True Lingfu Obstetrics Hunting Attack

medicine.He replaced the cold water in Rancho's hand with hot one, and even squeezed out the pills himself and put them in Rancho's palm.

Ran Qiao put the medicine by his mouth, froze for a moment, then moved his hand away, "Don't take it."

"why?"

Ran Qiao thought for a while, probably couldn't think of a suitable excuse, just kept shaking his head, "I don't want to eat, I want to sleep for a while."

He no longer reasoned clearly, he spread the bedding and lay down on his own, turning his head inside.It's not that I hate him, but that I can't face it.

Bai Chu waited for him to fall asleep before leaving. Ran Qiao was still asleep when he came back at noon, so he didn't bother him.Unexpectedly, in the afternoon when he brought food to prepare to eat together, he found that the guy was still asleep, and because he was completely relaxed and slept so deeply, his hair and eyes had turned back to their original purple state.

He sat on the edge of the bed, staring at him seriously, hesitating for a moment with his palm on his lower abdomen, and finally moved away.

Reaching out to curl up a few strands of purple hair, gently circling between her fingers, touching Rancho's face intentionally or unintentionally.He looked dazedly and confusedly at this moment, no matter how you looked at Rancho, he was the most beautiful; watching him like this even for one night was also a joy.

The author has something to say: the third update!

The beautiful little Ran Qiao is also very distressed and depressed, it's all because of that rabid dog!

In fact, little Ran Qiao is a proud girl at heart, just look at him and Bai Chu, they understand.

It is expected that there will be two updates tomorrow (*^__^*)

I have an English test tomorrow!Bless me!Still want to hear nice words! [Rubbing!

sixth night

In fact, Ren Jiang is essentially a foodie. Ever since Ran Qiao went to work in the supermarket, he said goodbye to fried puffed food like instant noodles.Every time I go to the supermarket when I'm hungry, I don't even need to think about what to buy, because as soon as I enter the door, I can receive the food specially prepared by Rancho for him. It is different every time, but it is reasonable, nutritious, and delicious.

Ren Jiang doesn't go every day, because it seems to affirm and even encourage Ran Qiao's behavior, but if he doesn't go, his heart will itch like a cat scratching, and he doesn't know whether he misses the delicious food or the food. Rancho.

Ren Jiang sneered, why would he miss Rancho, although he is not as angry with him now as he was at the beginning, although sometimes he would expect whether he would bring out rice or noodles from the cash register, although he was in a good mood When I was in bed, I also wanted to capture some different expressions from his always indifferent face, but... how could he fall into his trap so easily?

This night, he walked into the supermarket again, and when he opened the door, the oncoming warm air made him feel refreshed. However, after looking around for a week, he suddenly felt a sense of disappointment - Rancho was not there.

Standing there in a daze, he instantly forgot what he came here for.

The owner of the supermarket came out yawning from deep in the shelves with discounts. A fat middle-aged man in a supermarket uniform sat in front of the checkout counter and looked at Ren Jiang with a smile. He always felt a little funny.However, when he saw Ren Jiang walking around the shelves absent-mindedly and then appearing in front of him empty-handed and somewhat dejected, he frowned and was very puzzled.

"Well... isn't there a cashier named Ran Qiao here?" Ren Jiang touched his nose unnaturally, looked around, tried to make his words not so deliberate, and tried to make himself seem not to care about Ran Qiao.

"Tell him, he works the night shift every Monday, three, five, six, seven, and he's not there at other times."

"So, is he... is he still working in another job?"

"Probably, the young man works hard and earnestly, but he always looks listless and uninspired. Maybe he is tired from working too much." The boss is very talkative, and he can't stop talking. He is cooking, but I don’t think he has that talent, he would vomit after eating the food he cooks by himself, don’t you think it’s funny, hahaha! By the way, your surname is Ren, right?”

