Hold on, we can break up! [Quick Transmigration]

He is a perennial marijuana smoker and he has done too many morally corrupt things, so he didn't have any psychological burden when he saw Yingnuo's violent reaction, his whole face was full of excitement And a little distorted: "Don't get excited, little brother, wait a minute, brother, I'm sure you'll have a blast!"

The fat man helped hold Ying Nuo's flailing limbs, and when the situation came to an end, he asked Chu Qiubai again: "Young Master Chu, things will be different after this injection. Have you really thought about it?"

Chu Qiubai stood still, his eyes dim.

"Mr. Chu..." Yingnuo struggled so hard that bloody marks were left on his thin wrists, the corners of his eyes were red, and strings of tears dripped all over his face : "You will regret doing this to me..."

Chu Qiubai still didn't move.

The sharp needle pierced into the skin, and Ying Nuo screamed like a collapse, and began to struggle desperately, almost using all his strength to fight the other party for life and death.

The moment Pingtou was about to inject the drug, Chu Qiubai was shocked as if he had just woken up from a dream, he bent down suddenly and grabbed the needle with his hands, shouting loudly: "You fucking stop!"

This sound frightened several people to stand still in place. They were stunned for a moment, looked down at the syringe in Chu Qiubai's hand, and said with a bewildered expression, "Didn't you say that you should take good care of this kid?"

Chu Qiubai was so irritable as to be nervous, he threw the syringe hard on the ground, and yelled at the two of them: "Get the fuck out of me! Get out!"

The flat-headed monk Zhang Er was puzzled, frowned and wanted to say something, but was pulled aside by the fat man, "Okay, Young Master Chu, let's do this first. If you need brother's help, call anytime."

Before Chu Qiubai could say anything, the fat man walked out of the basement with his crew cut hair full of dissatisfaction.

The room fell into an eerie silence. After what happened just now, Ying Nuo was almost scared out of his wits, but now he finally saved his life. He felt that his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, his eyelids drooped uncontrollably, and he was paralyzed from exhaustion.

System: "Master Host, I'm gaining weight!"

Ying Nuo's breath was like a thread, as if she had died soon: "...Why are you always absent at critical moments?"

The little angel scratched the back of his head guiltily, and he didn't know what was going on: "I'm sorry... I couldn't fulfill my duty as a system when you needed the most care."

Ying Nuo twitched the corner of her mouth feebly, not blaming him, "Fortunately, it was just a false alarm. It seems that Qiuqiu hasn't lost her humanity yet."

The little angel observed the current situation and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Ying Nuo closed her eyes and thought for a while, and her vitality has gradually recovered: "Why don't I try to play the emotional card, maybe he will be influenced by me!"

The little angel nodded, and immediately turned into the king of support, presenting flowers and applause to Yingnuo: "Master host, come on!"

Chu Qiubai stood motionless on the spot, staring blankly at the air for a while.

He suddenly felt like a clown, stupid and ridiculous.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, Chu Qiubai didn't even bother to look at Yingnuo, turned around, walked to the sofa next to the wine cabinet, sat down, opened a bottle of red wine and drank slowly.

Yingnuo asked the system a little worriedly: "Has Qiuqiu given up her plan of violence against me?"

System: "Maybe I'm thinking of another trick."

Ying Nuo's heart turned cold, feeling helpless and pitiful.

After being quiet for a while, Ying Nuo's wrist hurt really badly, he hesitated for a while, and decided to divert his attention: "Mr. Chu, can we have a chat?"

Chu Qiubai didn't react or hear, as if he didn't hear.

Yingnuo understands that he is in a bad mood now, silently typed a draft in his heart for a while, and sincerely and earnestly persuaded him: "Actually, I know Mr. Chu's character, you originally... didn't want things to become like this Yes..."

Chu Qiubai probably disliked Yingnuo for being too annoying, so he stood up and took out a piece of tape from the drawer, sealed his mouth neatly, and when he turned around, he paused a little, kicked the leg of the stool unexpectedly, hurting him. Deying Nuo fell from lying on the left side to lying on the right side with a "thud".

