490: C490 You Just Had to Let Me Hit You

C490 You Just Had to Let Me Hit You

Pei Yijing put down the cup of water in his hand. He stepped on Boss Chen's wound with a gentle look on his face. "My conscience told me that I should make you feel pain before I let go. You seem to be very skilled at teaching women a lesson. It doesn't seem like the first time. If you don't feel pain in my conscience, I will be condemned. I've always disliked men who attack women. Do you understand? "

"I understand. Third Young Master, I understand!"

"Does it hurt now?"

Boss Chen took a deep breath. "It hurts... Third Young Master hurts... It hurts..."

Pei Yijing moved his feet away and bent his tall body slightly. He reached out and wiped off the dust on his pants. "Okay, I have heard it. Your subordinate is there. I will ask them to send you to the hospital."

If this was not a smiling tiger, what was it? Boss Chen quickly shook his head. "No need to trouble Third Young Master. My subordinates are outside the door."

"Then rest well. I'll call them in for you." Gently patting Boss Chen's shoulder, Pei Yijing walked out.

The bodyguard standing outside the door walked in and reached out to help Boss Chen up. "Director Chen, are you going to the hospital now?"

"What hospital? Just call the doctor to the private room." Boss Chen's face was pale as he shouted at the bodyguard. "Be gentle! Lightly! Didn't you see that my leg was injured?"

In the room.

Pei Yijing walked in and Han Cheng walked in front of him. "Yijing, the doctor has come. The medicine has been applied."

"Sorry to trouble you." Pei Yijing thanked him faintly.

Han Cheng patted him on the shoulder, but there was a strange emotion in his eyes. "There is no need to mention the word 'trouble' in our relationship!"

Lin Ruolan leaned against him and carefully tested Pei Yijing's face.

Zhang Lin stared at Pei Yijing. This kind of man would indeed have a lot of women like him like moths to the flame. It was not strange for Lan to be like this.

She sat down beside the bed. Pei Yijing's eyes fell on her. He looked at Lin Ruolan and asked, "Did you not go to learn how to cut flowers these few days because you came here?"

Lin Ruolan snorted softly, her voice like a fly.

Her big hand landed on her forehead and kneaded. Pei Yijing raised his eyebrows and was a little puzzled. "Why did you come here to work?"

"There is such a reason..." Lin Ruolan moaned. Her eyes were a little erratic and did not dare to meet his eyes.

"Can't say?"

This time Lin Ruolan did not hesitate at all and heavily nodded her head, "En!"

This was her secret. How could she tell him about the secret of the birthday present?

"Then is there no need to learn how to cut flowers?" Pei Yijing asked.

Before he finished speaking, Lin Ruolan had already opened her mouth. "Learn! Learn! She must learn! It's just that I can't learn it for the next few days! You can go and learn it in four days!"

She could earn enough money in four days, and then she could withdraw her money!

" I'll send you home now... "

Pei Yijing bent over and picked Lin Ruolan up. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile. Lin Ruolan tightly hugged his neck with a face full of enjoyment.

The smell on his body was very good, and also very warm. Leaning against him like this was really comfortable. Although his legs still hurt a little, it was still quite worth it!

Zhang Lin could not stand Lin Ruolan like this. Han Cheng was still following behind. When his gaze swept across Pei Yijing's tightly hugging Lin Ruolan's hand, his gaze became somewhat strange.

The black Rolls Royce was already outside the nightclub. Pei Yijing gently placed Lin Ruolan inside and looked at Han Cheng. "I have caused you trouble tonight. Sorry."

"What is it? I was the one who dragged you here. Are you going to send that young lady home now?"

Pei Yijing nodded. Seeing this, Han Cheng said, "I will go with you."

"No need. Those friends of yours are still inside. Go and greet them."

"They have already left. It's still early. I have nothing to do. Let's go together." As he spoke, Han Cheng sat in the back seat.

The black Rolls Royce drove forward. Zhang Lin's hand touched the seat as she sized up the interior of the car. She was praising in her heart. It was indeed a good car, too grand!

She had never seen such a good car in her entire life. Rolls Royce. That was a world-class car!

Pei Yijing and Han Cheng were chatting. "Which country are you going to this time?"

Han Cheng lazily leaned against the sofa. "Italy. My father's company is over there. What about you? "

Lin Ruolan listened carefully when she heard him. This was an important piece of information!

"Same as you, italy."

Han Cheng sat up from his seat. "Isn't it too much of a coincidence? It was another city. Then we can meet each other every day. Right, That city?"

Pei Yijing smiled faintly. "Milan."

Lin Ruolan was slightly stunned. The happy expression on her face looked a little dull at this moment. Her hands, which were hanging by her side, slowly tightened.

