Mary Su Leng Shao and Ba Zong HE

Gu Baoqing calmed down for a while, and when she was thinking about how to tell Ye Leng about this, she saw the message he sent.

[Work hard: You will need a hot compress later, stay in the room after you make the phone call and don't come out. 】【Strive to be strong: If you dare to come out, you will die [Pull out a 39-meter-long sword.jpg]] Gu Baoqing: ...

He recalled that just now, he should not have made a loud noise.

It's not that I'm afraid of Ye Leng, it's just that I don't want to cause more trouble, and Gu Boqing feels ashamed when she thinks about it.

He sat in the room and waited for Ye's cold and hot compresses to finish, but he didn't want an hour to pass, and there was still no movement outside.

Gu Baoqing did a bit of psychological construction, and pushed the door open again.Through a crack in the door, he unexpectedly found that Ye Leng had his eyes closed tightly, as if he was asleep.

Gu Baoqing: ...

You are going too far, how can you still fall asleep?

It made him neither move nor stay still.

The rental house is only this big, if he goes out, he will definitely pass behind Ye Leng, if Ye Leng happens to get up at this moment, he should probably think that he is trying to take advantage of him.

And if he doesn't go out, it means that he can't take a shower before going to bed today, which is also impossible for Gu Baoqing, who is so obsessed with cleanliness.

Fortunately, he quickly thought of a way and called Ye Leng.

However, this method failed as soon as it was implemented, because Ye Leng had already set his phone to Do Not Disturb in the afternoon, so he couldn't receive any messages at all right now.

Gu Baoqing rubbed the center of his brows, calmed down for a moment, and realized that he was unnecessary.

They were in the same room, and he only needed to call through the door to have the same effect as making a phone call.

"Ye Leng." Gu Baoqing called out, but got no response.

He raised the volume a little, and yelled again, but still didn't wake up the sleeping boy.

Gu Boqing's patience finally ran out at this moment, he called Ye Leng's name in a loud enough volume that was not disturbing, and then took a pillow and threw it out.

The pillow happened to hit Ye Leng's head, and immediately rolled to the ground, making a soft noise.

Ye Leng was finally woken up by this blow. He rubbed his eyes and raised his head. His still-awake brain was driven by drowsiness, and he got up immediately: "You are screaming!"

After a pause, he realized that the place where his buttocks were covered by the towel was completely cold now, so he yelled angrily: "Damn, why is it so cold? Gu Boqing, are you grabbing my quilt again, you shameless Bastard, my ass is cold!"

Gu Baoqing: ...

Next door neighbor: ...

After a while, Ye Leng's consciousness barely came back.

He rubbed his ass and pulled his pants back on, belatedly realizing what he'd just said.

But Ye Leng couldn't get over that for a while, so he apologized awkwardly when the two of them were lying on the bed together: "I'm sorry, I just blamed you by mistake."

Gu Boqing is already mentally exhausted, and she doesn't want to continue this topic with him: "Yeah."

"What does 'um' mean?" Ye Leng turned over and got up and looked at him: "You don't mean to forgive me, do you?"

"No." Gu Baoqing cherished words like gold and turned his back to him.

"If you forgive me, just say I forgive you." Ye Leng muttered falsely: "What's 'um', you won't die if you say one more word."

He dawdled and lay down, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and it took him a long time to realize what he had overlooked.

The hour of sleep just now made him energetic at the moment, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. He sat up straight, and suddenly realized: "Wait, Gu Baoqing, did you see my ass today?"

Gu Baoqing who was about to fall asleep just now: ...

"Keep your voice down." He didn't want to get too entangled with Ye Leng on this topic, as soon as he said those two words, the image of Ye Leng lying on the sofa with his butt pouted would automatically appear in front of his eyes.

It looks pretty white, maybe...

Very soft?

"So what is it?"

Ye Leng's voice made Gu Bo's heart skip a beat. After realizing what he was thinking, he couldn't help but feel that he was in a daze.

Gu Baoqing naturally wouldn't tell the truth, he put away the messy thoughts in his heart, and replied calmly: "No."

"Really?" Ye Leng breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't let me find you lying."

Gu Baoqing tried her best to fight against the flashback in her mind, and said in a cold tone: "Sleep."

Ye Leng still believed in his character, seeing that he had said so, he didn't pursue it further.