"Ah? Oh, yes, my surname is Ren." The boss's thoughts jumped too much, and Ren Jiang had no time to digest it. Just remembering the scene where he vomited to death in front of him in GN Rancho last time, it is still a habit. ?

"Rancho said, if you come, I'll give you this." The boss, like Rancho in the past, also took out the instant food box from under the cashier and gave it to him.But in Ren Jiang's eyes, with just such a simple action, the boss's posture and aesthetic feeling are completely different from Ran Qiao's.

Mushroom Bacon Chicken Chop Rice with Peanut Milk Tea.

When Ren Jiang took it, his fingers were trembling slightly.

Even in his absence, he has prepared everything carefully and thoughtfully for himself.But in the days when he didn't come, these things that Rancho had prepared were useless again and again, and when his expectations failed again and again, how did he feel?

He was still thinking about this while turning the microwave, so that he was absent-mindedly scalded by the freshly cooked plate.

The supper became mixed, and the face of that person repeated in his mind uncontrollably, always so indifferent, whether he was there or not, ignoring him or even making unreasonable malicious abuse, he always accepted everything , take it easy.

Only in bed, he will show a little different.

Even if he really likes himself, or even loves himself badly, it's impossible not to care about it at all, right?

He is not a fool.

Four days later, exactly on Monday, Ren Jiang went to the supermarket again.

Rancho was indeed there, but he was lying on the chair with his hat drooped, and he didn't know if he was asleep or passed out.

"...Lan Qiao." Ren Jiang hesitated for a long time before calling him, these two words came out of his mouth, really uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

"Rancho!" Ren Jiang raised his voice and even stepped forward to push him, "Rancho!"

Rancho never woke up.Ren Jiang finally lifted his hat, his face was blushing a little too much, and when he touched it, he seemed to have a fever.

He looked around, and for the first time, he, who has always been vigorous and decisive, realized that sometimes it is difficult to make a decision.Questioning, questioning from the beginning to the end, from picking up Rancho on his back, dropping the door of the supermarket, to throwing the sack of human flesh on the sofa and watching him panting, the questioning never stopped.

The body temperature was nearly 38°C, and the person was fed some water carelessly, but it was all over the mouth and body.He rummaged through the boxes and found a box of antipyretics that were about to expire. Ren Jiang thanked God, he was really afraid that he would become a high fever overnight and this guy would be fooled.He picked two pills and stuffed them into his mouth. In the movie, giving medicine to a fainted person is just a matter of pressing his chin. Unfortunately, he pressed it for a long time and it didn't work, but the pills melted in Rancho's mouth.

It should be known that antipyretics are very bitter.

Rancho, who was unconscious, frowned, pushed out the light yellow powder juice with his tongue sadly, and flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Ren Jiang stared at the uncertain spectacle in front of him, pacing back and forth in a hurry, not knowing whether to give him some water or re-feed the medicine.He took a tissue and touched the mouth that was vomiting medicine, he frowned, and felt more and more that he was looking for something to cause a big trouble.

Ren Ershao, who had never served anyone before, simply ignored him and dragged Rancho directly into the room, but he stopped when he walked to the bathroom, wondering if he should take a bath?Then... This is a two-bedroom, one living room, one bedroom, one study and studio. He never planned to bring anyone back, but today... Rancho wants to sleep in the same bed with him?

Although it's not that he hasn't slept...but...why should I wait for him to take a bath, change his clothes and warm his bed? !But...Take a clean shower, he has a mental cleanliness fetish, he hates things that may not be clean on his bed, and two people sleeping together is good for reducing fever.

"Fuck!" Ren Jiang slammed the wall and cursed, why does he act like a woman? !

So Ren Ershao put the hot water away in a hurry, took Rancho in and rinsed it to make sure it was clean, then threw him into his luxurious and soft big bed, and wrapped him up tightly with the quilt kindly and purposely.

Ren Ershao felt that he was really a good person, absolutely a good person.