Knees and elbows hit the floor, and wrists were in severe pain. Yingnuo curled his mouth and wrinkled his whole face: "Um..."

Although the bottom line of Chu Qiubai's life does not allow him to really inject heroin into Yingnuo, he definitely does not have the slightest liking for Yingnuo, but the kind of genuine disgust from the inside out. He can't do it yet to send him back to Han Cheng's side in a good manner.

Yingnuo was gagged, and pitifully confided to the system: "Look at him! Why is his heart so bad!"

The little angel of the system coaxed softly: "Be good, Master Host, he has already lenient you, so you should quietly stop recruiting him."

Yingnuo stared angrily at Chu Qiubai's back, and after a while he gave a weak "hmm" and slumped down like a deflated rubber ball.

Although the loss of contact has been shocking and safe, the kidnapping is a kidnapping after all. Yingnuo has been tied up all the time, unable to move, and finally wandered in the ocean of pain until night. The whole person is hungry and cold, and his belly is so hungry that it is really sad. A stray dog ​​living on the street.

Ying Nuo pursed her lips: "I'm so hungry."

System: "Appropriate diet is conducive to bowel cleansing and detoxification."

Ying Nuo felt that she was going to faint from anger.

All kinds of equipment are available in the basement, whether it is for daily life or entertainment, Chu Qiubai and Ying Nuo didn't feel awkward sharing the same room, and even cooked him a bowl of instant noodles before going to bed.

Ying Nuo's eyes were full of gold stars, and he could only swallow his saliva. When he was really hungry, he knocked his heels on the floor, trying to attract Chu Qiubai's attention——Qiuqiu, I want to eat too.

"Calm down if you don't want to die." Chu Qiubai gave him a gloomy look, and Ying Nuo was too scared to say anything immediately.

She didn't know when she fell asleep, but Ying Nuo was woken up by a smell of burning.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and his fragile stomach throbbed violently due to the abuse, which instantly cleared his mind, and he immediately noticed something was wrong.

I saw that the carpet on the ground was ignited by something, and the flickering flames grew more and more. A stack of magazines on the ground was quickly ignited, and with a "boom", it turned into a fire. Not a small fire.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Yingnuo's eyes widened, and he hummed desperately, but who knew that bastard Chu Qiubai was as drunk as a dead pig, and he couldn't wake up no matter how loud he was.

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the blazing flames were about to reach the huge wine cabinet, Ying Nuo cried out anxiously: "Woooooooo help, little angel!"

There was no reply for a while, and just when Yingnuo was almost disheartened, the system finally opened its mouth: "In order to protect the life and health of the host, the rope has been automatically disconnected."

Ying Nuo held his hands up for a second, because there was no time to be overjoyed because of the critical situation, he quickly got up from the ground.

The moment she stood up, her legs were so numb that she could barely walk, Ying Nuo staggered to Chu Qiubai's sofa bed like a drunk, and slapped him awake mercilessly: "It's on fire! You Why are you still sleeping!"

Chu Qiubai was already suffering from a headache from drinking, and was suddenly woken up by someone who was about to have an attack, when he heard a loud "bang", the wine cabinet instantly turned into wood slag, and the broken glass fragments flew around with sparks, and was caught The ignited alcohol was uncontrollable like a poured Tarot card, and the violent combustion directly caused an explosion.

The basement, where he was sleeping peacefully just now, instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Chu Qiubai panicked for a moment, then suddenly jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, rushed into the vicinity of the burning CD rack like crazy, and started rummaging for things with his bare hands.

Ying Nuo's face was flushed red by the fire, and he had already rushed to the door, his voice hoarse from the thick smoke: "Chu Qiubai! You don't want to die, do you?"

Chu Qiubai was still kneeling on the ground looking for something, raised his head after hearing the movement, and yelled at him ferociously: "What nonsense, get out!"