In this world, the city that she disliked the most was Milan. There was no such city. The city that she hated the most was Milan!

No matter how beautiful it was in the hearts of the people, she only hated it. It was an indescribable disgust.

"I'm also in Milan. This is called fate!" Han Cheng's handsome face was filled with joy. This was simply fate!

"Photographer Pei, why do you want to go to Milan? There are so many beautiful cities. Can't you choose other cities?" Lin Ruolan asked.

Pei Yijing smiled. "You don't like Milan?"

"Yes, because of some personal reasons, I don't like Milan." Lin Ruolan answered truthfully.

"The city that I am going to has been decided in advance. The matters over there have already been settled, so it cannot be changed easily. But I am going to Milan, not you, so there is no need to be conflicted." Pei Yijing said softly with a smile on his face.

Lin Ruolan had no way to refute when she was blocked. What he said was the truth. No one forced her to go to Milan.

She bit her lips slightly and did not say anything. She leaned against the sofa behind her and rarely became quiet.

Seeing this, Pei Yijing looked at her a few more times. It was indeed a child's temper.

After a while, the car stopped downstairs. The door opened and Pei Yijing carried her into his arms.

The residential building had been around for some time. It was a very old residential building and it was very narrow. The car could not pass through at all. It was a bit messy.

Han Cheng raised his handsome eyebrows and said, "Do you live in this kind of place?"

"Yes, the rent here is cheap. What's the problem?" Lin Ruolan blinked.

"No problem." Han Cheng waved his hand and looked around. He did not dare to flatter her.

When the door of the room opened, Lin Ruolan seemed to have thought of something. Her face instantly turned red and her hand secretly poked Zhang Lin's waist.

Zhang Lin also thought of this at this time and quickly went in and closed the door. "Sorry, wait a moment."

The room was a mess. The clothes that had been changed were still on the sofa and the snack bags were still in the trash bin.2

From the gap in the door, Pei Yijing could see the situation inside. He smiled and said, "I saw it all."

"Huh?" Lin Ruolan was stunned for a moment. Then her face became even redder. "Accident, accident, it was purely an accident!"

After a while, Zhang Lin opened the door and walked out. "Lin, I threw your underwear into the washing machine."

Lin Ruolan fiercely stared at Zhang Lin and wished that she could punish her on the spot. There was really no color at all. Why would she bring up her underwear at this time!

But Lin Ruolan's room could definitely be considered clean and tidy. There was a pot of flower on the window, green leaves, and shallow stamen. It was very beautiful.

This was the first time Pei Yijing had seen such a flower. He said, "What flower is this?"

Lin Ruolan looked at it. "Potato flowers!"

"Potato flowers?"

"I bought the potatoes a few months ago. There is one last potato that I haven't eaten yet. So I planted it, and it turns out that my taste is really good! But many people were shocked by its beautiful figure! " Lin Ruolan boasted shamelessly.

Zhang Lin was somewhat speechless. It was just a pot of potato flowers and a beautiful figure. Those who did not know would think that they had seen the fish beauty!

At this time, Pei Yijing also noticed the picture on her table. Under the fiery maple tree, she looked up at the sky. Sunlight shone through the gaps of the maple tree and fell on her body.

"I took this..." Pei Yijing could see the trace at a glance.

"Yes, you took this by accident. Then I got the director to make one for me. I am a model after all."

Han Cheng asked, "You guys knew each other a long time ago?"

"Yes, we knew each other two years ago. How about it?" Lin Ruolan was still smiling.

"It's getting late. You should rest..." Pei Yijing looked away.

Lin Ruolan heard him and quickly twisted her body. "I will go and see you off!"

"Do you think the wound on your leg is not too serious?" Pei Yijing asked faintly.

Lin Ruolan wrinkled her nose and retracted her leg. She obediently sat on the bed and did not move. Zhang Lin helped her send the two downstairs.

When they returned to the room, they saw Lin Ruolan lying on the window. Her butt was sticking up as she concentrated on looking downstairs.

Unpleasantly, Zhang Lin raised her hand and a slap landed on her butt, "They have already left, what is there to see."

"Then why don't you let me stay for a while!" Lin Ruolan withdrew her body.

"I really don't want to hurt you, but you forced me to hurt you. Tell me, why do you owe me so much?" Zhang Lin sat down by the bed. "What you like is the moon in the sky. How can a frog at the bottom of a well like you get it?"

"I'm not that bad, I'm at least a white swan on the ground" Lin Ruolan muttered discontentedly.

Zhang Lin glared at her snappily. "Fine, even if you are a white swan on the ground, do you think you can get it?"

Lin Ruolan was all smiles as she stared at Zhang Lin. The smile on her face became even brighter, "Zhang Lin..."

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