In the morning, Rancho was woken up by morning sickness on time, but when he sat up in shock from the bed, he unexpectedly found that the world he was familiar with was not at all, and he couldn't find a place to vomit.Looking to the left, it was Ren Jiang who slept on the same bed as him!

Covering his mouth with one hand, his face was flushed, and the strong nausea had reached the critical point, but this weird and shocking fact made him numb, and he didn't know whether to solve the vomiting problem first or find out the truth first.

However, Ren Jiang woke up from the vibration of the bed. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Rancho's innocent, pitiful and uncomfortable appearance in a silk black nightgown. stand up!

"...You! Do you want to vomit?! Hurry up and go out and turn left to the bathroom, hold on, don't vomit on the bed, do you hear me! Hurry up!" Ren Jiang pointed at Ran Qiao, his voice was shaking, and his hands were shaking. shaking.

At this time, Ran Qiao had calmed down, but he only gave him a contemptuous look, and rolled out of bed to find the bathroom.

He hasn't eaten since last night, and he can't vomit anything except acid water in his stomach, but he feels very uncomfortable, with tightness in his chest, distended belly, and dizziness.When he finally walked back to the bedroom with the wall supported, Ren Jiang was sitting by the bed and putting on his underwear.

Rancho leaned against the door frame and glanced at him, then looked away.

Ren Jiang said angrily: "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen it?" After thinking about it, he added, "Not only have I seen it, but I have also used it."

Rancho's face changed, and he was still looking at the ground.

Ren Jiang looked at him while putting on his clothes. As he looked at him, he felt that...he was thin and white, wrapped in a close-fitting silk black nightgown, with a perfect body, black broken hair, short messy bangs, and a complexion Unhealthy, with some redness, pale lips, weak and slack eyes, weak appearance...why is it so good-looking?

He coughed and stood up like a thick wall.

"You passed out in the supermarket last night. I kindly brought you back, and you have a fever. You have to go to the doctor." He thought for a long time last night, and finally figured it out.His best way to deal with it now is not to care, no matter what Rancho does, he doesn't care.

"Thank you, I... I'm leaving now." Rancho naturally interpreted his words as chasing guests, and went back to the bed to change clothes.

It was only then that Ren Jiang discovered that Ran Qiao was wearing a supermarket uniform.It doesn't matter if there is an air conditioner in the supermarket, but it's strange if he doesn't freeze to death wearing this now, not to mention he still has a fever.And he just... didn't mean to drive him away immediately.

He sighed, as if in resignation.

"Let's have something to eat first, I will do my best to the end."

After Ran Qiao finished washing, he sat on the sofa in the living room with the same appearance, said thank you, and silently ate the buns and soy milk bought by Ren Jiang with his head down, as if the person in front of him had nothing to do with him.When you look at him and see the magic, you will have the illusion that there is only an oil painting in front of you.

In fact, Ren Jiang is essentially a lively and restless master. This kind of weird relative silence makes him very uncomfortable, and he always feels that it is natural to make some noise.So he ate the steamed stuffed bun so loudly, and drank soy milk, but Rancho ignored him, making him seem like he was playing a monkey game.He stopped talking and stared at Rancho for a while, but that quiet, indifferent, resigned demeanor really made you unable to get angry even if you wanted to.

"That..." Ren Jiang finally made up his mind to break the embarrassment, "I heard you are learning to cook?"

Rancho nodded.

"Haha," Ren Jiang laughed dryly, "It's very rare for a man to learn how to cook."

"It's for you to eat." Ran Qiao whispered, calmly, as if saying that the buns are good.

Ren Jiang's smirk froze on his face, and he felt that the muscles around his cheeks were a little tight.

"Although fast food is better than instant noodles, it is better to make it by hand rather than by machine."

Ran Qiao's tone was steady, as if what he said was not a big deal at all, but Ren Jiang felt more and more unable to swallow.

Fast food is not as good as artificial...