Yingnuo's kindness was taken as a donkey's liver and lungs. He panted angrily, and was hesitating whether to rush in and pull him out. Then there was another loud noise next to his ears, and he saw the crumbling CD shelf that was burned by the fire smashed heavily. on Chu Qiubai's body.

"Chu Qiubai, how are you?" Ying Nuo rushed back without thinking, and saw Chu Qiubai lying on the ground with a pale face, with one leg under the weight of a nearly two-meter-high solid wooden frame.

"Why don't you leave?" Chu Qiubai raised his head out of breath, with an expression of desperate but still trying to save face, "Could it be possible to stay and die with me?!"

Yingnuo's fair face was covered with soot, and his eyebrows were tightly furrowed. He didn't care what Chu Qiubai was babbling there, took a deep breath, and began to try to lift the CD shelf.

Chu Qiubai's face changed, astonishment and warmth flashed quietly in his eyes, but they were quickly covered by the thick smoke rising into the sky.

"Try it, can... can you climb out?" Ying Nuo's forehead was bulging with veins, and his expression was painful, "I can't hold on anymore..."

Chu Qiubai gritted his teeth desperately, and pulled out his legs like pulling out a carrot. Although the trouser legs were already bloody, fortunately, he was able to escape from here.

"Let's go!" Chu Qiubai shouted in a low voice, grabbed Ying Nuo's wrist, and the two ran towards the door supporting each other, only to find that the only door had been deformed by the fire and could not be opened from the inside.

Ying Nuo panicked immediately, feeling as if she had been sentenced to death: "What should I do, woo woo woo..."

Chu Qiubai called the fire alarm, poured two large buckets of mineral water next to the water dispenser on the two of them in a calm manner, then found two towels to wet and asked Ying Nuo to cover his mouth and nose: "Adjust Take a breath, the housekeeper lives upstairs, and he will bring someone to rescue us soon."

Yingnuo knelt down on the ground, her eyes were smothered with tears: "I'm going to die before I finish the task, woooo..."

Chu Qiubai didn't hear clearly, and he squatted on the ground with Ying Nuo. The ceiling was burned and cracked, and it might fall down at any time, so he simply opened his arms to protect Ying Nuo in his arms: "... .Why save me?"

Faced with a person who is deliberately trying to harm him, why are you willing to risk your life to save him?

Yingnuo looked at him with teary eyes, struggled for a while, and then said softly: "I actually regret it a little now..."

Chu Qiubai was stunned for a moment, then a smile filled his eyes, and he said something softly, as if it was just a simple word: "Stupid."

At the same time, Han Cheng was sitting in the car rushing to Chu Qiubai's apartment on the outskirts of the city. The man's eyes were terribly dark, and his hands were unconsciously clenched into fists. Going out is enough for the other party to go directly to Hades.

Zheng Zeyu was wiping his sweat with a handkerchief. Ever since his boss confirmed that Tang Su was kidnapped by Chu Qiubai, he was furious. His subordinates, who had never seen such a battle before, were terrified. Fortunately, Zheng Zeyu Yu He has been by Han Cheng's side for many years, and at this time he can still say a few words: "Young Master Chu is not such a careless person, don't worry too much."

Han Cheng's back was tense and motionless, obviously in extreme anxiety.

Finally arrived at the destination, it was clearly in the middle of the night, but some noisy people gathered in front of the small villa, Han Cheng got off the car quickly, only to see the fire truck roaring towards, and the firemen in orange overalls began to organize well-trained Extinguishing.

"Whose house is on fire?" Han Cheng grabbed a young man, his voice trembling with panic.

"There seems to be a celebrity living there. I heard that the wine cabinet in the basement is locked, and people are trapped inside and cannot get out." The young man frowned, as if he was worried that his home would be damaged by the sudden fire.

