brothers and sisters

"Scum Gong? I'm Scum Gong? Is she talking about me?"

Ling Yu pulled off the mask, pointed to his own face and asked.

"Where am I scumbag?" Ling Yu, who was filled with righteous indignation, didn't realize it. He only noticed the scumbag in the nurse's mouth, but he didn't pay attention to her definition of his attributes.

Ren Ziyu was not happy to hear what he said.

"Hey, when you come back, how can you say that he is attacking? I am not accepting! Look carefully, I am a man, a pure man."

Ren Ziyu slapped his chest, maybe too hard, and made himself cough.

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and they were very unconvinced by being defined by others.

The difference is that Ling Yu doesn't agree with her scum, but Ren Ziyu doesn't understand how she can see that she has suffered.

Ling Yu was upset and didn't want to make Ren Ziyu feel better. Didn't he clamor to look in the mirror?

Ling Yu rummaged through his bag for a long time, found a small mirror, and threw it into Ren Ziyu's hand.

"Now, your mirror."

Ren Ziyu picked up the mirror and looked at it as if he had found a treasure, and immediately let out a scream.

"Oh my god, who is this ugly guy?"

Ling Yu remained silent, watching Ren Ziyu complaining to himself in the mirror.

Although it was wrapped in bandages, Ren Ziyu could tell from the cyan scalp that his short chestnut hair that he was proud of was paid off.

Within a day, they were hit one after another.

Lost in both brain and appearance, Ren Ziyu lay on the bed devastated, watching the ceiling and weeping silently, no matter how much Ling Yu laughed at him, he didn't make a sound.

Ling Yu only stayed in the ward for one night. After all, his identity is too special. If he is discovered, it will be even more lively.So in the next few days, Ren Ziyu and Yang Mingming had no choice but to depend on each other. Yang Mingming had no problem taking care of others.

It's just that he can't stand talking to him about the manuscript all day long, please, Ren Ziyu is a patient now, does the patient still need to write a manuscript?Of course not.

After finally passing the observation period, the doctor checked Ren Ziyu's fragile head and informed Ren Ziyu that she could be discharged from the hospital.

Therefore, when Ren Ziyu saw Ling Yu, he felt a little kind. He was finally getting rid of Yang Mingming.

Ling Yu drove the big-headed baby Ren Ziyu home.

All the locks in their house have been changed, iron bars have been installed on the windows, and surveillance cameras have been installed on the door.

On the matter of notifying the parents, Ren Ziyu and Ling Yu maintained a rare tacit understanding, and both of them felt that the parents should not be informed about this matter.

It's not easy for the two old people to go out for a honeymoon. If they know that something happened to Ren Ziyu, they may come back immediately.

The honeymoon of the two should not be disturbed because of matters of the younger generation. This is the common opinion of Ren Ziyu and Ling Yu.

But in this way, the task of taking care of Ren Ziyu fell on Ling Yu.

Ling Yu wanted to find a nanny for Ren Ziyu, but it was inconvenient for a star. You said you should find an aunt to come back. If the professional ethics is not good, and the daily broadcast of the star is live every day, Ling Yu can find someone to reason with.

Fortunately, Ren Ziyu's head was injured, and his arms and legs were not affected. Ling Yu didn't need to take care of his daily eating and peeing, just find a solution to Ren Ziyu's eating problem.

Ren Ziyu had been cooking for the two of them before.

This time it was Ling Yu's turn to cook, and Ren Ziyu couldn't help but pick and choose, pointing and pointing.

In fact, Ling Yu is not at home every day, he is a big star, how can he be so free.

However, in order to take care of this brother who was injured because of him, he has turned down all the short-term jobs that required him to leave the city. In the past two days, apart from running announcements outside, he was studying recipes there.

What is it that fills the brain?

His brother wasn't very good at first, but now he's probably even worse.

Make up if you can, after all, they will live under the same roof in the future.

Ling Yu was so obsessed with cooking, he confused his manager and assistants, who thought he was going to be on some kind of food show.

Sister Tao's investigation has also yielded results. Some time ago, it was true that someone sold Ling Yu's address through various social platforms, but it was a lie.

But where did this uncle get his address, I really don't know.

Ling Yu was a little worried, and asked Yan Shuo to check for him.

Although Yan Shuo is a well-known entrepreneur, to put it bluntly, he has his way of getting to this level.

Yan Shuo's family is well-off, and it is not too much to say that he is rich for three generations. He has a deep foundation in this city, and it is not a problem to investigate a few people.

These days, Yang Mingming often went to Ren Ziyu's place. Hearing that Ling Yu was cooking in person, Yang Mingming's jaw almost dropped from shock.

Ling Shuai, he is not the Ling Shuai of the fireworks in the world, but he actually cooks Ren Ziyu's kitchen himself. If this is not true love, what's the matter?

On this day, Yang Mingming used the name of coming to see Ren Ziyu to get his idol's meal.

Fans, the filters are thick enough.

Although Ling Yu's food is not very good, Yang Mingming is very happy to be able to eat the food cooked by his idol.

If it weren't for Ren Ziyu's repeated warnings, Yang Mingming really couldn't help but want to post something on Weibo. His little heart hides such a big secret, and he really wants to share it.

When Ling Yu was eating, he mentioned the results of the investigation to Ren Ziyu.

When Ren Ziyu thought of that uncle's wretched expression, he felt a special pain in his head.

The two of them didn't take Yang Mingming as an outsider, and they didn't carry these words behind his back.

As soon as Yang Mingming heard the name Yan Shuo, he shuddered, consciously feeling the cold wind blowing on the back of his neck.

Ren Ziyu's bandages had been removed yesterday, his scalp was blue, and the stitches were still covered.

Ren Ziyu's brain shape is actually quite upright, which belongs to the kind of round and plump, but even so, such a funny shape cannot be held by everyone, and it is also difficult for Ling Yu to look at Ren Ziyu's egg head all day long. It's a joke.

I don't know if his mood has changed, Ling Yu feels that since Ren Ziyu was hit on the head, he has become stupid and cute.

Sometimes watching him moaning at his own head in the mirror, he couldn't help but want to snicker.

Maybe it was because of guilt, when Ren Ziyu went home in anger, both of them were angry, Ling Yu let him back without thinking.People are taken out by themselves, but they are not sent back by themselves.

Thinking about it now, Ren Ziyu can be regarded as a disaster for himself.Although Ren Ziyu had a bad temper, he was still obedient and did not complain to his family.

If I was given a stick by a perverted fan at home, I really don't know what the consequences will be.

As for the previous agreement, neither of them mentioned it again.

In Ren Ziyu's opinion, I have already taken a stick for you, you kid can't order me anymore.

And what about Ling Yu?He also couldn't tell. He thought of the entanglements in the crew before, and he was a little uncertain about his attitude towards this brother.

"Hey, after two days, I have to treat my benefactor to a meal."

Ren Ziyu said while stuffing vegetables into his mouth.

"No, why are you so ungrateful? Your benefactor is me, sitting here."

Ling Yu pointed to himself.

"I'm serious, I really want to thank Yan Shuo very much."

Ren Ziyu said to Ling Yu seriously with his half-bald little bald head.

In fact, after the accident, Ling Yu always wanted to thank his good friend, but firstly, there were many things at work, and secondly, taking care of Ren Ziyu was delayed.

When Ren Ziyu said that today, Ling Yu nodded.

After the discussion, the two turned their heads in unison to Yang Mingming, who had been working hard beside him.

Yang Mingming instinctively felt a chill, and raised his head ignorantly.

Looking at the two people staring at him, he said in a crying voice, "I...don't go."