ords in a cold voice. 。"Then... shall I ask the young master to come down for breakfast" The old butler carefully sought his opinion. 。Although they were master and servant, in his heart, he treated t..."How" Yisheng raised his eyes, his gaze cold as he looked at her. 。Wen Ping Sheng met his cold and emotionless eyes, her heart skipped a beat, a shiver ran down her spine, and she stuttered, "Nothing..." 。" Yisheng glanced lightly, didn't say anything, and just carried the already settled things and walked away. " 。 “ ...... 溫平笙” 。It was time to seriously consider whether or not to ask this man to leave. 。left the supermarket 。Wen Ping Sheng looked at the man's back walking ahead, and shouted, "Mr. An" 。"

Yi Sheng's footsteps paused, and she turned back to look at her " 。"

I want to talk to you about something.

" 。Wen Ping Sheng smiled and walked forward two steps. 。She felt that if An Yisheng really wanted to live in her house, some things needed to be made clear to avoid future worries. 。“You said" 。"Yi Sheng retracted his cold gaze, his tone flat." 。"It's about that thing from last year…" Wen Ping Sheng cautiously hinted. 。"Hmm Which one" Yi Sheng asked. 。"Just..." Wen Ping Sheng heard him ask that, surely he had already forgotten about the matter. For a moment, she wanted to swallow the words she was about to say back into her stomach. 。But after thinking about it, leaving that matter unresolved wasn't a good solution. 。If she ever upset him again, with both old and new grievances, she would be finished. 。Wen Pingsheng felt that this topic had a certain level of danger. He was so nervous his mouth was dry. He took out a bottle of drink from the shopping bag he was carrying. 。The act of twisting the bottle cap was very dashing and cool, but the next second —The bottle cap didn't budge at all. Wen Ping Sheng’s face contorted in pain, he let out a silent cry of pain, his thumb and index finger that were twisting the cap burned like fire. 。Wen Ping Sheng cursed inwardly: "This bottle cap is made of steel, welded on, isn't it" 。"Wen Ping Sheng!" Yi Sheng's icy voice suddenly rang out. 。Her whole body stiffened in fright, "Wh-what Can you wait for me to drink some water before we talk…" Before she could finish her words, Yisheng walked up to her with a cold face. 。Your hand Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! 。He took the drink from her hand and tossed it back into the shopping bag. 。 “My hand…” Wen Ping Sheng looked down in confusion, her right palm was stained with blood. She cried out in panic, “Ah!!! Why is my hand bleeding An Yi Sheng, did you secretly attack me You still remember that” 。Upon touching his cold and serene gaze, Wen Ping Sheng suddenly fell silent, like a quail, bowing her head and unable to speak. 。 “You twisted the bottle cap yourself and hurt >>> 。"Yisheng explained, then scolded, 'In the future, just twist the bottle cap. Don't make any fancy moves.'" 。“

……” Wen Ping Sheng 。

She twisted the bottle cap, where did she go so fancy

Yi Sheng put the shopping bag she was holding on the ground, took out a handkerchief and a small packet of special hemostatic medicine from her pocket, skillfully poured the hemostatic powder onto the wound on her thumb, and in seconds the bleeding stopped. Then she bandaged it neatly and skillfully.