Han Cheng ran to Chu Qiubai's basement without saying a word. The firefighters moved quickly, and the deformed door had been successfully pried open. When they saw Han Cheng, they shouted in a rough voice: "Who let you in?" Family members, please do not interfere with our rescue!"

At this time, Han Cheng had lost his mind, and rushed into the sea of ​​flames like a wild beast suffering from insanity. When he saw Chu Qiubai dragging the unconscious Ying Nuo away a little bit, he was shocked for a split second. He just felt that someone had cut a big hole in his heart with a knife, and that kind of panic made him feel chills all over his body.

Chu Qiubai's eyes widened when he saw Han Cheng, and he knelt down on the ground as soon as he relaxed. Before he could say sorry, he watched Han Cheng pick up Ying Nuo and turn away , didn't even keep a straight eye on himself.

Chu Qiubai laughed at himself, and escaped from the flames with the help of firefighters.

Outside the emergency room of the hospital, Han Cheng stood at the door in a state of embarrassment, his hair was disheveled in front of his forehead, and his expensive coat was burned to pieces. Shocking burns were even exposed on his right shoulder.

"Mr. Han..." Zheng Zeyu led a doctor to stand aside, and asked cautiously: "Why don't you sit on the bench and rest for a while, and let the doctor treat the wound?"

Han Cheng didn't move, and after a long while, he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, he didn't care about the injury on his body at all: "We'll talk about it later."

After waiting for nearly two hours, the door of the emergency room was finally opened. The doctor took off his mask and came out, saying respectfully: "Mr. Han, Mr. Tang's injury is no longer serious. After good care, there will be no scars, but the damage to the respiratory tract is relatively serious. When he wakes up, let him not talk too much and pay attention to rest."

Han Cheng nodded, expressed his gratitude to the doctor briefly, and then watched Ying Nuo being pushed out by the nurse.

The young man on the hospital bed was still in a drowsy sleep, his body was covered with a snow-white quilt, revealing only a pale and haggard face and an arm being dripped.

Han Cheng leaned down and put his forehead against Ying Nuo's, feeling the warm and gentle breath of the other party on his face, and he was completely at ease.

Together with the nurse, Ying Nuo was sent back to the ward, Han Cheng went to the smoking area to smoke, the cold air from the window blew in, the man did not light the cigarette several times, and frowned slightly.

Zheng Zeyu had been worryingly following behind his boss's ass, and couldn't stand it any longer, so he went forward to close the window, turned his head inadvertently, and suddenly found that Han Cheng's fingers were trembling slightly.

It turned out that it was not because the cold wind was too strong that it could not be lit, but because the owner of the cigarette was still in fear.

Han Cheng used his affection deeply, which made Zheng Zeyu suddenly feel mixed feelings.

"Notify Tang Su's younger brother, and the crew, to ask him to take a week off," Han Cheng stared at the dark night, his voice was as usual, without any fluctuations.

Zheng Zeyu agreed, and after thinking about it, he said softly: "Mr. Tang is a lucky man, and the fire this time was just an accident. Fortunately, no serious injuries were caused."

Han Cheng let out a "hmm", but he still smoked heavily.

In another ward of the hospital, after Chu Qiubai treated the wound, his entire back and left leg were wrapped in thick gauze, looking like a freshly baked mummy.

The doctors and nurses on the night shift had all returned to their offices. He limped out of the ward. He didn't see Han Cheng in Yingnuo's ward, and went straight to the smoking room.

He knew Hancheng well, and he knew to smoke whenever he encountered any troubles, as if only the strong smell of tobacco could calm his mind down.

"He can escape by himself." Chu Qiubai did not approach, but stood far away at the door of the smoking room, and said to Han Cheng's back, "He saved me."

Han Cheng listened expressionlessly, resisting the urge to do something.

"I'm sorry," Chu Qiubai said again, in a low voice, "I apologize for everything I did before."

"You should tell him that." Han Cheng took off the cigarette and held it between his fingers, and turned to face him, his eyes were cold, without any emotion.

