Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

The disciples of the Xiao family showed embarrassment on their faces, "Master, those two men are coming very aggressively. If you go in now, you will be beaten and scolded..."

Before the disciple finished speaking, he was forced back by Xiao Ce's cold gaze.

"Help me in!"

The disciples didn't dare to say anything, and helped him in.

As soon as he entered the house, he waved his hand to signal them to go down, and walked in with his crippled leg.

At that time, Ye Qiao was holding the sleeping baby in his arms, and Kong Kong was giving needles to the angry and white-faced person on the bed.

The two of them turned around and saw that it was him, the needle in Kong Kong's hand hadn't been pricked yet, he came up angrily, turned around and directly stuck the needle in Xiao Ce's neck with lightning speed, punching out nothing After half breaking up, he mercilessly hit Xiao Ce in the face.

Xiao Ce fell to the ground, his neck was in a bent state, the pain caused him to grin his teeth and break out in cold sweat.

I don't know what acupuncture point the Kongkong needle was on. Xiao Ce lay on the ground in pain, writhing and convulsing, but even so he gritted his teeth and didn't cry out. I don't know if he was playing a hero for fear of losing face. Still afraid of disturbing the person lying on the couch and the sleeping baby in the swaddle.

The veins on Xiao Ce's forehead were so violent that they almost burst, his face was blood red, Kong Kong stepped forward to pull out the silver needle on his neck.

The moment the silver needle was pulled out, Xiao Ce felt how wonderful it is to be alive.

Kong Kong stared at him without speaking, turned around and continued to give needles to the person on the bed.

When Xiao Ce stared at the bed with bloodshot eyes dripping with sweat, he felt palpitations.

The person on the bed lay there quietly, motionless as if not breathing, his whole body was covered with silver needles, every skin...

It was densely packed, and Xiao Ce's heart tightened, as if he felt that all the hundreds of silver needles had been pierced into his heart, making his breathing stagnate.

Xiao Ce tremblingly got up from the ground, dragged his bloody feet and limped forward, every step he took was thinner, as if he was about to suffocate.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to call the person on the bed by his name, but he just opened his mouth, but he didn't call out after all. I don't know if he felt ashamed and felt unworthy of calling his name.

Kong Kong removed more than a hundred silver needles, and Su Bailang's body was covered with dense pinholes, who's eyeballs were stung at this moment.

He walked forward, looked at the pale face of the man on the bed, tucked the corner of the quilt for him with trembling hands, wanted to touch his face, but shrank back abruptly.

The sheets and bedding were replaced with new ones, and the blood in the room was cleaned up, but there was still a strong smell of blood.

Xiao Ce couldn't even imagine how critical it was when Su Bailang broke through the gate of hell alone, and why he couldn't be by his side at that time. He obviously wanted to be with him so much, but why was it earlier...

These days he didn't linger in Xunhuafang. For some reason, he only wanted to get drunk in that bamboo sea. He lay drunk and fell asleep in the sea of ​​bamboo, and a heavy rain woke him up, and finally realized that he was in his heart.

The person who always knew that he was chattering behind his ass, chasing him, chasing him, gave him vanity, he enjoyed the high-level treatment of "clothes, hands, food, mouth", and this vanity But the heart quietly covered up his own heart.

Xiao Ce is too arrogant, too frivolous, too masculine, he is not the kind of person who can be manipulated and knows how to please, but Su Bailang stepped on his minefield and forced him to marry him, he was very angry, but It's always too late to understand.

Quietly looking at the frivolous man on the bed, her eyes were red and her heart was broken after all.

Xiaobai, can I call you Xiaobai again?

His thoughts flashed, and he suddenly went back to the time when they met for the first time. Su Bailang smiled brightly and introduced himself to him, "My name is Su Bailang...you can call me Susu, Xiaobai or Ah Lang...but when I was young, I grew white. Auntie often calls me Xiaobai, if you call me Xiaobai, I will feel very kind-"

His thoughts came back to reality again, and he was startled, it seemed that Su Bailang hadn't laughed much since his wedding.

Xiaobai, is it too late to say sorry now?

After all, I am sorry for you, I owe you in this life.

Ye Qiao stepped forward and handed the chubby baby in his arms to his side.

When Xiao Ce saw the baby in the swaddle, his heart almost melted in an instant.

He carefully took his child as if it were a treasure. He was chubby like a snow dumpling, with long eyelashes like Su Bailang, and he pursed his mouth from time to time as if sucking, which was extremely cute.

As a father for the first time, Xiao Ce's movements are unfamiliar, but his eyes are full of love.

Ye Qiao said: "The child has been named, Bailang named it."

Xiao Ce was startled for a moment, then raised his head to look at him.

"When Bailang was about to pass out, he named the child. He said "Xun is affectionate, but hopeless" and used the word "Xun". "

Xiao Ce was stunned for a moment, his eyes were red, as expected...is it still too late?

He looked at the snow dumpling in his arms, and smiled apologetically, "Xun'er—"

Ye Qiao and Kong Kong looked at each other, and exited the room together in a tacit understanding.

In the courtyard, Ye Qiao looked at the sky in the distance with a ray of light indifferently, the orange sky was so gorgeous.

"When you were on the cliff, you dragged me to the side, so you wanted to say that Su Bailang asked you for the Birth Pill."

Kong Kong nodded, "He loves Xiao Ce so much, he is willing to bet his life and give birth to a child for him."

After speaking, he smiled and looked at Ye Qiao, "It's almost Chinese New Year, you can come to my Xiaozhoushan to celebrate the New Year together."

Ye Qiao trembled, his eyes were in a daze for a moment, and he smiled slightly invisible, "No, I have to wait for Ah Zhao to come back."

Everyone was looking forward to the New Year, but he was looking forward to Dong Zhao's return.

A month is fleeting, but for him, every minute and every second of the days without Dong Zhao is extremely difficult.

New Year's Eve.

Everyone's face is filled with happy smiles. People who go to the annual meeting are in groups, happy families, flirting young couples. He is really out of tune with the bustle by himself, so he simply nests in on the hill.

Today Ye Qiao was wearing a red fur coat, with his frostbitten hands curled up in the fluffy cuffs, sitting under the Qiong tree, and when the cold wind hit, he shrank his head into the fluffy collar.

During the two days of blizzard, the road up the mountain was flooded with heavy snow, and he held a shovel every day with his hands that did not touch the sun, and he was diligently shoveling the snow when it was still daylight.

He always thought that the heavy snow must have lost his way, and Dong Zhao could not find his way home.

I wanted to wear it festively, and also to get a taste of the new year, but looking at the road up the mountain, his eyes turned red, and it matched his clothes.