The Beijing-flavored tea master and the rich and powerful boss are HE

Chapter 97 Baoding Green Tea

Song Zhi felt dizzy from this sleep.

The biological clock in the early morning made him wake up once in a daze. When he was half asleep and half awake, he always felt that there was a big stove surrounding him, which was so warm that his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open it.

Maybe it was because I fell asleep in the bathtub last night, and even my dreams were affected.

He vaguely dreamed that he was lying in a piece of sea water, and the black sea water kept churning around him, wrapping around his body...

The warmer it is, the harder it is to wake up.

The more he frowned and blushed because of this dream.

A few minutes later, Song Zhi opened his eyes and saw the surrounding scene before realizing that he was somewhere else.

The curtains are tightly closed, the room is dim, and the outside light will not disturb his sleep. The dry quilt, the wide bed, the warm room temperature... The moment he lifted the velvet quilt, his movements obviously froze——

All these traces reminded him of what crazy things happened last night...

"..."

Song Zhi felt a surge of energy and blood, and the world was spinning.

No one else in the room—

Fang Chengyan is not there.

He sat up from the bed, but he didn't know that his back was so sore that he couldn't straighten up at all.

"hiss……"

With white lips, he finally supported himself to sit up with his elbows, but the moment the soles of his feet touched the floor, he almost slipped off the ground, and his legs were so soft that they didn't look like his own.

Not long after, the bedroom door opened.

Fang Chengyan walked in.

The eyes of the two meet in the air.

"woke up?"

The man's tone is gentle, always sounding so stable and reliable, as if...he is not the one who tortured himself all night long.

Fang Chengyan took a few steps forward and tried to help him up from the bed, but Song Zhi immediately avoided him like a scourge, and quickly pulled back a little distance.

The latter withdrew his hand silently, staring at the exposed body of the other party: "Why don't you take a rest?"

Song Zhi's face was pale, and he tried his best to stand up with trembling legs, and asked coldly, "Where are my clothes..."

"Take it to wash."

"..."

He glared at Fang Chengyan resentfully, his lower eyelids were red, he held on to the wall stubbornly, and walked out.

Fang Chengyan didn't move, he watched his back as he walked to the door, and then said coldly:

"The back is swollen like that, are you sure you want to go out like this?"

Song Zhi's face turned red and turned pale, and he walked to the door bravely, his forehead was already sweating from the pain.

But outside the door was the Fang family, and after several considerations and considerations, he had no choice but to stand still.

Deadlocked for a long time.

The moment the tall and tall man got up from the bed, he blocked the window, and the light in the room became a little dimmer again.

Fang Chengyan walked around silently, took his clothes and new underwear from the closet, squatted down, and put them on for him.

"Lift your feet."

"..."

The white and thin ankles stepped into the open space, lifted along the way, and finally were able to cover the vital parts.Fang Chengyan's shirt was also one size larger than his. When he wore it, not only did the shoulder line not stretch out, but the sleeves were also slightly longer.

Song Zhi didn't say a word to the other party throughout the whole process, holding the door with one hand, the pain from the lower back and lower back made people break out in a cold sweat.He pushed Fang Chengyan's hand away impatiently, trying to pull up his pants, but in an instant his legs limp and fell down.

In an instant, the angle of view wobbled.

Fang Chengyan hugged him with both arms.

——Finally took a few steps, and was easily carried back to the original point by the other party.

Song Zhiwei's face was pale, his lips trembled with anger, and he was forced to lie back on the bed.

Fang Chengyan covered him with the quilt and coaxed softly: "Be good, don't be stubborn."

Then, the pair went out conveniently.

Soon, light porridge was served.

A little green vegetables and shrimps were sprinkled on the thick porridge, and there were tiny air bubbles under the thick rice membrane, which was the proof of how many times this bowl of porridge had been heated for Song Zhi in the morning.

"Eat some." Fang Chengyan said.

"Fill your stomach first."

Unmoved, Song Zhi turned his head to one side.

"..."

Fang Chengyan's aura was cold, and he fell into silence.

After a long time, he took a spoonful of it with a spoon, blew it cool again thoughtfully, and fed it to Song Zhi's mouth.

"eat a bit."

Song Zhi pushed away directly: "Don't fucking bother me!"

The bowl was suddenly overturned, and all the hot porridge inside was spilled on the back of the hand, and even stained the other person's body.

He froze for a moment, then continued to turn his head away angrily, without looking at it.

Fang Chengyan didn't say anything.

Just tidy up the spills, then unbutton the shirts and change out of the clothes by the big bed.

He turned his back to Song Zhi.

When taking off the shirt, the muscles of the back fluctuate accordingly. The wound where the stitches have been removed is only left with pale pink traces, and the wound that penetrated has scabbed over. The most eye-catching thing now are some long scars...

On the bruised back, there are a few long scratches, which are very red.

——That is Song Zhi's masterpiece.

Fang Chengyan changed into a black shirt, and looked at Song Zhi with eyes as thick as ink: "If you don't eat, take the medicine first."

Medication?

Song Zhi looked back, and there were new medicines in the bottles and jars beside the bed... Without exception, the labels were marked with the effect of reducing swelling.

He was startled and wrapped the quilt tightly in repulsion, but was thrown off by the man who came over.

The clothes he just put on are now extremely in the way.

Song Zhi still wanted to struggle, but soon, he was pinned down with one hand and unable to escape.

The buttons were quickly picked apart by dexterous fingers.

……

After the quilt was covered again, Song Zhi's face was already red as if it could bleed.

In the extremely stagnant and oppressive atmosphere, he finally opened his eyes, and Fang Chengyan said word by word:

"I never want to see you again."

The tone is serious, as if making a convincing oath.

"Have a good rest." Fang Chengyan ignored what he said, as if he was not affected in any way: "I talked with your mother on the phone."

"I'll take you home tomorrow."

Song Zhi was anxious for a while, trying to sit up.In other words, he still has to spend an afternoon and a night facing Fang Chengyan?

He yelled sharply, "I'm leaving now!"

Fang Chengyan asked quietly, "How do you want to go?"

Song Zhi's face gradually changed color, from red to white: "Fang Chengyan, don't bully people too much!"

"What the hell are you trying to do?!"

"What do I want to do?"

"Why don't you tell me, what have you done?"

The light in the room was slightly dim, and the atmosphere was dull and depressing.

The man's face was still sullen, and he raised his voice: "Huh?"

He lifted Song Zhi's chin, forcing him to raise his head in discomfort, revealing his fragile Adam's apple.

"While I'm recuperating, make my neck like this?"

There are red marks everywhere, and the original traces can no longer be seen.

His tone was cold, with chills in his heart:

"Like her very much?"

"..."

"Still in bed with her?"

"I like her so much that she can abandon me at will. During this period, she won't come to see me again?"

"..."

He clamped the opponent's chin, forcing Song Zhi to look directly at him:

"Seeing that you are still able to toss so much after waking up, it's because I didn't do it right."

"Because I loved you so much last night, I had to stop from time to time. Ben saw that you were crying so hard, but I didn't expect that you are still so lively today."

"What a misstep."

The strength in his hands suddenly increased a bit, and his tone also took on a warning after being irritated:

"Let me see who you hang out with next time!"

"I will never show mercy. It doesn't matter how you cry, howl, or how you hide on the bed and beg me."

"It won't stop either."