After this night, the friendship between the two since they were young has been ruined to nothing, this is the consensus reached by him and Chu Qiubai at the moment they looked at each other.

Chu Qiubai smiled in relief, and said "OK" lightly.

"Master host...Master host?" The little angel has been online for quite a while, but her own host just sleeps like a lazy pig, and refuses to wake up no matter how hard she tries.

It was not until the sun was drying his butt that Ying Nuo lazily opened his eyes.

The fire last night seemed to be just a dream. Now the sun is just right, and the room is peaceful. Apart from a burning sensation in the throat, the limbs are sound and the body is in good shape. In addition, the father of the gold master is sleeping beside his bed... ...

Ying Nuo quietly stretched out a finger to touch the top of Han Cheng's head, and a feeling of being a winner in life spontaneously arose in her heart.

"Master Host, you are finally willing to wake up." The little angel jumped out happily, not knowing what good things happened to her.

Ying Nuo didn't dare to move, for fear of accidentally waking Han Cheng up, she asked curiously, "Why are you so happy?"

The little angel showed the task schedule to Yingnuo, and said excitedly: "Just last night, when the gold master's father sent you to the ambulance for rescue, the favorability progress value was already full!"

Yingnuo was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the sleeping Han Cheng, "...to 100?"

The little angel nodded fiercely, and gave Yingnuo a thumbs up without hesitation: "Congratulations, Mr. Host, for successfully completing the task of clearing favorability points, rewarding you with 500 points!"

Ying Nuo was pleasantly surprised, but soon became sullen again: "So that means we are breaking up?"

According to his previous experience, the mission targets in each world have one thing in common, that is, the mysterious desire to control. Things move on their own and want to run away after teasing, but when they are caught, they just pack up.

And in his short career, the blackened Qin Yuan left him with a lot of psychological shadow. Han Cheng and Qin Yuan have exactly the same face, will he be imprisoned and bullied like Qin Yuan? ?

Ying Nuo felt a cold sensation between her legs, and she really didn't know what to do.

The little angel looked at Ying Nuo with her chin resting on her cheeks, and she didn't understand why he suddenly felt sad: "What's the matter with you, Master Host?"

Yingnuo smiled bitterly, and said deeply that you don't understand, you don't understand.

"The breakup progress value is now 0. Please choose a suitable reason for breaking up, Master Host." The little angel called up an e-book from the screen, the title of which was "The Reasons for Breaking Up We Used in Those Years".

Yingnuo: "..."

The little angel was very serious when working, and said with a firm eye: "After the host decides the reason for the breakup, the progress value can only be triggered by this. If the breakup is caused by other reasons, the progress value will not increase, so the host, please choose carefully. "

Yingnuo opened the book speechlessly, and what caught his eye was the weird reasons for breaking up, breaking up because of his bad temper and fighting every day, breaking up because he cheated on him and falling in love with the old king next door, and even finding out that the gender is wrong everywhere. and lead to a breakup...

Ying Nuosheng closed the book resignedly, his eyes were empty: "Is there any reason why it's not easy to make the donor's father angry?"

The little angel pondered for a while: "Yes, have you watched Korean dramas? The kind where the heroine has an incurable disease and wants to leave the hero."

Ying Nuo's eyes lit up.

Although this kind of reason sounds bloody, the advantage is that it is really generous and innocent, and the hero in the TV series will cry after learning the truth!How can you be willing to close the heroine's little black room!

"That's it." Ying Nuo directly made a final decision.

About ten minutes later, Han Cheng woke up, and when he raised his head, he met Ying Nuo's bright eyes and rubbed his temples helplessly: "I actually fell asleep."

The man's hair was messy, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and there was even a faint cyan stubble on his jaw.

It is conceivable how much effort Han Cheng has put in from Yingnuo being kidnapped to waking up now.

Ying Nuo felt a little distressed, and propped up her body to touch the man's face: "I'm sorry, I made Mr. Han worry."

