Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

Chris Maeda pretended to be surprised, his eyes rolled around.He pouted exaggeratedly, and said, "Huh?! Isn't this yours?!!! Well, this is obviously the same brand as yours! The fragrance is also the same!"

"Well, this is the perfume used by Dingbangsang!" Chris Maeda moved his little nose, leaned in front of the bottle and sniffed it several times, "That's right! This smell is exactly the same as the one you use! Are you sure? Is it really paid off? Are you sure?"

Xue Dingbang looked serious, frowned tightly, lowered his voice, and warned coldly: "Chris, did you forget what you said last night? This is not my thing, put it back!"

It seems that someone is coming here, and the footsteps are very heavy.Thomas heard the noise and saw Xu Yu going downstairs.He hurried over, helped Xu Yu, and let him get out of the car.

Chris Maeda pouted, as if he wanted to refute something, but he didn't notice that Xu Yu appeared behind him.

Xue Dingbang quickly grabbed Chris Maeda's wrist, protected him behind him, looked at Xu Yu and said, "Your injury is not suitable for moving back and forth like this."

Xu Yu smiled nonchalantly. He hooked Thomas's shoulders and hung half of his body on Thomas's body. He didn't use his injured foot to move. "I think I should send you off." Xu Yu said with a smile, "I'm very sorry for what happened during the day. Yin Ren was too aggressive."

"No, this is my problem. I should apologize." Xue Dingbang stared at Xu Yu seriously, apologizing sincerely. "Yin Ren's injury... I hope you can take care of him." He sighed and said, "I have to go."

"Mr. Xue, you are really a good person." Xu Yu nodded and smiled at Xue Dingbang. "A very, very nice guy."

Xue Dingbang silently nodded and smiled at Xu Yu.

"Then, Mr. Maeda..." Xu Yu stretched out his hand towards Chris Maeda, "Can I trouble you and give me what you have in your hand?"

"Why?" Chris Maeda poked his head out from behind Xue Dingbang, covered the bottle with his hands and placed it on his chest, with a little complacency on his face, "It's not your thing."

"I think no one can know better than me whether this belongs to me." Xu Yu stared straight at Chris Maeda, without any intention of withdrawing his outstretched hand, "Mr. Maeda! This is mine! Please give it back to me!"

Chris Maeda hugged the bottle with both hands, clutching his chest, as if he didn't want to return it at all.On the whole little face, it is written - I don't.

Xue Dingbang pulled Chris Maeda out from behind him, and said in a stern and unquestionable tone: "Return the things!"

Chris Maeda curled his lips, and the boss reluctantly walked towards Xu Yu.Without getting too close, he stretched out his arms and handed the perfume bottle to Xu Yu, saying, "Here you are! We, Dingbangsang, don't care about this broken bottle! If you like it, take it! It's just a trash collector." of!"

"Thank you, Mr. Maeda." Xu Yu held the bottle and smiled at Chris Maeda. "You are really generous."

"Oh, you don't need to thank me!" Maeda Chris forced a smile, "Anyway, it's something that Dingbangsang doesn't want, so treat it like a treasure, take it!"

"Mr. Maeda, do you remember what I told you before?" Xu Yu stared at Chris Maeda with a smile, and took a step forward.

"What?" Chris Maeda raised his eyebrows provocatively. "I don't remember! Since I have forgotten it, it must not be something important."

"Oh, then you have to remember clearly now." Xu Yu clenched his fists and punched Chris Maeda hard in the stomach. "I said—I have a bad temper!"

Chris Maeda snorted, the severe dull pain made him unable to stand still, and fell to his knees directly on the ground with a plop.The punch hit his stomach, and Chris Maeda retched non-stop.If he hadn't eaten much since noon, he might have vomited all over the floor by now.

"If you mess with me, I'll beat him up." Xu Yu shook his hand, looking down at Chris Maeda coldly. "You're welcome. I'll give you a good look!"

Xue Dingbang rushed over to help Chris Maeda, and held him in his arms. "Enough!" Xue Dingbang lightly patted Chris Maeda on the back, fixed his eyes on Xu Yu, and reprimanded in a low voice, "This is the end of this matter!"

"Mr. Xue, I'm looking at your face..." Xu Yu rubbed her fists, stared at Xue Dingbang without fear, stared at a pair of big eyes, and raised her eyebrows. "I only punched him once! But, please remember, I punched him because of Yin Ren! If he doesn't stop deliberately provoking and angering Yin Ren, he won't be so lucky next time !"

With a bitter face, Smith quickly hailed a taxi and called Xue Dingbang over. "Old Xue, Chris, I have a car!"

Xue Dingbang hugged Chris Maeda, and stuffed Chris Maeda into it because he was so hurt that he couldn't speak.Smith quickly ordered the driver to drive and take them to the airport.Before leaving, Xue Dingbang heard Thomas talking to Xu Yu.

"I thought you wouldn't be like Mr. Xue..." Thomas said, "The middle door is against each other?"

