The black-bellied president can't be offended

"It's okay, it's just that I accidentally pulled the wound, it's not a big deal, you don't have to worry about me."

Although the other party said so, Xiang Zetian still frowned in distress. He remembered his reckless action just now, and a look of guilt immediately appeared on his face.

His lips opened and closed, and when he was about to continue to say something, Lin Ye raised his smiling face again and looked up in his direction.

"Well, you don't have to worry, my wound is fine."

Although the other party said so, Xiang Zetian still felt a little guilty.

Seeing Xiang Zetian's worried look, Lin Ye sighed leisurely before speaking.

"She really just came to help me cook a meal. He arrived at me just over 20 minutes ago, and he came without thinking of you. If I knew you would come, I wouldn't let him stay Help me cook."

"But let you come, and do it for me after you come."

When Xiang Zetian heard her say this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face. He remembered his cooking skills, which could only be cooked in the dark, and when he was about to start teasing, he suddenly remembered down to business.

He hastily coughed lightly, with a serious face, and then said.

"You can call anyone to help, but you can't call him. Can't you see his mind?"

After hearing what he said, Lin Ye blinked in a daze, with a look of surprise on his face.

"His mind? What could he be thinking?"

"He likes you and has been thinking about you. I don't know who he is. I tried to investigate his background, but I couldn't find out at all."

"This person is not that simple. If you stay away from him, I suspect that he has another purpose for approaching you."

Lin Ye was taken aback when he heard what he said, and was startled by the first sentence the other party said, and then heard the other party say that Wu Mao's identity and background could not be found out.

Lin Ye raised her eyebrows in surprise. Even she knew Wu Mao's identity and background, so why couldn't the person in front of him find out?
"Wu Mao's identity background, why do you want to check his identity background?"

Lin Ye suddenly came back to his senses, raised his head to look in the direction of Xiang Zetian, and asked a question.

When Xiang Zetian saw her like this, his expression paused slightly, realizing that he had accidentally slipped his mouth just now.

He coughed lightly to cover up his guilty conscience at this moment, and then continued to speak.

"I noticed that he has been approaching you intentionally or unintentionally, so I wanted to check his background. I was just worried that he was a bad person, but I didn't expect it. I couldn't find out his background at all."

"Also, I can't find out his current identity. I can see that he probably has that kind of meaning for you. The reason why I'm so angry is because you can't see that he has feelings for you at all." In his mind, he even invited people to his home."

"What's the difference between you and leading a wolf into a house?"

When Lin Ye heard what he said, his eyes widened in surprise, and he didn't continue to investigate why the other party couldn't find out Wu Mo's identity and background.

She took a deep breath, smiled helplessly, and said.

"Did you misunderstand something? He shouldn't regard me as the object of pursuit, right? I can feel that he may just regard me as a good friend, a savior, or a sister."

He didn't expect Lin Ye to be so slow in this regard, Xiang Zetian sighed leisurely, he held Lin Ye's hand tightly, and then raised his head to glance at the direction of the kitchen, he lowered his voice and said word by word.

"Do you think a man will cook for a woman he doesn't like?"

"If he just regards you as a good friend or a sister, and if he realizes that your arms are not convenient for cutting and cooking vegetables, the more normal behavior should be to take you out to eat instead of cooking for you at home .”

When Lin Ye heard what he said, she couldn't help frowning. She didn't think there was anything wrong with cooking for herself, but she didn't know that it was a big deal for Xiang Zetian.

After all, cooking is a difficult task for Xiang Zetian. If he is asked to cook for his beloved woman, he is willing, but if he is asked to cook for other irrelevant people, he will be beaten to death. will not agree.

Xiang Zetian thought so firmly, but seeing his appearance, Lin Ye pondered for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and then said.

"I still don't believe you, or..."

"Don't say anything and go out and ask him. He will naturally cover up his thoughts in order to get close to you. Even if you go out and ask him, he will probably not admit it."

"He only said that he regards you as a friend, but he is so close to you now, and when you already have me, he has no sense of proportion."

Hearing what he said, Lin Ye blinked in a daze, and Xiang Zetian frowned a little more when he saw her like this.

His lips moved slightly, and just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard another voice from the direction of the kitchen.

"I won't put chili on the stir-fried mutton for you. Your wound is still healing. Eating chili may not be conducive to wound healing."

"By the way, you'll see how your wound is doing later. Was it accidentally pulled by someone just now?"

Hearing the word "someone", the veins on Xiang Zetian's forehead twitched.

He gritted his teeth, endured and endured, so as not to explode in front of Lin Ye.

He knew Lin Ye, and now he couldn't sense Wu Mao's thoughts on him, perhaps because Wu Mao was really good at disguising.

However, as an enemy and opponent, he was able to keenly perceive Wu Mao's thoughts on Lin Ye.

Now seeing Lin Ye blinking with a dazed expression, as if he didn't know what the other person was thinking, Xiang Zetian felt the veins on his forehead twitch again.

Taking a deep breath, barely suppressing the anger in his heart, he turned his attention to the wound on the opponent's shoulder.

Xiang Zetian turned around and closed the bathroom door, and simply took two steps forward and raised his hand to start unbuttoning Lin Ye's pajamas.

Before Lin Ye could regain her senses, she was also thinking about what Xiang Zetian said, and when she suddenly noticed the other person's movement, she was startled immediately, and hurriedly took a step back, raising her hand to cover her clothes leader, said in a low voice.

"What are you doing?"

"Naturally check your wound. What are you doing like this? I'm your boyfriend."

Xiang Zetian sighed helplessly, his eyes fell on the other party's slender snow-white neck, and his eyes sank slightly.

Just looking at his appearance, Lin Ye felt that something was wrong in her heart, she hurriedly took a step back, and did not loosen her hand covering her collar.

"I'll just check the wound myself. Why don't you go out and prepare some Yunnan Baiyao for me? The medicine box is on the second-to-last floor under the TV cabinet."