His vocal cords were a little damaged by the smoke, and when he spoke, it was as if he had a piece of sandpaper in his mouth. The level of unpleasantness was comparable to that of Donald Duck.

Startled by her own voice, Ying Nuo quickly shut her mouth tightly and her eyes widened in surprise.

Han Cheng was amused by his reaction, he took advantage of the situation and kissed that hand, he was so gentle that he said, "It will be fine after a few days, don't worry."

Thinking that he was going to plan to break up soon, Ying Nuo felt guilty for a while. He buried his face in the quilt and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Han, go back and have a rest, I'm fine now."

Han Cheng refused to obey, he asked the doctor to come over and apply medicine to Ying Nuo's wound, and checked his physical condition again, his cautious attitude made the nurses around him think that Ying Nuo was a little porcelain figure that would break when touched Son.

Yingnuo felt that his eyes were a little hot, and the feeling of being held on top of his heart was so good that he even had the idea of ​​staying in a moment forever.

System: "Ahem."

Ying Nuo murmured softly.

Because the anti-inflammatory needle on Yingnuo's wrist had been pulled out, Han Cheng simply lay down on the hospital bed, Zhang Ka put his arms around his chest, lowered his head and buried him in the other's neck, sniffing gently.

Ying Nuo restrained his hands and feet and didn't dare to move around, but the tip of the man's nose was right against his itchy flesh, and the hot and humid breath made him shrink his neck: "Mr. Han...it's so itchy... ..."

The voice was soft and inexplicably begging for mercy.

Han Cheng's breath was suffocated, and the little brother between his legs immediately stood up vigorously.

Ying Nuo didn't notice Han Cheng's strangeness at all, he was clumsily trying to get out of the man's arms, and was slowly moving out.

After all, they are the ones who are going to break up, and if they are so close, it will be easy to misfire, Ying Nuo thought seriously.

"What are you messing with?" Han Cheng pulled him into his arms again, the burning desire and fire in his body made him feel a little anxious, "Lie down with me for a while."

Suddenly feeling something pressed against his buttocks, Yingnuo became stiff all over. He licked his lips and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Han, do you want to sleep here?"

Could it be that the gold master's father wants to have a breakup gun?

Han Cheng sighed, and moved his body back slightly, "Otherwise, what do you want to do?"

Ying Nuo hurriedly shook her head foolishly, "Then you sleep, then you sleep."

"Little idiot." Amused in his heart, Han Cheng bit Ying Nuo's earlobe as if playing tricks, and finally he endured the thought in a daze.

In fact, Yingnuo's injury didn't take a week to recover from his illness, but who made the patron's father spoil him like a princess and pea, so he had no choice but to obey him.

Tang Tianba ran out of school on the second day of Yingnuo's accident. As soon as he saw Han Cheng, he aggressively asked him how he took care of my brother. Fortunately, Han Cheng had a good temper and didn't care about him. Everyone admitted that it was his fault.

Tang Tianba was choked half to death, unable to utter any complaints, so his anger had to die down.

Ying Nuo was still thinking about the silly boy Bai Xiao who was being bullied by his younger brother, so he asked casually if the child was recovering from his injuries, but Tang Tianba's expression changed, and he awkwardly said that what happened to Bai Xiao was none of his business.

Yingnuo sighed inwardly, and earnestly taught his younger brother to be united and friendly with his classmates. Although Tang Tianba was reluctant, he obediently agreed.

Chu Qiubai came to visit Yingnuo on the last day of his hospitalization. There was no one else in the ward when he came. Perhaps it was because Yingnuo saved his life in the fire scene. The atmosphere between the two was unexpectedly unexpected. harmony and friendliness.

Chu Qiubai was seriously injured in that fire, but his whole spirit was much better than before when he was decadent, like an eminent monk who suddenly realized his enlightenment, he untied the knot in his heart and looked down on the feelings that were too self-righteous .

However, Yingnuo felt a little sad, because when his rival in love smiled and wished them happiness, he was about to break up with Mr. Han.