"How are you still carrying these things with you" Wen Ping Sheng casually asked. 。He replied calmly, "I carry more than just these things with me." 。This is a habit cultivated over many years. 。 a specially customized set of surgical tools, a set of silver needles 。"For example" Wen Ping Sheng's eyelashes trembled slightly as she asked cautiously. 。"Surgical knife, silver needle" 。He replied. 。... Wen Ping sheng choked and fell silent. 。Seeing that she wasn't speaking, Yisheng asked, "What were you trying to say just now"Wen Pingsheng thought about the frightening look on his face at that time, combined with the current situation, and felt it was best not to ask. 。Anyway, he couldn't remember for a while. If she didn't touch his scales later on, they should be able to get along peacefully. 。"It's nothing " 。She shook her head and denied. 。Seeing this, Yisheng didn't pursue it any further. She took out the bottle of drink she had just now, twisted it open with a bit of force, and handed it to her. 。Wen Ping Sheng was so surprised to receive it, he just said thank you. 。Back home 。Yisheng took out the medicine box and re-treated her wound, reminding her not to get it wet. 。After his wound was treated, Wen Ping Sheng slipped back to his room and called his little brother, “Little brother, I miss you so much! Can you bring Mao Mao and my art supplies to Beisi City tomorrow Could you stay in Beisi City for a while” 。"Wen Yi Zhou didn't ask his younger sister what happened, so he readily agreed. Then he asked, "Do you want to bring the Wen family's cook with you" "No need, no need, we have someone to cook." 。Wen Ping Sheng refused. 。Hearing this, Wen Yi Zhou thought he had hired a cook to make dinner, so he didn't insist any further. 。The siblings chatted for a while longer, Wen Ping Sheng got a little sleepy, after ending the call, she casually tossed her phone aside and went to sleep. 。The next day, at noon 。Wen Ping Sheng ate lunch, then drank a bitter medicine that could kill people, and was driven out for a walk by Yi Sheng. 。A knock on the door sounded. 。Yiseng, who was sitting in the living room, got up and opened the door. 。At the door, stood a handsome man in his twenties or thirties. He looked three to four points like Wen Ping Sheng. 。"Sorry, I took the wrong turn. " 。Wen Yizhou hurriedly said sorry and was about to turn around. 。"Looking for Wen Ping Sheng" Yi Sheng asked in a cold voice, his gaze indifferently sweeping over the pet carrier in the other person's hand. 。"How did you know You are..."Wen Yizhou was slightly surprised and only then noticed that the man in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him. 。"An Yixing 。He finished speaking and stepped aside to let Wen Yi Zhou come in. 。 He reminded him like this, Wen Yi Zhou finally remembered where he had seen this man. 。"You...you... An Yisheng, how could you be at my sister's house" Wen Yizhou immediately rushed into the room, angrily questioning. 。The hired movers followed him, bringing the rest of the belongings into the house. 。Yi Sheng did not answer his question, calmly and composedly sitting down on the sofa, picking up the medical book she had just placed aside and started reading. 。 Wen Yizhou was about to ask something, but hearing Maomao's meow, he gritted his teeth, took the cat out of the carrier, paid the porter, and then poured the cat litter into the litter box and the cat food into the bowl. 。Seeing the cat lying softly on Yisheng's legs, Wen Yi Zhou suddenly felt his blood pressure rise with anger. 。The little cat beckoned with its paw and commanded, "Coal Coal, come here." 。"

Maomao gave him a disdainful glance and then continued to close her eyes and sleep on Yisheng's legs.

Seeing this, Wen Yizhou walked directly to Yisheng's face and picked up Meicai; Meicai waved its paw and scratched Wen Yizhou's face, then slipped away from his hand in a flash and continued to jump onto Yisheng's legs. 。A hard-twisted melon is not sweet, and it seems to quench your thirst neither. 。Yisheng's eyes scanned him calmly, her voice cold and distant. 。"..." Wen Yizhou 。I took out my phone and called Wen Ping Sheng, "Xiao Sheng, I've arrived at your place" 。" I'm outside, and it will be another ten minutes before I go back. You knock on the door, there are people in my room. " 。Wen Ping Sheng said 。Upon hearing this, Wen Yi Zhou suddenly shifted his gaze to Yi Sheng. 。After three seconds of silence, he roared in a deep voice, "Wen Ping Sheng! Come back to me immediately!"chat. If they are comic artists, they get together to discuss the hardships of creation, such as when someone indulged themselves for a moment and ended up with a deadline crisis, how long they drew...