The bereavement boss, he is crooked behind my back

Chapter 92 Did you come here again just to be practiced by Shi Yi?

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Shi Yi returned home dripping with sweat, kicked the door shut with his back foot, turned to the refrigerator, opened the supermarket bag in his hand, and threw the instant dumplings and other things inside one by one.

Ruan Yuan, who happened to be standing in the kitchen, silently washed the apple he just took in his hand, and then passed by her silently, only trying to reduce his sense of existence to zero.

"Xiao Yuanzi! Have you finished your homework this week? Have you practiced your guitar yet?"

It's already Sunday afternoon, and it stands to reason that Ruan Yuan can't have homework. As for the guitar, he should have finished practicing in the morning.

"...It's finished." Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, he simply bit off the apple.

"Is this apple sweet? I specially picked the most expensive one." Shi Yi smiled.

Ruan Yuan's teeth froze: "... sweet."

"That's good!" She slammed the refrigerator door shut and clapped her hands, "Go to bed after eating."

He slowly turned his head 45 degrees to the right, stuck like a robot with low battery: "What?"

While speaking, he still didn't forget to look at the sky outside the window - it was clear that the sky was still clear and the sun was shining brightly.

There are even hawkers collecting washing machines and refrigerators wandering outside the complex to solicit business.

"Not yet—"

"I'm going to give you a massage." Shi Yi changed into his slippers and went to the nearby kitchen to wash his hands. Suddenly he felt that something was missing, so he added, "Practice."

Ruan Yuan: "..."

What the hell did he do.

Do you dare to feel that he was reborn in this life just to be used by Shi Yi to practice various skills? ? ?

"I'm going back to work tomorrow, so I need to hurry up and get my massage done."

Accompanied by the sound of him chewing an apple, she was thinking about it.

"But even if I can give my employer a massage to relieve stress during the day, I can't continue to massage it at night."

"Cough! Cough, cough, cough!" Ruan Yuan choked on an apple, and his throat was extremely itchy, so he got stuck several times.

Seeing this, she stretched out her hand and patted him on the back, "Slow down, don't worry, we still have one afternoon plus one night to practice."

He coughed harder, and the veins on his temples exploded slightly, as if he was about to cough up blood.

Shi Yi clicked his tongue twice, bent down and subconsciously strengthened his hands: "What's wrong? Is my throat really stuck? Are you going down now?"

Ruan Yuan only felt that her back was about to be patted on her chest, so in order to save his life, he immediately turned to face her.

Just in this way, a certain softness descended on his forehead.

His heart trembled, and he forgot to cough for a moment.

"I'm stupid!" Shi Yi took half a step back and covered his mouth, "Young master hurt me to death!"

Ruan Yuan blinked, but hadn't realized the meaning of her words.

But when his consciousness returned, he coughed more and more and threw himself on the sofa.

Shi Yi rubbed it for a long time, finally licked the inner wall of his upper lip tentatively, frowned and hissed: "Grass! It really broke!"

So those bubble idol dramas where the hero and heroine fell to the ground and kissed were made by some idiot? !

Ruan Yuan's forehead hit her mouth when she stood bent down like this, and the inner wall around her upper lip was broken!

If they really fell down and kissed, the mouths of those two people would probably be bloodied by each other's teeth!

Ruan Yuan took out a piece of paper and wiped his forehead first.

He moved down again to cover his mouth, coughed twice and spat out the apple chunks in his throat.

Just now he took a long breath and looked at the seam of the sofa to regain his senses.

"Crack——" Shi Yi also took out a piece of paper, sat next to him and attached it to the inner wall of his lips with tears in his eyes.

After a while, he pulled his little curly hair and wondered, "Xiao Yuanzi, why are you still not moving? You won't be hit by my mouth and have a concussion, right?"

The effect of force is mutual.

Since the inner wall of her lip was smashed, his forehead might also hurt.

Ruan Yuan suddenly raised his head, then shrank back, sinking into the elastic sofa wall.

Shi Yi naturally moved forward and touched it again, looking at the red mark on his forehead, he was really a little scared: "What's wrong with you? Your brain won't be really damaged by my mouth, right?"

He stared straight at her, and whispered for a while: "I'm fine."

"It's fine," she breathed a sigh of relief, "I was shocked just now."

"Brother," Ruan Yuan's soft little hand suddenly covered the back of her hand that was still pulling his little curly hair, and it felt cool, "You're bleeding..."

Shi Yi looked at the blood-stained ball of paper that he had casually thrown aside, and smiled indifferently: "It's a small thing for me to bleed, but if you get hit and damaged, it's a big deal."

If Ruan Yuan is broken, won't she have to belch as this is her first mission? !
He unconsciously pressed the back of her hand a little while listening, and was confused for a moment, "Why don't you blame me, brother?"

Shi Yi made up an emotional card: "You are my only younger brother, how could I blame you, besides, you didn't do it on purpose."

Alas, sure enough, if you say a lot of good things, your mouth will be smooth, and you don't need to think about it at all.

Ruan Yuan was silent for a while, then gently gathered his five fingers around the back of her hand, "I want to listen to it again."

"What? Last line? You're my only—"

"No," his eyes moved slightly, "it's that promise, the promise you made to me after the domestic violence news came out."

Shi Yi didn't expect this guy's thinking to jump like this at all, so he hesitated for half a century before hesitantly said, "I'm your only relative, so your world, whether it's good or bad, has me to resist?"

"Well," Ruan Yuan frowned, "You seem to be using a questioning tone."

Shi Yi: "..."

This baby's mind is as meticulous as a little girl's.

"I'm your only family member, so your world, whether it's good or bad, is up to me." She listened to him and said it again with a positive tone.

"Will brother make such a promise to others in the future?"

"I'm sick." Shi Yi said it without even thinking about it. She must be thinking of taking on another burden because she is sick.

But I also felt that it was not good to say this to myself, so I hurriedly changed the way of saying, "Can no one kiss you better than me? Of course, I will not promise others like this."

"What if my brother breaks this promise in the future?" He was a bit endless.

Shi Yi's patience was almost gone, but he thought he would need to practice massage later, so he took a deep breath and suppressed, "Then I will curse myself to be bitten by a dog when I go out."

"Dog?" He chewed the word.

"Do you think the dog is too weak?" She pouted, "That's the big wolf dog."

Ruan Yuan looked at her quietly, and after a while, he reached out and touched the broken skin on the corner of her mouth, "Well, brother, why don't you give me a massage?"

Shi Yi patted his forehead: "Yes, massage massage, oops, I'll eat your apple first."

Ruan Yuan sank his head, his little face biting the apple wrinkled slightly.

He didn't understand why he had to struggle with this promise for so long, obviously he didn't believe it at all.

But when I think about her goodness is not only for him, but for Ye Zhi, Bai Shu, Gu Xi, and even that pancake sister Li...

His heart was inexplicably unbalanced, and he even had a sense of crisis.

But all these delicate emotions miraculously calmed down after Shi Yi guaranteed the uniqueness of her promise.

Wait until an apple is slowly eaten.

Ruan Yuan finally had a vague idea - he was afraid that he had entered puberty early, so he was just thinking about it all day long.

Throwing away the core, he shook his head to warn himself not to continue.

It was enough to get a promise of uniqueness that seemed true or false to appease his emotions, and he must not think about it any more.

Otherwise, the situation in the future will only get worse rather than better.

　Thank you for the rewards, babies, so post a little more hehe
　　
　
(End of this chapter)