Xie Yuhua bit his lower lip hard.

A hint of redness spread from below his neck.

Biting his teeth and trying to control his trembling legs, he said coldly:

"Hei Xiazi, give me your hand... take it away from me!"

The man behind him paused.

He lazily said "Oh", with a little teasing, and asked softly:

"Are you sure?"

"Take your hand away only?"

"I took it away, can you still stand firm?"

Hei Xiazi's voice was very soft, sounding in a good mood, and with a little smile.

But in Huaerye's ears, there was only full of badness and ridicule.

This guy!

"You!"

Xie Yuhua was so angry that he slashed with a knife.

But the man behind him dodged it easily and held his hand with his backhand.

He struggled hard, but the man remained calm, just held him with his backhand, and spoke softly in his ear with a smile.

There was a little coaxing in Hei Xiazi's voice, and it was very gentle.

"Okay."

"Be good, don't make trouble."

"Aren't you tired after tossing for so long?"

Hei Xiazi paused, ignored his stronger struggle, and just waved his hand to the people around him, signaling the people of the Jie family to close the plane door again.

Accompanied by a heavy mechanical sound.

The last ray of light connecting to the outside of the cabin was also cut off.

He still wants to continue? !

You have to know that this is in the cabin!

Countless members of the Jie family are there, as well as people from other nine gates, with mixed origins.

What's more, the old lady of the Huo family and others are still there and have not left.

If they see it...

How can he have the face to be the master of the Jie family?

He noticed that the man next to him was getting more and more outrageous.

Xie Yuhua was so frightened that her face turned pale. She stretched out her hand and pushed him hard, saying coldly:

"Let go!"

He pushed him out with his elbow.

Hei Xiazi groaned barely perceptibly.

Xie Yuhua paused for a moment, wondering if he had heard wrong, and then he heard Hei Xiazi continue to say as if nothing had happened:

"What are you thinking about?"

"We have done this so many times. Why am I missing this time?"

"Seeing you are so enthusiastic about the hot searches..."

"I just want you to recall the past and improve your memory."

"Six hours."

"Am I so weak, Heiye?"

"But you were so drowsy at the time, you probably couldn't remember these things, that's all."

After saying that, Hei Xiazi forced him back to his seat and said with a smile:

"That's enough, Hua'erye."

"What's there to be angry about?"

"I have never forced you to do something you don't want to do."

"Come to think of it, when you were in the ancient building, you misunderstood that Young Master Ye was injured, so it's my fault."

Hei Xiazi said this and suddenly sighed softly.

He half-knelt on the carpet, picked up Xie Yuhua's hanging fingers, lowered his head and gently kissed her.

This scene looked extremely tender, with a kind of gentleness and heroism of a knight showing his loyalty to the queen.

Xie Yuhua couldn't help but be dazed, and then he heard Hei Xiazi say:

"The previous times, I was too worried about you, afraid that you would be hurt, afraid that you would be embarrassed, and even reluctant to leave you a mark."

"But in the future..."

"Brother will take you to experience it a few more times. I promise it will be different."

Experience a ghost!

Xie Yuhua was so angry that his blood rushed up, and he instinctively raised his leg and wanted to kick him hard.

The kind of kick that would send him ten meters away.

But when he thought of the ceramic fragments that Hei Xiazi helped him block in Siguniang Mountain, and the bloody wound.

The kick was not kicked after all.

He turned his face to one side.

His chest rose and fell slightly, and his hair was a little messy and stuck to his face. He said coldly:

"Get out."

"Yes, my highness."

Hei Xiazi smiled at him softly, got up and left this section of the cabin.

It looked like he was heading in the direction of Old Lady Huo.

"Huh."

Xie Yuhua exhaled lightly.

His cheeks were still burning intensely, and he stared at the figures of Ye Ran and the young man outside the window. It seemed that they were ready to leave.

He waved to a servant and said to him:

"Prepare a car for Young Master Ye and the others and send them to their residence."

"If they ask about me, just say..."

Xie Yuhua paused and said with a stiff face:

"Just say I'm not feeling well and I'm airsick. In a few days, City A will invite them out to meet."

The servant didn't dare to look him in the eye, and hurriedly replied "OK", and left.

Xie Yuhua was truly relieved, and leaned his head against the back of the chair, feeling a little embarrassed and a little tired.

…………

Hei Xiazi didn't go to Old Lady Huo's cabin either.

He just found an empty room, took off his coat, lifted his black short-sleeved shirt, and exposed his abdomen.gauze.

The blood on the gauze had been soaked, and it was oozing bloody smell.

Black Blind's face was a little pale, but there was still a smile on the corner of his lips, and he gently "tsk".

He whispered, "Little wild cat."

He made the little wild cat unhappy.

One claw scratched his wound.

He was concerned that the little wild cat didn't like to see blood, so he endured it and didn't say a word.

However, he was a man who held grudges.

Black Blind touched his chin and thought silently:

Sooner or later, he would have to turn this wild and unruly little wild cat into his house cat.

He peeled off the gauze, replaced it with a new one, and carefully handled the gauze and washed his hands.

After making sure that there was no blood smell left, he slowly got up and walked towards the cabin where Mrs. Huo was.

He smiled and exchanged a few pleasantries to cover up his tracks.

Mrs. Huo held her daughter's belongings, her eyes red, but she still forced herself to thank him.

She also said that she would personally visit the young man and Mr. Ye another day to thank them.

Fatty did not take the plane back to City A with them. After returning to Banai Village, he took the passbook and hurriedly proposed to Caiyun.

Hei Xiazi thought that he would have to make an appointment to have a meal together in the future.

By the way, ask Fatty how the proposal went.

…………

After returning to City A, the days became quiet and slow.

The bloody killings and countless calculations in those forbidden areas were far away from him.

After Ye Ran returned home, he hurriedly took a bath and ate something.

He fell asleep tiredly.

But the young man was not very peaceful. He wanted to do something else after tasting the marrow.

But perhaps because of his concern for his health, he did not do it after all.

Just every once in a while, he would gently apply medicine to him and give him something to eat.

This went on for about four or five days.

Just when Ye Ran really couldn't find a reason to continue pretending to sleep.

And when the little brother looked at him with more and more fiery eyes, and couldn't hold back more and more.

Hei Xiazi called.

"Master Ye."

Hei Xiazi's voice was still the same, with a smile:

"How are you and the little brother doing recently?"

"Are you planning to have two children in three years?"

What a mess!

Ye Ran's face flushed, and when he was about to refute him, he heard Hei Xiazi chuckle.

Said:

"Okay, no more jokes."

"Fatty has returned to City A, along with Caiyun."

"Would you like to go out for a drink together?"

Hei Xia Zi said again:

"Let's go to the Pine Bar, it's quite close to you."

"The Jie family's business, Hua Er Ye will pay for it."

"It is said that a mysterious bartender has recently come to the Pine Bar, and he is an expert at mixing drinks. It has only been two days, and he has become extremely popular."

Mysterious bartender?

Ye Ran was startled.

A sense of strangeness flashed through his mind.

Before he could find out where this strangeness came from.

A pair of big hands reached out from behind him and held his waist tightly.

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