The next day, perhaps because of the change from hot compress to warm compress to cold compress, Ye Leng's bruises really went down a lot.

When he went to work again, he was alive and well, and there was no trace of injury.

When he arrived, Lao Zhu and Di Xuyao ​​were both there.

Di Xuyao ​​was holding a broom, obviously planning to clean the pig house.This has always been Ye Leng's job, he felt a little sorry when he saw it, so he quickly took a broom too.

After time travel, among other things, Ye Leng's laziness and saltiness were killed by the ruthless life.

"Brother Leng, you're here." Seeing Ye Leng, Zhai Xuyao ​​immediately greeted him warmly.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling person, not to mention Ye Leng regards Di Xuyao ​​as the God of Wealth.

He also greeted naturally: "Good morning."

"Morning." Di Xuyao ​​said, took out something from his pocket, and after checking that there was no one around, he gave it to Ye Leng.

"What is this?" Ye Leng took the little thing and looked around twice.

"Safflower oil." Di Xuyao ​​blinked, and said as if asking for credit: "Brother Leng, didn't you walk with a limp yesterday? My uncle said you were injured, so I bought one specially."

Ye Leng: ...

This little devil is quite good at buying people's hearts.

He returned the safflower oil with complicated emotions: "No need, I'm fine, I'll let you spend the money."

But Di Xuyao's expression drooped all of a sudden. If he was a puppy, then his tail must be pointing to the floor now, as if he had suffered some serious blow.

He said pitifully: "Brother Leng, this one is not expensive, I just want you to get better soon."

Seeing his attitude, Ye Leng was too embarrassed to refuse, so he could only reluctantly accept the small medicine bottle: "Thanks then."

"You're welcome." Zhai Xuyao ​​showed Ye Leng a change of face: "Today will be very busy, Brother Leng, can you hold on?"

He said that Ye Leng looked like a porcelain doll, Ye Leng didn't know what image he had of himself.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." He clarified his physical fitness, pointing to a piglet casually: "Look, it's like this, I can carry three pigs."

"Really?" Zhai Xuyao ​​showed an expression of admiration at the right time.

No man can resist this kind of gaze, let alone from a boy who is about the same size as himself, even taller, and Ye Leng is no exception.

He felt that his vanity had been satisfied, and he smiled happily, but after recovering, he became more vigilant.

This little boy is too good at playing psychological tactics.

If he didn't know who he is from Zhu Yunyi, Ye Leng might have been bluffed by him.

But after all, he had the information in his hand. Although he accepted the safflower oil, he had no intention of using it at all.

After cleaning the pig house, Lao Zhu and Ye Leng went to chat with the driver of the pig cart.

"How's the market going?" Ye Leng asked Lao Zhu quietly.

"Maybe I'll give you a salary increase in two days." Lao Zhu's face was filled with joy: "Recently, a pig can be sold for less than 1 yuan."

The salary Lao Zhu originally offered Ye Leng meant the internship salary, and if the market was good, he would naturally give him a higher salary.

Ye Leng's mood also became high following his words.

For him now, 1 yuan is simply a huge sum of money.Although the money is not his, the salary increase is his!

Ye Leng looked at the piggies who were humming together, and felt that they were no longer pigs, but a large group of walking gold.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have named you dishes." Ye Leng said silently in his heart: "I should call you Maserati, Ferrari, Lamborghini, Rolls-Royce Phantom..."

The driver of the pig cart was an uncle wearing a peaked cap and black-rimmed glasses, who looked younger than Lao Zhu.

He watched Lao Zhu drive the piggies into the car, and pretended to chat casually: "That nephew of yours is here again?"

"What are you talking about." Lao Zhu and him are also old friends, and they are not polite: "I can warn you, what happened last time was an accident, don't blame my nephew."

"Oh." The driver nodded absently.

Old Zhu continued: "He got the first place in the province in the senior high school entrance examination this time, and he is not the bad boy you said at all."

The driver muttered a few words, not sure if he listened to what he said, but his actions seemed to become much more urgent.

Lao Zhu sighed at the side, and Ye Leng, who saw all this in his eyes, frowned.

He quietly sent Zhu Yunyi a message to inquire about the situation, but Di Xuyao's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Brother Leng, what are you looking at?"

Ye Leng turned his head, and the boy was smiling brightly with his lips curled up.

But he didn't know why his heart tightened, and an unspeakable tension swept over him.