Chapter 205: Zhan Tingbei is in trouble

"The people this time are too stupid. They actually tried to use the car-forcing method to knock you off the cliff. Don't they know that you were a car king before?"

Li Mu complained, looking at the wound on Zhan Tingbei's arm, which was left from the fight just now, "Boss Zhan, I'll take you to the hospital now."

Zhan Tingbei found his cell phone, which had just been turned off. He charged it with the charger in the car and turned it on, and soon a text message appeared.

Zhan Tingbei's pupils shrank slightly, "No need, let's go to Hua Ting."

"You're injured so badly, you'd better bandage it, otherwise it will easily get infected." Li Mu said quickly.

"Go to Huating!" Zhan Tingbei said again, his voice solemn.

Li Mu didn't dare to refute anymore and could only go back immediately.

Hua Ting.

When Zhan Tingbei returned home, he decided to go home to change his clothes first, and then go to find Qiao Yanmeng. However, he didn't expect that when he opened the door, he saw the person on the sofa.

I don't know how long I've been lying here, but now I'm asleep.

Zhan Tingbei walked more lightly, and when he passed by the sofa, Qiao Yanmeng smelled blood. She was not sleeping deeply to begin with, and she woke up immediately.

The two looked at each other.

Qiao Yanmeng saw the blood on his body.

"You, what's wrong?" Qiao Yanmeng was worried and panicked. She immediately grabbed his hand and looked at the wound carefully.

"Nothing."

"You're injured like this, and you still say you're okay?"

Qiao Yanmeng glared at him, then immediately took him to the bathroom and washed the blood off his arm.

She lowered her eyes, paying extra attention, and her clear almond-shaped eyes were filled with worry. Zhan Tingbei's mouth corners slowly raised, and his voice was still low and clear: "Why are you still here?"

"I was worried that something had happened to you." Qiao Yanmeng frowned and stared at him: "I didn't expect that something really happened. What happened to you?"

"It's okay, it's just a small matter. I was targeted by a group of thugs."

Zhan Tingbei comforted her gently: "Those people have been dealt with. Sorry, I didn't mean to ignore your message."

He was clearly injured, but he still comforted her so gently, which made Qiao Yanmeng's eyes sore. Thinking of her misunderstanding, she felt even more guilty: "I'm sorry, I thought you ignored me because you were angry..."

Zhan Tingbei said in a low voice: "I know you are not that kind of person, so I won't be angry with you."

Qiao Yanmeng's eyes became even moister. After cleaning Zhan Tingbei's wound, she took out the medical kit from his home and applied medicine to him.

The wound was not big, but it looked very deep. Zhan Tingbei did not say a word during the whole process of applying the medicine, but the veins on his arm were bulging.

"Does it hurt a lot?" Qiao Yanmeng looked at him, then lowered her head, opened her cherry lips and blew.

Zhan Tingbei stared at the girl's cherry lips and his breathing became much heavier.

"Does it still hurt?"

As soon as Qiao Yanmeng asked the question, her jaw was lifted up and a rough yet gentle force was applied to her lips.

She screamed, but the other side took the opportunity to capture the city.

Tiny sounds flowed between their lips and teeth, and his breath quickly infected hers.

A few minutes later, when they separated, a silver line was clearly visible between their lips, and Qiao Yanmeng's face had already turned as red as a peach.

"Yeah, it doesn't hurt anymore." Zhan Tingbei curled his lips with a somewhat wicked smile, looking particularly charming and enchanting.

Qiao Yanmeng gave him a coquettish look and hammered his chest.

Zhan Tingbei spoke again: "It's just that my hand is injured, and I may not be able to cook in the future..."

"I'll do it." Qiao Yanmeng said immediately.

"That's not necessary. I'll have someone bring it up. Do you want to sleep in my room today? I'll sleep on the sofa." Zhan Tingbei's deep black eyes were filled with tenderness as he forcibly suppressed the most primitive desire in his heart.

The more I look at her, the more I think, how come his girl is so pretty?

It makes people not want to wait for a moment, but they are afraid of hurting her.

Qiao Yanmeng hesitated, and Zhan Tingbei said softly: "You can still take care of me here."

"Oh well."

This is the first time Qiao Yanmeng stays at Zhan Tingbei's house.

But after one night, everything was peaceful and Zhan Tingbei didn't actually need any care.

However, when the little girl woke up in a daze early in the morning and saw Qiao Yanmeng, she suddenly woke up with surprise. She suddenly realized that she was dreaming and rushed over to hug Qiao Yanmeng's thighs.

Qiao Yanmeng smiled and picked up the little baby: "Good morning, baby!"

"Good morning, Mommy!" The little girl's bright black eyes were filled with the reflection of Qiao Yanmeng. But a voice that killed the mood sounded from behind: "He's already so fat. Don't hold him anymore. You might tire yourself out."

The little ball of milk suddenly collapsed on his face.

Qiao Yanmeng found it funny: "Our baby is not fat, this is just right for the baby."

The little girl was happy then, but she was also worried that she was too fat and had tired her mother out, so she obediently got out of her arms.

The whole family washes up.

Zhan Tingbei had already changed into a shirt and suit, and the bandage on his hand was blocked, so nothing unusual could be seen.

The chef delivered breakfast on time and it was very nutritious.

When Zhan Tingbei was pouring the soup, his arm trembled slightly. Qiao Yanmeng noticed it very keenly and immediately reached out: "I'll help you."

"Thank you, baby." He called her baby with a smile and warmth, which made Qiao Yanmeng's ears turn red instantly.