Chapter 2079:
Chapter 2079
The next morning, when Ye Chuyang was still sleeping, the door of the Xiaoyang Building was patted.
Ye Chuyang raised his head from the man's arms with a bewildered face, rubbed his aching brows, and whispered, "Who was it early in the morning?"
Ye Xiubai put one hand on Ye Chuyang's waist, then propped up.
His back rested on the pillow at the head of the bed, and the man's voice was slightly hoarse. He slowly narrowed his eyes, seemed to think for a moment, and finally said his guess with certainty, "According to the force of this slap on the door, there should be only Lu Jingheng and Qianmian."
In contrast, Lu Jingheng is obviously more likely.
Hearing Ye Xiubai's answer, Ye Chuyang was only silent for a second, then continued to bury his head in the man's chest, and said vaguely, "Since it's Lu Jingheng, let's sleep for a while."
Ye Xiubai burst into laughter.
Although he and Ye Chuyang have the same idea. But just in case, Ye Xiubai decided to get up and check the situation.
Thinking of this, he said something in the little girl's ear, then carefully placed the little **** the bed, and got out of bed by himself.
After washing, Ye Xiubai casually put on some clothes and went to open the door.
As expected, the person who appeared in Ye Xiubai's sight was Lu Jingheng. It was only different from what Ye Xiubai and Ye Chuyang imagined. At the moment, Lu Jingheng doesn't look very good.
The man's face was not pale, but he was still a little anxious.
Ye Xiubai felt that something was wrong, so he immediately stepped aside and let Lu Jingheng come in.
As soon as he walked into the Xiaoyang Building, Lu Jingheng closed the door with his backhand.
The man leaned against the door and frowned, "Something happened. Many people died in the main building. I almost died last night."
As Lu Jingheng's words fell, Ye Xiubai's eyebrows twitched.
He walked to the side and poured a cup of hot water for Lu Jingheng, and handed it to the man, "Would you like to wash your face? Sit down and talk about it later."
Lu Jingheng did not refuse.
went to the bathroom and washed his face. The chilling feeling of cold water splashing on his face suddenly made him sober a lot. He raised his head and looked at the mirror in front of him.
The man in the mirror looked very haggard, and his eyes were also stained with a touch of blood.
It is enough to see that Lu Jingheng had a very bad time last night.
After tidying himself up, Lu Jingheng walked out of the bathroom with big strides. He saw that Ye Xiubai, who was sitting on the sofa, had also put on his usual clothes. He had always changed his clothes just now.
Lu Jingheng walked to the opposite side of Ye Xiubai and sat down, took a sip of hot water, and then said, "I heard a few muffled grunts last night. ."
When he said this, Lu Jingheng suddenly paused, he seemed to recall what he saw at that moment—
That memory is definitely not much better for Lu Jingheng.
Ye Xiubai looked at the man silently, without urging him. After a long while, Ye Xiubai heard Lu Jingheng's voice continue to ring in his ears, "I saw the old man who appeared in the auction hall with Ye Mucheng today sucking someone's blood."
The man's voice was a little hoarse and slightly hesitant.
(end of this chapter)