Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Di Yuanjue entered the bathroom, and Long Qingcheng calmed down his hot cheeks before slowly getting out of the bed. She sat up and looked around. She didn't look around the room because she was too sleepy before. But now it seems that it is really It can be described as a house with only four walls.

A bed, a sofa, a desk, and behind it is a huge bookshelf filled with books.

Sure enough, every CEO has an invincible bookshelf in his home.

She stood up, ready to run away, but she accidentally saw the reagents she had obtained from the demon fox, one red and one blue, lying quietly on the desk.

She strode over. The blue one was Di Yuan Jue's repair agent, while the red one was what the demon fox asked her to test.

Why is this idiot mailing it here.

Depend on!

She said that idiot didn't ask for her address. It turned out that he had stolen Di Yuanjue's address.

Don't let me see you, otherwise I will beat you to pieces.

The demon fox far away on the border sneezed and rubbed his nose. It's such a hot day. Don't you catch a cold? He still has a lot of potions to make.

Thinking of quickly greeting his subordinates, he asked him to make a bowl of ginger soup.

Prevention, prevention!

Long Qingcheng looked at the red potion in his hand, then at the bathroom door, then rolled up his sleeves and kicked his own arm.

It's like you've done something proficient a hundred times.

after an hour.

Long Qingcheng finally waited for Di Yuanjue to open the door. The flowers she had been waiting for were about to wither. This person couldn't even take a shower because of his back injury. Did you stay in there for so long?

"This potion... why aren't you wearing clothes?" Long Qingcheng was about to ask about the potion when he saw the man in front of him walking out wearing a bathrobe, and his voice suddenly became louder.

I saw that the man's bathrobe was loose and only had a bag tied around his waist. Water drops were dripping from the ends of his hair. His collarbone and exposed chest were stained with water drops. His whole person was ascetic and beguiling. When he spoke slowly, his Adam's apple appeared. Roll lightly.

"I didn't bring any clothes. What should I wear when I come out without a bathrobe?"

Long Qingcheng, who finally calmed down, suddenly turned red again.

She felt that the man in front of her did this on purpose.

Throwing away the thoughts in his mind, the whole person seemed calm and without any disturbance. He placed the blue potion in his hand directly on the table, "No, this is for you. Apply it at night, the rapid repair potion. The injury will heal faster." Some." Not even a scar.

Di Yuanjue had already asked Yan Que, and it turned out that it was a rapid repair agent that was circulating in the black market and was worth a lot of money, but even he didn't know what the red potion was.

He walked over slowly, put his cold fingers on the girl's cheek, and rubbed it gently, "Where is the red potion?"

She blinked and looked at each other, "Used."

tsk...

The big hand pinched her cheek so hard that it hurt, and even left a red mark on the fair face. The man's eyes exuded deep anger, his voice was as cold as ice, and the surrounding environment suddenly dropped to zero, "You used it? That's You dare to use whatever you want, where did you buy it?”

Several questions were asked in a row, and he was thrown out.

His worry was written all over his face.

Long Qingcheng stood up, hugged the man's waist, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, it's also a quick repair agent. Don't you believe me?" The man clasped the back of the girl's head, "I believe it." As long as she shows weakness, his hardness will The defense line suddenly collapsed.

Forget it, you should pamper your own girl.

He didn't believe that he couldn't find out what the red potion was.

And Di Yuan never thought that he had overturned, because the potion had never appeared at all, it was just a test product, and it also had serious side effects.

That night, it came true directly.

-

In the early morning, everything is quiet.

Long Qingcheng was still asleep, her body was on fire, as if she was rolling in a frying pan. She curled up and cursed, "You didn't tell me it was so effective." Damn it, even if you knew it was. I promise you to test the potion without putting people to death.

Suddenly her face turned pale and she was sweating profusely. Within a short time, all her clothes were soaked, and the dense pain made her lose consciousness.

The whole person felt like she was in a world of ice and snow, and the alternation of hot and cold made her teeth chatter. If she doesn't torture her to death until she sees him, her surname will not be Long.

Although she has long been used to this kind of pain. But habits are habits. Who wants to experience pain like a hundred trucks crushing their own bones?

Two hours later, the body's senses gradually dissipated. She got up exhausted. Her cold eyes were like snowy plums blooming in the winter snow. She was beautiful and deserted. She slowly untied her soaked clothes and walked away. Went into the bathroom and washed up.

-

The early autumn of September has arrived quietly.

Although it is early autumn, the sun is still very scorching and the heat is suffocating.

Many students went there a few days in advance. Only Long Qingcheng was chosen by Di Yuan Jue's people in order to recuperate from his injuries. As a result, no one from Ivy League Dalian was able to visit.

Even Beijing University had arranged for people to meet the top pick early, but all the efforts were in vain.

Until September 9, the last day of the report, Long Qingcheng drove slowly to Beijing University in Shen Yuanjue's car.

Beijing University is in the South District, and theirs is in the North District. It covers two districts and takes more than half an hour to drive. There is a reason why Long Qingcheng wants to live on campus.

After these days of recuperation, Di Yuanjue's body has returned to its original state, and is even stronger than before.

Because he needed to get up early, Di Yuanjue arranged his morning work in the car, so he sketched and wrote something every now and then along the way.

When entering the South District, Di Yuanjue raised his head, looked at the leisurely girl, and kindly reminded, "Beijing University will go to military training tomorrow. I have found someone to take good care of you. Although I can't contact the outside world, But if something happens, just ask him to borrow his phone."

"Oh." Long Qingcheng responded lazily.

I don’t know what happened to Beijing University this year. Why is it stipulated that everyone must participate in military training? Will you die if you don’t participate in military training? If she knew this, why would she move the ancient paintings to Xiaocang Museum?

It's simply unnecessary.

The man felt that the girl was unhappy, so he capped his pen, put his fingers on the high-end suit pants, moved the small table away with one hand, and moved his body over, "Unhappy? Do you really don't want to participate in military training?"

"It's not that she doesn't want to participate..." Long Qingcheng said lightly, but her promise to the master has not been completed yet.

Alas, I have to work overtime again.

Di Yuanjue raised his head to the girl's chin with a finger, and said in a seductive voice, "Want to kiss? For a month?"

Before Long Qingcheng could answer, the baffle was lowered, and the breath belonging to Di Yuanjue came to his face, and he kissed her deeply.

The ambiguity was born, and both of them had a twinge in their eyes. Long Qingcheng lay limply in the man's arms, her consciousness a little unclear. She heard the man ask in her ear bewitchingly, "So what is that red reagent?"

It's been so long, do you still remember? ^_^