The group pet green tea dressed as cannon fodder really young master

For Wen Cha, crashing a car is like a bumper car. The anger in his heart made him want to bump into Qi Junhao a few more times, but he resisted, parked the car in a clever seat, stuck Qi Junhao tightly, and ran down the road. Che asked Qi Xiuzhu: "Are you okay?"

As soon as Wen Cha drove the car out of the club, he saw Qi Junhao madly about to hit Qi Xiuzhu's body, his whole mind was in a daze, and he stepped on the gas pedal subconsciously.

Like in many matches, he calculated the most delicate angle, stuck on the edge of the most life-and-death line, and resolved the crisis created by the opponent.But when he stepped on the brakes, his heartbeat had never been so violent that he couldn't experience the excitement of winning the game. Instead, his hand holding the steering wheel was shaking, and he stood in front of Qi Xiuzhu trembling.

Qi Xiuzhu's arm was taken away by the dangerous passing car, a large piece of blood was dripping, bright red blood dripped down his fingertips.Just about to lift it up, afraid to scare Wen Cha, put it down halfway, then touched Wen Cha's face with another hand, and gave a short smile to make Wen Cha feel at ease: "It's okay."

"Are you still laughing?" Wen Cha opened his mouth and began to cry faintly, his eyes suddenly turned red, staring at Qi Xiuzhu suddenly wanted to be angry with Qi Xiuzhu for no reason, and said incoherently, "Do you know Are the consequences serious?"

Qi Xiuzhu originally just wanted to coax Wen Cha to relax, but unexpectedly Wen Cha burst into tears, and he frantically tried to comfort him.

"If you break your leg, I don't want you!" Wen Cha waved Qi Xiuzhu's hand away, sucked his nose hard, and pouted his chin at the people who rushed out when they heard the movement. The previous operation was very powerful , but now he looks like a whimpering beast with no deterrent effect, "Why are you standing there? Call the police!"

As soon as the ambulance and police car arrived, Zheng Mingzhong made an application with the police, and hurriedly sent Qi Xiuzhu and Wen Cha to the hospital first.

"He's crazy!" Zheng Mingzhong was also trembling slightly. A lunatic who wanted to kill suddenly appeared in a society ruled by law. The target was still his good friend, and no one could accept it.

As soon as they arrived at the hospital, Wen Rong and Xue Mei, who had heard the news, had already arrived and greeted them anxiously.Immediately stepped forward and looked at the two of them.

"Let's check first if there is any concussion or something..." Wen Rong's brows were so wrinkled that he could pinch things, and after making sure that Wen Cha had no external injuries, he began to mend the internal injuries.

"Stay in the hospital for a few days to observe." Xue Mei went even further, "Is this a car accident?"

But Qi Junhao was the one who had the car accident?Warm tea is the one who bumped into people!

Wen Cha wanted to say that he was fine, but when he saw the eager expressions of the two people, he silently swallowed all the words back. At least a checkup would reassure them.

Before Qi Xiuzhu had time to say a few words to Wen Cha, he was hastily pushed in.

During the chaos, Wen Cha felt that his mind was confused and his heart was very tired. He was dragged to the reserved hospital bed in a daze, and then fell asleep on the bed.

When he woke up, the moon was hanging high in the sky, and his family thoughtfully arranged him and Qi Xiuzhu in the same ward. Qi Xiuzhu was lying on another bed, his injured hand had been bandaged, and his hair was hanging down on his forehead. , the shape of the eyes is also very beautiful, the other hand is resting on a book and flipping through it casually, and the white quilt is covered in front of his knees, pure and soft.

As if he noticed Wen Cha's gaze immediately, he put down the book and apologized to Wen Cha: "I'm sorry, don't be angry."

Wen Cha kept silent and turned over silently.

Qi Xiuzhu didn't know why he was angry and apologized blindly.

He just suddenly remembered the fate of Qi Xiuzhu in the original book. Such a clear and bright person should suffer from sitting in a wheelchair, endure others' secret pointing, and try his best to mediate for the family. Someone gave him a fatal blow.

Qi Xiuzhu lifted the quilt and seemed to want to come over, but Wen Cha got up first, ran to Qi Xiuzhu's bed and lay down, and then continued to give him a stubborn head.

The faint scent of men's shower gel on Qi Xiuzhu trapped him under the blanket, and a warm and powerful heat source was attached to his back. Qi Xiuzhu gently kissed Wencha's earlobe: "wife."

"Who is your wife?" Wen Cha turned around and asked, not admitting it was her.

Qi Xiuzhu had an aggrieved look on his face: "But you just called my husband earlier."

Wen Cha carefully recalled that when he spoke harshly to Qi Junhao earlier, he really yelled out what was in his heart. He did not expect that the scene was so chaotic and Qi Xiuzhu heard it.Wen Cha didn't want to admit it, usually he would have yelled secretly in his heart at most, but if it was confirmed, Qi Xiuzhu might force him to yell every day, so he wouldn't want to.

"You heard it wrong." Wen Cha whispered with his eyes open.

Qi Xiuzhu looked at Wen Cha with a smile in his dark pupils, sighed softly, bent down and completely wrapped Wen Cha into his arms, pecked Wen Cha's lips one by one, and gradually Going deep, no longer satisfied with the simple touch of lips and tongues, calling "wife" vaguely.

