Zhao Qianqian looked sideways at the expressionless handsome man and nodded at him, "Xingxing, every time she goes home, she will come back with an injury...... It's been like this since I was a child. ”

“…… No, why?? ”

Without waiting for Zuo Yan to respond, Xing Mu on the side jumped up suddenly, his face full of incomprehension, "Why are you beating the child?" Domestic violence is a crime! ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help frowning again and glanced at Xiang Xing strangely.

He muttered, "Hmm, is it because of work?" ”

After all, he had heard that the Xiang family was a very traditional and old-fashioned family...... can't accept that children go to be Internet celebrities to do live broadcasts or something, it seems reasonable.

But this won't be a direct attack, right??

"Hey, it's not because of work, otherwise she wouldn't have been allowed to use her fortune-telling ability to do live broadcasts."

Listening to the male ticket's self-talk, Zhao Qianqian smiled lightly.

looked at Xiang Xing helplessly, and sighed slightly, "But I don't know what the specific reason is......"

As she spoke, the woman shook her head, bent her fingers, and flicked them at the forehead of the little fellow, who was also a little confused.

Pretending to be disgusted, "After all these years, this stupid girl has never told me the truth. ”

"But ......"

Zhao Qianqian suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, with a look of relief, "From today on, this little guy can finally escape from that broken house and escape from the clutches of that dead old man!" ”

She continued to drug Xiang Xing while smiling, "In order to celebrate the star officially out of the sea of suffering, I booked a Michelin package at the Toon Hotel tonight, and I want to go happy with her!" ”

“…… Hey, "Love."

Xing Mu rolled his eyes when he heard this, and couldn't help glaring at his female ticket, "Is it appropriate for you to speak like this?" ”

That's also Xiang Xing's father and family.

However, before Zhao Qianqian could speak, Xiang Xing came back to his senses and nodded directly at him.

said in a serious voice: "Suitable! ”

This kind of home that sounds so scary, it's not a bad thing to leave it early.

Of course, the main thing is that Zhao Qianqian mentioned the Michelin package just now......

If you don't say you can celebrate happily, you may not be able to eat it!

Thinking of this, the little guy's saliva almost trickled out of the corners of his mouth.

"Look, our stars are very conscious!"

Zhao Qianqian shrugged her shoulders a little helplessly.

He continued to drugged the girl's arm.

Right now.

The little guy suddenly noticed that the arm on the other side seemed to be gently lifted.

She was stunned, and couldn't help but glance at it subconsciously.

I saw that Zuo Yan sat next to her at some point, and at this time he had already picked up the cotton swab and the ointment, and squeezed it carefully.

At this time, his thin lips were pursed, his head hung slightly, and his long and thick eyelashes slightly covered the delicate eyes, but he couldn't see the color of the bottom of his eyes.

But after preparing the ointment, without saying a word, he carefully applied it to the scar on her arm.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing was even more stunned, and his soft eyes opened subconsciously.

But he felt that the man's smearing action was extremely light, and he seemed to be more careful and meticulous than Zhao Qianqian.

It's as if you're gently wiping down an extremely precious work of art.

Seeing that the little guy's heart seemed to be a wrong beat, he throbbed suddenly.

I didn't expect this ruthless man to have such a gentle side.

- Such a man must be an ambassador of happiness, right? Yes, right?

The girl couldn't help but start praying frantically in her heart.

……

With Zuo Yan's assistance in taking medicine, it didn't take long for the injuries on Xiang Xing's arm to be dealt with.

Then, Zhao Qianqian also dragged the little guy into the bedroom, examined and continued to deal with her injuries.

“…… Crooked? Left inkstone? Zuo Tianwang?? ”

Seeing Zuo Yan motionless, staring at the nervous appearance of the bedroom door upstairs, Xing Mu couldn't help but sneer, deliberately raised his hand, and shook it vigorously in front of him.

deliberately teased, "You kid fell in love at first sight, did you fall in love with someone?" ”

“…… No. ”

Hearing this, Zuo Yan instantly retracted his gaze and glanced to the other side a little unnaturally.

After being silent for a while, he slightly opened his thin lips and said in a low voice, "I just think there is some inspiration." ”

"Huh? Inspiration? ”

Xing Mu opened his eyes in astonishment.

After a pause, he only smiled strangely, and raised his eyebrows at him, "No, brother, you said that you want to write your own songs, forget it, this is a song that still wants to write about domestic violence?" ”

"It's not popular now, especially with a lot of traffic like you."

I saw him hugging his chest slightly, and the smile on his face suddenly dissipated, and he was replaced with a serious agent style.