When he was still eating fast food to his heart's content, Rancho was already thinking about how to further improve his dietary level.

Really sweet.

But he had thought carefully last night that he couldn't go on like this.

"Ran Qiao, I have to tell you something," Ren Jiang breathed out, and put his fists on the side of the coffee table, with a serious negotiating posture, "You are fine, but..."

There was an imperceptible sneer at the corner of Rancho's mouth. How could he not understand that when almost all men reject others, they start with sentences like "You are fine, but...".

"But I'm afraid the two of us are not suitable. I don't have feelings for you," Ren Jiang smiled unnaturally, "Of course, the feeling of going to bed doesn't count, but you don't want to be with me just for going to bed, right? Besides, I I have no plans to find a partner for the time being, I am relatively free and independent, and I don’t like being restrained by others, so don’t waste your time and energy on me, it’s useless.”

Ran Qiao looked down at the half bun in his palm, raised his face to look at Ren Jiang after a while, and smiled, "Thank you for reminding me, thank you for thinking about me, and thank you... for your affirmation of me."

Ren Jiang suddenly realized that Ran Qiao's smile was no longer the fake one he always wore on his face, but honest and serious, and the deep part of his curved eyes was full of smiles, which was extremely beautiful.

As soon as he was dazed, Rancho had already stuffed half of the bun into his mouth, got up and said goodbye.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you a piece of clothing!" Of course there was no reason to keep him, but these words came out involuntarily.

Rancho still shook his head, "No need, thank you, my clothes are in the supermarket."

Ren Jiang frowned, "Your clothes are also called clothes?"

While speaking, he took off the thick jacket on the hanger and stuffed it in Rancho's hand. In his impression, Rancho basically didn't wear thicker clothes except shirts and slacks.Considering that what I said just now may be a little contemptuous, I lowered my tone, "This is thick, wear it. You have a fever and vomit, do you have gastroenteritis? Go to the hospital and have a look. How about taking your temperature again? ?”

Rancho no longer refused, and put the jacket on his body, "No, it's been like this recently, it's just a low-grade fever, I can feel it."

Ren Jiang blinked and stopped talking. I really don't understand this person. How dare he become a doctor after a long illness, and he has turned into a thermometer?

Watching Ran Qiao walk out the door, he thought to himself that since he had clearly refused, he would never go to the supermarket again.

After rushing back to the hospital, Rancho suppressed his discomfort and dealt with his daily work, and he was left alone in the office, a little lonely and a little lonely.Leaning on the back of the chair, squinting, raised his hand to touch his lower abdomen, it has been more than two months, maybe...should take a pregnancy test?

The author has something to say: Hey, Mad Dog Gong has gradually been unable to resist the temptation of beauty!

The unformed Little Baozi decided to come out to meet everyone first~ The beautiful little Ran Qiao’s pregnancy test must be a super-restricted Ho Ho for herself!

There is another update today!Continue to be thick-skinned and ask Huahua to speak nicely!

seventh night

The obstetrics office is outside the outpatient clinic, and there are two suites inside, one is a lounge with a bathroom, and the other is an examination room.Now Rancho is locking himself in the examination room, pulling off his clothes to reveal his lower abdomen, and applying medicated oil on it.

He knew the procedure of the pregnancy test like the back of his hand, but at this moment he was a little nervous, and his hand holding the cotton wool with tweezers trembled slightly—who would have thought that he would fall into the miserable situation of self-examination.

Lying flat on the examination bed, he couldn't reach the instrument, so he had to sit on the edge of the bed, hold the probe in his left hand to find the position of the fetus, and control the instrument with his right hand.Soon, a floating white dot appeared on the screen, jumping and flickering. The corners of Rancho's mouth curled up slightly. After staring blankly for a while, he came back to his senses and pressed the button to make various analysis.