The system kept a cold face, and could only say sarcastic remarks: "Tsk, the picture is really unbearable to look at."

Ying Nuo has been annoying him so much lately, whenever he hears his tone, he will automatically block it, pretending not to hear him with a deadpan face.

A week passed quickly, and Yingnuo's life and work were back on track. The scene of "Unforgivable" in the local film and television studio is coming to an end, and the entire crew is about to go to Heilongjiang and other places to shoot exterior scenes.

As the year approached, Han Zhaoyuan finally gave up his plan to find a daughter-in-law for Han Cheng, because Han Cheng's attitude of resistance this time was very firm, which gave him a feeling that if he insisted on doing this again, he would lose his son. sense of crisis.

"Bring that child back and let me see." When Han Zhaoyuan called Han Cheng, he finally compromised.

Ever since he kicked Chu Qiubai out of the Han family, the huge family has become very deserted. Except for the housekeeper and the kitchen mother, he feels like a left-behind old man. Every day he sees the happy family on TV. The business tycoon who has experienced a lot of wind and waves is so jealous.

That's all, no matter whether his son likes boys or girls, he doesn't want this kind of thing to become a barrier between him and Han Cheng and his son.

The time was set for the weekend, and when Ying Nuo heard that she was going to see Mr. Han, she was so nervous that she didn't sleep well all night, and her hands and feet were still cold when she stood at the gate of the Han family's old house.

Han Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, he pulled him into his arms and kissed his forehead, and said seriously: "My father really doesn't eat people."

Yingnuo smiled tremblingly, he was not afraid of Han Zhaoyuan, but he had a strong premonition that something terrible would happen in this meeting.

Since Han Zhaoyuan took the initiative to ask Han Cheng to bring him back, he has accepted Yingnuo. Although the old man habitually put on a face, it can be seen that he is in a good mood.

At the dinner table, Mama Chen in the kitchen spread out a table of fragrant and delicious dishes. In addition to the fixed special dishes, she also specially made some sweet and sour dishes that Ying Nuo likes.

"Xiao Su," Mr. Han drank two ounces of wine, his cheeks turned red, and he talked more, "Is the food at home still satisfactory?"

The old man's tone of not treating him like an outsider made Yingnuo's nose ache. He waited for two seconds, stood up and brought food to Han Zhaoyuan: "I'm very satisfied...don't just drink, eat more hot food."

Han Cheng saw everything in his eyes, and there was a look of warmth in his usually stern brows.

However, what was supposed to come was still unavoidable, and just when the meal was about to end satisfactorily, Ying Nuo suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a smell of iron gradually permeated his throat.

Noticing that something was wrong with Ying Nuo, Han Cheng reached out and touched his back, "Are you choking?"

The physical discomfort became more and more obvious, and Ying Nuo almost felt that she was about to spurt blood on the spot.

He swallowed the blood welling up in his throat, pretending that he had accidentally knocked over the wine glass to clean it up, and hurried into the bathroom.

The little angel has been worried all the time, and now she finally couldn't help asking: "Master host, are you okay?"

Ying Nuo leaned against the wall of the bathroom and panted violently, his fingers tightly clasped the collar of his chest, the feeling similar to angina pectoris made his eyes go black, and cold sweat dripped down.

"Good...it hurts..." As soon as he opened his mouth, the burning sensation surged up again. He staggered to the sink and vomited a big mouthful of blood.

The little angel was completely panicked. He walked around the console anxiously, finally found the button to control the pain of the host, and directly adjusted several gears down, "Do you feel better?"

Ying Nuo frowned and nodded, and sat on the ground as if she had been suddenly let go of her strength, her body was still trembling slightly from the severe pain just now, her thin cheeks were so pale that she could even see clearly. to the dark veins on his jaw and side neck.

"Why haven't you come out for so long?"

Han Cheng's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, Ying Nuo opened her eyes wide in panic, and stood up propping herself against the wall.