The warm tea was enveloped by the hot air that came to my ears and the deep voices one after another. I felt like it was about to melt into the heat, and I managed to hold up my reason: "Qi Xiuzhu, you are still injured."

"My hand is injured." Qi Xiuzhu breathed in a low voice, "I can't do it myself, my wife will help me."

It turned out that this person still remembered the text message that Wen Cha sent him asking him to do it himself.It was the first time I saw someone so happily using injury as a shield and excuse.

Just as Wen Cha was about to open his mouth to complain, Qi Xiuzhu took advantage of it and poked in with the tip of his tongue.

A string of hurried high-heeled footsteps approached: "Cha Bao, Auntie brought you a supper."

When Mrs. Qi saw that the door was not locked, she pushed the door open and came in. When she saw the two people on the bed, she exclaimed, and immediately withdrew: "Oh, I'm suddenly hungry, I'll eat this supper first."

The charming atmosphere was interrupted, Wen Cha took the opportunity to get out of Qi Xiuzhu's arms, glared at him, but his eyes were wet, and Qi Xiuzhu didn't have the consciousness of reflection at all, pulled him over, and put his forehead against him .

The hearts of both of them are beating very fast, but the current posture has a more tender taste.

Wen Cha suddenly laughed in a low voice, and leaned his chin on Qi Xiuzhu's shoulder, tightly fitting into his arms.

"What's wrong?" Qi Xiuzhu stroked his hair, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Wen Cha shook his head: "I just feel very happy."

Before that, he often wondered whether Qi Xiuzhu would repeat the fate in the original book, and worried about it, and emphasized to Qi Xiuzhu every day that "the driving is irregular, and the relatives will cry."

Fear arises out of love, Wen Cha admits that he is dead.

Unexpectedly, the biggest crisis turned out to be that Qi Junhao, who didn't know where to take the wrong medicine, suddenly went crazy and drove into someone.

fortunately.

"Fortunately, I saved you." Wen Cha asked Qi Xiuzhu for credit.

Finding that Wen Cha's tone was no longer low, Qi Xiuzhu also breathed a sigh of relief: "But I have nothing to compensate you, let the next life pay on credit first."

Wen Cha exposed him: "Think beautifully, but also want to live in the next life, am I at a loss?"

Qi Xiuzhu's voice was full of laughter: "Please kindhearted people, Wencha, just do this loss-making business in your next life."

Wen Cha wanted to roll her eyes at him, but for some reason, the smile on the corner of her mouth came out first, and said twice, "I'll think about it again."

The two of them slept on the narrow bed for a whole night. When they woke up in the morning, they saw Xue Mei who understood teasingly and Wen Rong who looked at Qi Xiuzhu like a beast. Wen Cha had a premonition that Mrs. Qi might have said something serious. if.

But there was no way to explain this thing, Wen Cha could only pretend not to see it, coughed twice, and Qi Xiuzhu showed his thick skin that he had cultivated in recent years, and he was still able to say hello to them.

Wen Rong brought them a loving breakfast made by Wang Ma, with soup dumplings and soy milk, Wen Rong told Wen Cha the latest progress: "Qi Junhao has been arrested, you go to the Public Security Bureau to make a record later."

"Okay." Wen Cha nodded, and gave Wen Rong a custard bag, "Brother has worked hard, always worrying about me."

Wen Rong's tense nerves finally relaxed for a moment in the hot breakfast steam: "It's okay, you are my brother."

Wen Cha nodded heavily and smiled at him.

Outside the ward, Zheng Mingzhong was poking his head around, but Wen Rong couldn't stand it first, got up and pushed him in: "Say something quickly."

Zheng Mingzhong snuggled up to Wen Cha's side and sat down on the stool: "Brother, I'm sorry."

Wen Cha had a siu mai stuffed in his mouth, unable to speak, and expressed his doubts with his eyes.

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't called you to the car race and then notified Xiuzhu, maybe what happened yesterday would not have happened." Zheng Mingzhong was about to die of guilt. Qi Junhao might be the one who knew the whereabouts of Wen Cha and Qi Xiuzhu. All over the world advertised that Warm Tea was exposed only after the competition.These two people are his good friends, they were called by him, if something happened, he would live in guilt for the rest of his life.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Cha was very surprised, "Shouldn't Qi Junhao be blamed for this? Why did you take it upon yourself?"

Zheng Mingzhong's brewing mood stagnates.

Yes, why did he have to reflect on himself? It was obviously the fault of that idiot Qi Junhao!

Zheng Mingzhong regained his former vitality: "It's my younger brother who thinks clearly."

Wen Cha was busy eating, and did not raise his head to perfunctory him: "By the way, I have to thank you for the car."

The King of Cars that was tricked out of Zheng Mingzhong's hand was worthy of being the King of Cars. After a lot of modification, the safety performance has been doubled, so that the warm tea was unscathed in the dangerous environment last night.

With Wen Cha's affirmation, Zheng Mingzhong was even more furious: "I will contract for all modifications to your car in the future!"

I don't even remember how much my heart bleed when I was cheated by Wen Cha last time.

Refreshed after a breakfast, Wen Rong knocked on the door outside: "Xiaocha, I'll take you to the police station."

"Qi Junhao said that there are some things he won't say until he sees you."