The results of the analysis showed that the baby was a bit weak, almost all data were not up to standard, and the mother's gestational environment was not good enough.Rancho sighed, the fetus has half human blood, this result is expected.If it were someone else, he would definitely give suggestions such as stopping work, resting in bed, supplementing nutrition and maintaining a happy mood, but he could put it on himself, but there was nothing he could do.

It's not over yet, and next he needs to put a special small probe into the body - when other pregnant women come for the examination, the nurse is usually responsible for applying the lubricating fluid containing medicine and assisting the pregnant woman to pose for the examination , he only needs to complete the examination. If the pregnant woman feels unwell during the examination, there will be nurses to guide her.

So now the thought of finishing those details alone, even with no one around, is embarrassing for him.

With a blushing face, she stood up, pulled her trousers down to her knees, spread her legs slightly, squeezed some lubricating fluid, leaned on the edge of the table, and slowly stretched her fingers back.But helplessly, the process was extremely unsatisfactory. Every time I just stabbed my finger in, I immediately pulled it out again like an electric shock.

He was afraid—although he behaved fairly well when he slept with Ren Jiang, but he really couldn't do it himself if he really wanted to do it himself.He gritted his teeth and tried again, but he was defeated repeatedly. He was sweating a few times and became irritable.

He stopped his movements and took a deep breath. With the attitude of going all out, Rancho stabbed with his index finger. Putting one finger in, the unspeakable feeling of fullness made the chest feel tight. Every movement of the finger would be accompanied by a strong resistance from the body, and the liquid medicine was almost lost in the constant tossing.

Pulling out his fingers angrily, Rancho lay down on the table, completely discouraged.

He hated himself for being useless, his head retracted into the crook of his arms, and a deep despair suddenly burst into his heart.

"Huh? Why is there no one? Is Dr. Lan not here?"

"It should be there, the light is still on, hey, why is the door locked?"

Footsteps and voices approached from far away, it was Tong Meng and Du You, and then the door lock was turned.

Rancho was startled, and hurriedly put on his clothes and packed his things.

"Is anyone there? Dr. Lan, are you there?" There were continuous knocks on the door.

Rancho touched his face, trying to make his voice look natural, "Yes, I am." Opening the door to let them in, he stood back beside the instrument, and said calmly while operating, "I'll check the previous inspection. Record, find a case, accidentally locked the door."

"I'll just say it." Tong Meng sat aside with a smile on his face without doubting him.

Rancho responded casually, stuffed the inspection results printed out for the first time into the pocket of the white coat, and deleted the inspection records left in the instrument.

Jian Ning was on duty that night, and accidentally met Bai Chu, the dean's son who claimed to check the wear and tear of the equipment, came to visit him.What made him even more surprised was that Bai Chu operated the obstetrical instruments with ease. He didn't care what Bai Chu was doing, but just kept his head down and busy himself. It was Bai Chu who gritted his teeth and punched the instrument hard.

Jian Ning wondered, did he think the equipment was well maintained?

Without saying a word, Bai Chu walked to the corridor window angrily with staring eyes to blow the cold wind, but the oppressive feeling as if a big stone was pressed on his chest didn't dissipate in any way.At this moment, he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

Rancho, Rancho, you are so stupid, you thought you would be safe if you deleted the inspection records at that time?Files deleted from the recycle bin on the computer can be retrieved effortlessly, not to mention that in order to prevent unclear responsibility for medical accidents, medical devices have the function of restoring files by time point.

In the inspection record this morning, personal information such as name and age were all empty, but the inspection results were very detailed.Although he doesn't understand obstetrics, he knows some basic data. The fetus in the pregnancy test has only half the spiritual power of an ordinary fetus.What's more, the registration records can be easily found out. During that time period this morning, no one went to the obstetrics department at all.

Your breathing is getting heavier and faster, Rancho...you are too bold and presumptuous.

She was actually pregnant with that human child...

The back molars were being bitten and rattled, how could he not be angry?How can he tolerate someone who has always been by his side, someone who can always be controlled, who falls into the arms of others overnight, and is determined to do so?

