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Chapter 138: Dad Xia Helps (39)
"No, leaning on the backrest feels unpopular, and it's still as comfortable as it is now." As he spoke, he rubbed his head forward, and the hair at the base of Xia Tong's ears floated across his forehead, itching.

Xia Tong tried her best to ignore the person who was leaning her head on her shoulder, telling herself over and over again that he was a sick patient, and finally looked at the front without distraction. Of course, some people said that they would not let her do what she wanted.

"Tongtong, I haven't eaten tonight. If I go home later, I'll have to spend some instant noodles to make ends meet. Alas, I really feel miserable."

Xia Tong bit her lip, thinking of the countless restaurants that flashed by just now, and then looked at no shop with a sign showing that it was a temple of condolence to the Wu Zang, "Actually, I didn't eat it, I will eat it later. You can follow along while you are cooking to replenish your energy."

The other party nodded in satisfaction, Xia Tong clearly felt the vibration from his shoulder, and suddenly felt very happy.

"Tongtong, do you think my hand is bleeding at night, will it attract some unclean things?" Ning Jicen is obviously becoming more and more childlike.

Xia Tong took a deep breath, making sure that there was no smell of blood in the air, and at the same time her blood elements were also suppressed, then she looked at Ning Jicen, "Don't worry, there won't be any of them with you, besides, A beautiful female ghost, a glamorous vampire or something, can be regarded as dying under the peony flower, and you will have no regrets."

Xia Tong nodded after speaking, very satisfied with his answer.Of course, some people don't think so, Ning Jicen stretched out his apparently rough bandaged hands, "But, I don't think you are a peony, you clearly smell of jasmine..."

As he spoke, he took a deep sniff symbolically, which made Xia Tong feel his shoulders numb and a little sore, and the goosebumps also actively came out to join in the fun.

"Ning Jicen, if you still want to get home alive and have a normal meal, please shut up. Didn't you say that you are tired? Go to bed right now, otherwise I will just turn around and go home and let them Look at you as a sign of a bad boy!"

Ning Ji Cen shut his mouth embarrassingly, and finally couldn't help but stare at Xia Tong, "But, I suffered this injury because of you."

When Xia Tong stared at the past, he only saw a quiet expression on that handsome face, his big eyes were closed tightly, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he sighed, softening his body on the right so that he could Sleep more comfortably, and sure enough, the effect is immediate, and the slightly wrinkled brows immediately relaxed.

After Hong Ming sent the man to the police station, he turned around quietly and left. After a while, he was sure that the people following him had been thrown away, then he smiled and turned the car to the side of the road. In a shopping mall, it doesn't matter if you disappear casually in such a crowded place.

In the next second, without anyone noticing, he jumped from the window of the escape stairs, landed firmly on the ground, walked to the car parked on the side driveway, drove out in an instant, and arrived at the police station in a short while .

Seeing several people swaggeringly coming out from the back door, accompanied by a person in uniform, Hong Ming laughed mockingly, jumped up, stepped on the roof and moved silently, sure enough, he sneered and watched The gangsters who didn't come out were locked in the prison and waited anxiously, with expectations on their faces.

A few people were thrown into another prison that was side by side with them but enough for them to lose sight of the situation. They looked exactly the same as those who had just left. The only difference was the breath. If Xia Tong was there, he would be surprised to find that this prison The people in it are those who carry the pressure of a cultivator.

With a cold snort, Hong Ming returned to the car again, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, and then took out the communicator to send another message.

The first one was sent to Shen Hang, telling him that he would send him the market research later, this text message made some people feel relieved; the other message satisfied Ning Jicen who was already standing at the door Smiling, feeling the vibration of the communicator, she turned her eyes to Xia Tong. This was the first time she opened the door of this house, and he believed there would be many more times in the future.

"Tongtong, I want to eat egg custard. I have always heard that egg custard is delicious, but my mother can't make it in restaurants. I always feel that the taste is not right." Ning Jicen leaned on the sofa and ignored the food in his hand. Hands began to unceremoniously make their own demands.

Xia Tong hinted here that he was an injured person, a patient, and then went to the bathroom to carefully wash the basin with hot water before pouring in a little hot water and pairing it with cold space water. Only when the water temperature is right can he be satisfied Smiling, he took a towel in his hand.

Ning Jicen couldn't help trembling when the water-soaked towel was placed on her palm, Xia Tong raised her head, "I have to wash it first, don't worry, the water is very clean, and the towel is also new." Obviously she thought Ning Jicen was in pain.

Ning Jicen nodded, "It's okay, I know, you can continue." Then he half-closed his eyes with a tired look, watching the thoughts in his eyes.

Xia Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and acted more cautiously, "If you want to eat custard, it's because I don't like sweets, so it's salty, and you have to finish it no matter whether it's good or not..."

When it was finally cleaned up, he raised his head again. Ning Jicen was already asleep, with his head slightly tilted back and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xia Tong then grinned, tidied up the things one by one softly, put a blanket on Ning Jicen, and then tiptoed to the kitchen. He was obviously very tired, but the corners of his mouth could not stop rising.

"Ning Jicen, how did you happen to be there?" Xia Tong bit his chopsticks and finally couldn't help asking, "I hope you can tell me, because..."

"Because I don't want to add another knot in my heart, right?" Ning Jicen took a spoon in his left hand and carefully dug up a piece of egg custard, "Don't worry, it's completely accidental that I appeared there, Hong Ming, uh It was the person next to me, he knew my mother, he completed the market research today and said he was going to intercede for me, so we just met."

Xia Tong nodded with a relaxed expression on his face, "I didn't doubt you on purpose, it's just that I think this incident is too coincidental, Liu Jinguang, I don't know why, obviously he saved me, but I just can't completely trust him, There's always something wrong with it."

(End of this chapter)