The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Chapter 1642: Jiefu, salt and sweet 27

The scooter stopped, and Ling Qingxuan stretched out his hand to take his princess to take a look.

The boy lowered his eyes, his mouth twitched, "Don't you want to hug me?"

Aya Qingxuan nodded.

The little one nodded, and the little head was shaking.

Shan Ke rubbed her head, "I hurt my hands, not my feet. Just your body, still hug me, go back and drink more milk."

Aya Qingxuan:  …

The people who drink more milk in the first few planes are not overwhelmed. Facts have proved that drinking milk is not good.

During the registration check, Aya Qingxuan was always by the boy's side.

Shan Ke's eyes were slightly warm, and his eyes were full of little girls who were busy with him.

"Fortunately, it's just a skin injury, young man. I suggest you do another full-body examination. At your age, with this kind of body... you shouldn't."

Although the doctor's tone was euphemistic, Shan Ke knew that he was pointing to anorexia.

Before he could speak, the little girl said, "I will raise him strong."

A Yuan's blow was not light, but fortunately, Ling Qingxuan protected Shan Ke's bones with spiritual power in time, otherwise, with such a thin body, he could have broken his hand on the spot.

"Little girl, are you his?"

The hospital is not young, so you can tell the gender of Aya Qingxuan at a glance.

Shan Ke was still thinking about what Ling Qingxuan said just now, but he didn't pay attention.

"guardian."

After taking the ointment, they met Ding Yanfei as soon as they left the hospital gate.

The boy looked flustered. After seeing Ling Qingxuan, he immediately grabbed her sleeve, "Aya Ling, I hurried over after watching the live broadcast, are you alright?"

Aya Qingxuan shook her head.

The thing is the little guy.

In other words, if she doesn't let go, she will be rough.

Shan Ke was one step ahead of her and took Ding Yanfei's hand away.

"He's fine."

Ding Yanfei still respected his seniors, but he looked at Shan Ke and couldn't help but say, "Although I thank you very much for helping Lingling to block it, you should have noticed the other's psychological condition earlier."

"What if it's a little later, and Ling Ling is so weak and becomes mentally disabled?"

Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ?

Although the keyboard was relatively close to her head at the time, how could this guy say it so confidently that he had become a brainless person?

Ding Yanfei pulled Ling Qingxuan's sleeve over again, "Ling Ling, go and live with me, it's not safe outside, I have to watch you."

Shan Ke said solemnly, "Don't impose your will on him. I said that I will take good care of it, so he will never be hurt."

Shan Ke's weak body suddenly seemed to have infinite strength, and he hugged Ling Qingxuan to the back seat of the motorcycle.

Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ?

Is she so light?

Shan Ke sat on the front seat of the motorcycle, grabbed the little girl's hand and wrapped it around his waist.

After this period of recovery, there is still some flesh on his waist, so it doesn't feel like he feels like a bone.

Ding Yanfei pressed the handle and frowned, "Are you robbing someone on the spot?"

Shan Ke endured the pain, his eyes were sharp, "He is my person."

It's from their club.

Ding Yanfei gave up arguing with her, "Lingling, you said to yourself, where are you going?"

The little girl enjoyed the feeling of being scrambled for.

She said solemnly: "I have to continue the game, of course I will go back."

Otherwise, going to Ding Yanfei's house would be a lot of trouble.

[...] Host, dare you really think about going to Ding Yanfei's place.

Ding Yanfei was speechless, "..."

The boy let go of his hand, a little helpless, "Okay, pay attention to safety when you go back."

By the way, Ding Yanfei told her about the Ayuan incident.

The original dream-chasing teenager was abducted to Boss Zhang's club to sign a contract. The team members there are all lazy, and there are also relatives and children of Boss Zhang's own family.

After the last qualifier, Boss Zhang's club was laughed at by many people. Boss Zhang took his anger on A Yuan and injured him.

That's how the bruises on A Yuan's face came from before.

Later, he was targeted by the players. After all, the boss didn't care about him, and it was normal to be bullied.

Because of the contract problem, he could not propose to terminate the contract by himself, and he could not pay the compensation at all.

Before the start of this friendly match, Boss Zhang had planned to deal with the LQX club.

However, during the game, A Yuan was useless and still played a fair game. Afterwards, seeing that the difference in the score was too large, he gave Ling Qingxuan a wink and wanted her to let go of the water.

That hesitant look in his eyes was what he meant.

According to Boss Zhang's request, if this friendly match fails, A Yuan will not even have a chance to play in the resurrection game later. Not only that, Boss Zhang will not easily release his contract.

He is equivalent to being scrapped at Boss Zhang's club.

Therefore, just after the defeat in the friendly match, A Yuan's mentality collapsed, so he broke out the temper he had been enduring.

"Someone on his side will intervene, and this incident also reminds young people who have not yet entered the circle, don't just sign a contract." Ding Yanfei leaned against the car and said, "Lingling, go back and have a good meal and rest. , I'll see you tomorrow."

The boy gave a handsome wink and drove away.

On the motorcycle, Shan Ke was still holding the handle in the same position as before. Ling Qingxuan loosened his waist and poked, "If you don't want to fall to your death, I'll change positions."

As far as the little guy's arm is concerned, he really can't drive a motorcycle.

However, both of them died in love, and there was still a bit of romance.

[...] Host, do you have any misunderstandings about romance?

Shan Ke got out of the car silently and changed positions with the little girl.

Pretending to be cool for a while, you should be cowardly.

On the way back, the little girl drove much slower.

Shan Ke pulled at the corner of her clothes from behind, but didn't hug her.

After a long while, the boy's voice came from behind, "You and Ding Yanfei have a good relationship."

Why is this tone a little sour?

The little girl said lightly: "General."

Shan Ke stared at the little girl's slightly upturned hair and pinched it, "Then what did you mean just now, if you don't play, you can go to live at his house?"

Aya Qingxuan:  …

How can the little guy make trouble.

Ling Qingxuan shook his head, but did not speak.

Shan Ke was about to continue talking when the little girl suddenly accelerated, the motorcycle staggered, and Shan Ke had to hug her waist tightly.

With this action, the boy calmed down.

His chin rested on the little girl's shoulder.

Aya Qingxuan could see his slightly depressed face in the rearview mirror.

Sure enough, the little guy will be happier if he still has to race the car?

The light and cold fragrance wafted faintly, and Shan Ke remembered that when he was at home, he couldn't sleep every night, but only in those few days, he was quite sleepy.

Later, when I went to training camp, I never had nightmares again.

The little one in the dream, and this cold fragrance lingering around him, are the factors that stabilize him.

When Aya Qingxuan stopped the car, the boys fell asleep unconsciously.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the sleeping face in the rearview mirror, turned sideways, and gently placed a kiss on the boy's fair forehead.