Moreover, it was a human being that he could not understand and tolerate.

A wolf-like aggressive light suddenly burst out from the silver eyes, looking at the endless dark night sky, would Rancho lie down under that human body again in such a night, tossing and moaning?

Ren Jiang kept his word and never went to the supermarket again, but Ran Qiao had already seen through his mind.

So on the same day, after Ren Jiang came home from get off work, he found vegetarian fast food and neatly folded clothes in the mailbox next to his house, and the clothes still had a faint smell of washing.Ren Jiang patted his head dejectedly, it was indeed a wrong decision to take in Ran Qiao.

He didn't touch the dinner, just took his clothes back.When I went out the next morning, the food box was still lying there quietly.When I came back from get off work at night and looked at it again, the old one was gone, replaced by a new type of meal.

What made him even more uneasy was that after about ten days, instant fast food became homemade dishes, such as fried kidney beans with beans, fried cuttlefish with leeks, fried shredded pork with white fungus, small stir-fries with various seasonal vegetables, various soups, staple food There are also rice, noodles, dumplings, wontons, and steamed buns that are constantly changing. It seems that Rancho's cooking skills are really good.

Not only that, Rancho would also bring some fruit, snacks and even beer every now and then—Ren Jiang really didn’t have the habit of shopping, and he didn’t want the secretaries to worry about these things outside of work, so he would often be faced with eating and drinking while eating and drinking. The ultimate enjoyment of watching movies and playing games cannot be realized, and Rancho's behavior undoubtedly helped him a lot.

But he never took anything from Rancho, never.Although he is indeed greedy for those delicious food and drinks, he must endure: if there is an exception, the previous serious rejection becomes nonsense.

This cycle went on and on for nearly a month, and Rancho never missed a day.Every time he saw those things, he felt helpless and moved; but what about Rancho?When will that person's patience run out?

It was early to get off work that day, and the result was that he unexpectedly ran into Ran Qiao at the elevator entrance who was carrying a bag to deliver things to him—in fact, Ren Jiang had a premonition that he would meet him, so he thought it was just right to tell him clearly again.After all, it takes a lot of capital support to actively pursue people, spending a month with no return, let alone whether you can bear it emotionally, Rancho may not be able to stand it financially alone.

"Hello," Ran Qiao took the initiative to greet him, expressionless, his complexion was worse than last time, and he was more haggard, even Ren Jiang, who was not very careful, could easily see it.

"I got off work very early today," Rancho said again, squeezed out a little smile, and handed the bag up, "Here you are."

Ren Jiang looked into the bag, it was bulging, and he didn't know what was in it.He really wants to yell out loudly, saying that I won't like you and won't be with you, so don't be mean, you vicious jittery M!But those words came to his lips, but he couldn't make a sound anyway.Looking at him who was seriously injured, who obviously wanted to huddle himself into a ball for warmth and comfort, but still pretended that everything was fine and I was completely fine, you really...can't bear to hurt him again .

"Thank you for sending things every day this month," Ren Jiang didn't answer, letting Rancho's hand stop in mid-air, "But I really don't need it, I have dinner almost every day, even if I don't, I still eat at the company, You can eat everything, so you don’t have to worry about it.” His voice became lower and lower, and he even felt sad, “Really, it’s useless.”

Ran Qiao still held the bag in mid-air, wanting him to take it, his eyes looked at Ren Jiang's gently rising and falling chest, but without any emotion.

"If you continue to pester me like this, I will move. It is easy for me to change houses, but is it easy for you to continue to follow me? Is it easy to find another job? Is it easy to waste your hard-earned money on these things? You You are an adult, you should understand these principles without me explaining them, you can take them home and eat them yourself, the company will have a party later, I don't have time to stand here with you and talk."

The elevator just arrived, and Ren Jiang walked in, watching the lonely figure of the elevator gatekeeper Ran Qiao slowly close. From the beginning to the end, he kept his head down and picked up the bag with both hands.Ren Jiang leaned against the elevator railing, feeling uncomfortable.