"He can protect food," Xu Yu snorted coldly, "I can't?!"

Hearing these words, Maeda Chris gritted his teeth angrily.Short guard, right?Food protection, right?When you see that USB flash drive, you bastard, will you still be able to laugh!

Thinking of this, Chris Maeda couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What's the matter?" Xue Dingbang thought that he was too much stimulated, and his spirit was a little abnormal.He sat in the co-pilot and looked back at Chris Maeda in the back seat with concern on his face. "Are you okay, Chris?"

"I'm fine." Chris Maeda put away his smile and stared at Xue Dingbang with burning eyes. "I'm very happy. Because Dingbangsang and I are finally leaving here. Lawyer Yin won't come to trouble us again, and we will live a good life together in the future!"

It was completely dark when we arrived at the airport.

Xue Dingbang got out of the car, his slightly confused eyes swept around the lights of the airport.After the taxi drove away, he carried his bag, grabbed the straps with both hands, and stood there for a long time.

Maeda Chris had seen this look before.

At that time in Las Villas, after a fierce quarrel, when Yin Ren refused to listen to the explanation and left him in the car to leave, Xue Dingbang did the same, standing by the side of the road for a long time.But this time, there is no possibility of repairing their relationship.

Although these two times were related to him, Maeda Chris did not show any guilt on his face.

"Dingbangsang, let's find a place to rest first." Chris Maeda grabbed Xue Dingbang's arm and shook it a few times, "It's already dark, I'm cold..."

Xue Dingbang blinked, curled his lips and tried to force a smile.But for the first time in more than 30 years, he found that he couldn't laugh at all.Saying "yes" calmly was the best he could do.

When they were looking for a hotel near the airport, Chris Maeda insisted that they could get a standard room.

Xue Dingbang is not in the mood to play tricks of "Sly Kitty" now, he only has one feeling - tired.

The heart is tired, and the body is also tired.

I was exhausted physically and mentally, and I didn't have the extra energy to deal with Chris Maeda's little tricks.

The standard room has two single beds, clean and white sheets, and soft and fragrant quilts.Tired for several days, he was finally able to rest on the bed, and Chris Maeda seemed particularly happy.

As soon as he entered the room, Chris Maeda stuck his head on the bed and lay there for a long time before he said, "Dingbangsang, aren't you going to take a bath?"

Schrödingbang, who was booking a ticket, got up silently, his face was so cold that the air could almost condense.He walked towards the bathroom without saying a word while holding his mobile phone, the sound of closing the door forcefully indicated that his heart was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

The many and sudden things that happened that day, Xue Dingbang still far underestimated Chris Maeda's jealousy.

Standing under the shower of cold water, Xue Dingbang hammered the wall hard!

All the resentment, unwillingness and powerlessness were integrated into the beating.

Yin Ren's words still echoed in Xue Dingbang's ears, making it impossible for him to pretend that nothing happened.

"Xue Dingbang!!! I have been friends with you for more than 30 years, and you are hiding it from me?!!!"

"Schrödingbang!!! Not only are you fucking hiding it from me, but you are also fucking telling me to calm down!!!"

"Schrödingbang!!! Are you fucking human?!!!"

I'm sorry, Brother Ren, all of this is my fault...

The sound of beating the wall alarmed Maeda Chris in the bedroom. He knocked open the bathroom door, and saw Xue Dingbang, who was soaked all over his body, looking back at him with a hurt face.

Chris Maeda walked over, stroking Xue Dingbang's slightly frowning brows with his fingertips.

"Dingbangsang..." Chris Maeda stroked Schrödingbang's outline, wiped off the water dripping from his eyebrows, his eyes were full of unconcealable distress, "Please don't do this! Hit me and vent to me Come on, you insult me, blame me, whatever! Just——! Just please don’t hurt yourself like this!"

Xue Dingbang lowered his eyes, only to realize that he was still wearing clothes.

His whole body was drenched by cold water, and the wet clothes stuck to his body couldn't stop the cold water from taking away the body's temperature.

"Dingbangsang, hit me!" Maeda Chris took his hand and put it on his lips, "I'm sorry, Dingbangsang, my jealousy is really ugly, right? Let you see me so ugly On the one hand... But, I really can't bear it, and I can't accept it... I don't want to give you to Lawyer Yin, even if I said that I want to accompany you and come here to find him, I don't want him to take you away... "

"Is that so?" Xue Dingbang smiled wryly, looking down at Chris who was kissing his injured fist devoutly, "Chris, don't do this kind of thing again in the future."

"Please, punish me!" Chris Maeda's teary eyes, wet hair stuck to his cheeks, "I did something wrong, it doesn't matter how you punish me."

On that pretty face, apart from despair, there was also a bruise that hadn't faded away.

Xue Dingbang gently touched the wound on his face, brushed away the cold water flowing through the wound, and asked softly, "Chris, does it hurt?"

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Chris Maeda: What does Dingbangsang like?

Schrödingbang: You are like this.

Maeda Chris: Then, hug me?