Just about it

At this moment, He Xingchen fell to the ground, pressing his little hand on his buttocks, and his jade face wrinkled in pain.

This is a slip.

Ye Bei leaned at the door and whistled frivolously: "This is the first time I have seen it when I wash the dishes like you."

"You bastard."

He Xingchen blushed and wanted to get up, but the ground was covered with dishwashing liquid, as if it was waxed, so it was too slippery.

She had just struggled to stand up, and her feet slipped and fell to the ground again.

The moment she fell to the ground, she subconsciously supported her arm.

Click!

Dislocated shoulders.

He Xingchen's face turned pale and tears almost fell.

Ye Bei didn't expect such an accident to happen, so he hurried over and carefully helped He Xingchen up.

"You don't have to worry about it."

He Xingchen held back his tears and was so angry that he refused to let Ye Bei touch her.

If this scum hadn't insisted on her washing dishes, this would have happened.

Ye Bei raised his eyebrows. Because she was a wounded, he didn't bother with her and bent down and picked her up.

"Ah, you, let me go."

He Xingchen exclaimed, his cheeks flushed, and he struggled to get off.

"Be honest."

Ye Bei slapped him impatiently on his buttocks.

He Xingchen's body stiffened, and then he felt like his bones were removed, completely paralyzed, and he lost the strength to resist.

"Ahem."

Ye Bei also realized something was wrong and quickly remedyed it: "I tell you, if you move around again, don't blame me if this arm is ruined."

After saying that, he hugged her and placed her on the sofa, grabbed her injured shoulder and gently kneaded her, and complained: "You said you can do something else? Washing a dish can actually wash your arms. I think you are the first person."

"It's all you bastard, if it weren't for you..."

He Xingchen suddenly raised his head, tears hanged on his cheeks, and his eyes stared at Ye Bei with hatred.

Before she could finish her words, Ye Bei pulled her arm with his left hand and held her shoulder with his right hand.

The arm has been reinstalled.

"Okay, move slowly and try it out."

Ye Bei stood up and retreated aside.

Before He Xingchen finished what he said, he swallowed it back, looked at Ye Bei blankly, and then carefully moved his shoulders.

My arm, which was completely weak just now, was intact again.

"Be careful not to put too hard these two days, and it will be fine."

Ye Bei turned around and walked towards the kitchen, muttering: "As a prodigal girl like you, whoever finds you will be in trouble for eight lifetimes."

"The men in the world are dead, and I don't like you either."

He Xingchen shouted at Ye Bei.

Tsk, this sounds familiar.

Ye Bei cleaned his ears, ignored her, and cleaned the kitchen.

Fortunately, this girl was not sitting on the broken bowl, otherwise the fun would have been great.

When he finished cleaning, He Xingchen was gone.

It was not until dinner that Ye Beizhong shouted downstairs twice before He Xingchen slowly came down, but he looked at Ye Bei with a very unkind look.

Ye Bei did not provoke her anymore. After the two of them finished their meal, they silently took on the aftermath.

He Xingchen turned around and a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The trick of pretending to be sick seems to be quite useful. Maybe, how many more days can you use it?

At the same time, the Shizhong District Bureau was brightly lit, and several elite backbone and leaders gathered together.

"After facial collection and comparison, it has been confirmed that the two deceased were overseas killers."

A young man in police uniform said in a deep voice: "Their purpose is not clear yet, but judging from the fact that both of them were armed with guns, they should have taken on the mission."

"Um."

A middle-aged man with extraordinary demeanor and sharp eyes nodded slightly: "Zhao Gang, are you sure who they were killed?"

"The location of the fitting room is a blind spot for surveillance, and the two killers have no fingerprints left. It can be judged that the killer is definitely a veteran, so it cannot be locked yet."

Zhao Gang sighed softly, unable to tell whether he was admiring or regretting: "However, according to our investigation, we have already had several goals."

After saying that, pressing the controller in your hand, several figures immediately appeared on the screen.

"He is the most suspicious of these people."

Zhao Gang walked forward and pointed at a portrait with the teaching pole.

It was Ye Bei.

"Director Li."

As the sound of silver bells sounded, the heroic girl in police uniform stood up: "I plead for my life and arrest the prisoner myself."

Director Li twitched his lips and quickly waved his hand: "Lu Lu, sit down first."

Lu Lu, who was holding her little face, was still about to speak, and Director Li's face darkened: "Abide by the order."

Lu Lu sat down unwillingly and glanced around, as if she was afraid that others would rob her of this credit.

Director Li coughed and focused everyone's attention. Then he said with a serious expression: "Given that the identity of the perpetrator is still uncertain, it is not like an ordinary person in terms of the means of committing the crime. Therefore, it is not easy to alarm the enemy at present. First, investigate clearly and obtain the exact evidence, and strive for success."

"yes!"

Everyone stood up immediately and responded in unison.

"His name is Ye Bei?"

In the five-star hotel, Chen Wanyue stared at the avatar on her phone and asked.

"Yes, he is the full-time driver of He Xingchen, president of Xingchen Group."

Liang Bin said in a deep voice.

Chen Wanyue waved her hand gently, and Liang Bin left the room silently.

The next morning, Ye Bei had just prepared breakfast, and He Xingchen went downstairs with dinner time.

Ye Bei looked at He Xingchen. He felt that this girl kept peeking in secret, otherwise why did she come so on time?

He Xingchen sat at the dining table with a cold face, quietly waiting for Ye Bei to serve her food, and then he used his uninjured left arm to drink porridge awkwardly.

I don't know, but I thought she was really injured with her other hand.

"Miss He, it's almost enough. You're not tired of acting, I'm tired of watching it."

Ye Bei couldn't stand it and couldn't help but sarcastic.

"What did you say?"

He Xingchen threw the chopsticks and pointed at him angrily, "If you hadn't forced me to wash dishes, would I have suffered such a big injury? Now he is still talking sarcastic. Do you still have humanity?"

"Hey, this hand is injured, don't lift it up."

Ye Bei rolled his eyelids and said lightly: "If your injury worsens, I won't be responsible for the rest of my life."

He Xingchen was stunned and his face turned red.

After a moment of excitement, he pointed at Ye Bei with his injured finger...

"snort!"

Since it was exposed, He Xingchen no longer pretended. He reached out and grabbed the flower roll, and sniffed hard. Ye Bei took a deep breath and took a look.

This girl won’t treat Huajuan as him.

When Ye Bei came to the company and parked the car, it happened to be working hours.

He Xingchen went to the office, and Ye Bei entered the bus shift.

When the people in the car team saw him, they all smiled respectfully and didn't even dare to play loudly.

Zhao Hu even hid aside, hoping that Ye Bei would not see him.

Ye Bei lazily greeted them, then sat on a special throne, and started playing with his mobile phone.

Suddenly, a burst of high music came from the entrance of the hall.
Chapter completed!