Ren Jiang didn't lie, there was a party in the company, and about 10 minutes later, he came down from the stairs, changed into a sleek silver-gray suit, his hair was well groomed, and he exuded a charming fragrance of cologne.

He saw Rancho still standing there, motionless, as if waiting for him.

Ren Jiang suddenly wanted to escape, his leather shoes creaked lightly on the granite road, and every step was difficult.

"Where do you live? I'll take you back, do you want to stand here all night?"

Rancho still didn't move, he sighed, grabbed the thin wrist, and pulled him out.

The whole journey was speechless, and Ren Jiang finally realized why he felt familiar when Rancho reported the place name. This street is not far from their company, and it is a well-known basement rental concentration area. The rent is quite cheap, and of course the conditions are also quite poor. , Most of the people who live there are low-level people who come to work from other places, and there is a mixed bag of fish and dragons.

My heart suddenly twitched, it turned out that Rancho lived in this kind of place.Although he has no money, he has a unique temperament. Ren Jiang really can't imagine what it would be like for Rancho to live in a big room full of iron beds.

Is he used to it?Will be bullied?Or after living for a long time, will you get along with many unscrupulous people in it?

Thinking of this, Rancho had already thanked him, got out of the car, and stood in front of the window.

"I won't think too much about it, just eat it, I know, you actually like it."

Ren Jiang stared blankly at Rancho who walked into the dilapidated building after leaving a nonsensical remark. After a while, he suddenly realized that when he looked back, the bag was indeed left in the car.

"Fuck!" Cursed angrily, he lay on the steering wheel depressed and refused to get up, feeling that he was a failure, all kinds of failures.How could he not handle such a simple matter? "I know you actually like to eat." When Rancho said this, he must have laughed at him badly, right?

After swearing unnoticed for a while, he finally felt better. He took out his phone and dialed Wu Hai.

If he doesn't find someone to help him, he really can't stand it.

"Old Wu, I want to ask you something. If someone keeps saying that he likes you and wants to chase you, and then hangs in front of your eyes all day like a stalker, and cooks delicious food for you, you refuse many times. If it doesn't work, what should I do?"

"It's not easy, just type it out!"

Ren Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and asked with a grin, "Shoot out?"

"Yeah, why, you can't bear it? If you can't bear it, you also like him."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm so bored to death, I like a bitch!"

"Then why don't you call out? If you just want to be out of sight and out of mind, isn't your method as the second young master not enough?"

"Really... beat him out?" Ren Jiang asked hesitantly, his mind is not clear now, and he could easily be lured into evil ways.

"Of course, if there is a woman who is pestering me like this, I will definitely slap my face twice before making up for it and kicking me out!"

"..." Ren Jiang rolled his cloudy eyes and made up his mind, "Okay, let's do this."

"Hey, let me tell you, who is the person chasing you, is it the one in GN last time..."

It's a pity that Wu Hai didn't finish his question, so he was hung up by crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.Ren Jiang, who thought he had a good idea, lay on the steering wheel and muttered to himself: "That's right, next time he comes again, I'll beat him out, slap him twice, and kick him again, I still don't believe it..."

Wu Hai cursed twice into the phone, and muttered to himself: "I'm telling you nonsense, but I never hit women."

Rancho doesn't have a residence in human society, but it's not entirely wrong to say that it's here, because the entrance for him to travel between the Real Spirit Kingdom and human society is on a wall here.He didn't go back immediately, but stayed here with an impossible expectation—maybe Ren Jiang was uneasy and would change his mind and come here to find him after the party?

Sitting in the corner, he chuckled softly, how could it be possible?

It turns out that it is indeed impossible.After waiting until twelve o'clock in the evening, he stood up and patted the dust off his body. So far, he has never made a mistake in his calculation of Ren Jiang.So he will neither be surprised nor disappointed, isn't it good?

Seeing that there was no one around, he attached his palm to the wall and stimulated his spiritual power. Soon, a circle of light with purple light appeared on the wall, and the entity in the center gradually became transparent.Rancho stepped over from the circle, the light followed the message, and when he looked again, it was a complete and solid wall.

Ran Qiao didn't know that Ren Jiang drank a lot at night and was so drunk that he couldn't walk, but when the secretary sent him home, he yelled and didn't walk the right way, and insisted on taking a detour through the back street of the company before giving up.However, when he returned to the hospital, he unexpectedly found that Bai Chu was sitting in his office, with waist-length silver hair loose, and an obviously irrepressible anger flashing in his silver eyes.

The author has something to say: Huh... today's second update!

Gong Jun has been messed up lately haha~

Today's tough English test, I know everything except the options o(╯□╰)o

There will be another update tomorrow~~~

eighth night

Bai Chu looked up at him, the aggression in his eyes could be seen at a glance.Rancho paused, inexplicable.

"What are you... doing here?"

Just two steps forward, Baichu stood up abruptly, staring at him motionlessly, with an air of oppression.Suddenly Ran Qiao's wrist hurt, Bai Chu turned around, grabbed his wrist and pressed him against the wall, his posture was extremely ambiguous.There was a dry and slightly painful rubbing on his arm, and Ran Qiao pushed his body forward, intending to resist, but found that his physical strength, which had been declining for more than two months, was completely vulnerable to Bai Chu.

He stared at Baichu in warning, "What are you doing? Let me go!"

Unexpectedly, not only did Bai Chu not let go, but instead he pushed him hard against the wall, locking him even tighter, and even stretched his legs between his legs, trying to squeeze him away.

Of course Rancho knew what this kind of action meant, he pushed back vigorously with his hands, but was more surprised and puzzled in his heart.

"Baichu, what's wrong with you? Tell me something, don't get mad..."

His voice was very low, because in the terribly silent hospital at this time, any small movement could travel far, let alone the office door was still open.But Bai Chu didn't take it seriously at all, and stared at those beautiful eyes with the intention of punishing him, even more so, he raised his knee and rubbed against Rancho's thigh. Rancho shrank back, his body softened immediately, and he said in shock: "Baichu, you..."

Bai Chu changed hands and squeezed his waist, "What about me? I was just doing what I should do."

"you……"

"You are my fiancée, no, to be precise, you are my fiancee, shouldn't I treat you like this?"

While the two were pushing and shoving, Bai Chu gradually took the initiative, and the contrast between offensive and defensive forces became more and more obvious. Ran Qiao's anger was also aroused. He put his arms across his body to support Bai Chu's strong forearm, and said angrily: "You What do you want to do, I don't have time to be crazy with you!"

Baichu's eyes froze for a moment, followed by a sneer, followed by even stronger anger.

Ran Qiao's rapid breathing proved that he was getting tired. Taking advantage of the moment when he was relaxing, Bai Chu suddenly raised a strong spiritual force, grabbed Ran Qiao's shoulders with both hands, turned around and pulled him, pressing him on the desk.

The violent impact and the pain made Ran Qiao almost scream out, but what was even more surprising was that Bai Chu directly sealed his mouth with a kiss that was almost biting, Ran Qiao suddenly widened his eyes, and there was a clear panic in his eyes with fear.

Bai Chu was born with strong spiritual power and had three years of military experience. His aggressiveness was terrifying, but even if there was no chance of winning, Ran Qiao would not give up resistance.He also released his spiritual power, his eyes turned from pitch black to deep purple, staring at Bai Chu like a sharp sword.

But instead of being intimidated, Bai Chu became even more furious because of the long purple hair scattered on the desk.

How can such a beautiful Rancho be seen by other people besides him?

"Call me crazy, I think you are really crazy, so crazy that you even forget who you are!"

while talking