Chapter 367 Let Him Serve

"A Mian..." Yun Xiangxiang broke away from Tang Suran with the strength he didn't know where, and ran towards Song Mian.

After only two steps, I felt my feet step on the ground, and my body fell down involuntarily.

Song Mian stepped forward quickly, and just before Yun Xiangxiang fell down, he embraced her with strong arms.

"So careless." His tone was a gentle reproach, and the worry in his eyes had not disappeared.

For some reason, Yun Xiangxiang had a smile in the corner of his eyes, with starlight flickering in his eyes, looking at him brightly, because he just liked seeing him like this.

Regardless of Tang Suran's presence, Song Mian bent over and hugged Yun Xiangxiang horizontally, nodded slightly at Tang Suran as a greeting, and returned to the room with Yun Xiangxiang in his arms.

Tang Suran did not follow in, but left quietly.

"Suddenly fell in love with the feeling of being sick." Being placed on the bed carefully by Song Mian, Yun Xiangxiang squinted his eyes with a bit of lazy enjoyment.

"I can pamper you like this anytime, anywhere, don't toss your body." Song Mian slightly pouted.

Yun Xiangxiang snuggled into his arms: "But I'm not a delicate woman, and I can't pretend to be weak."

The experience of her previous life meant that she was not a delicate girl, if she hadn't been physically weak right now, if she treated Song Mian like this on weekdays, she would have aversion to cold.

Just by imagining it, I feel that I am too artificial.

Song Mian held Yun Xiangxiang's bandaged hand, his purple-black eyes filled with endless pity: "I love your strength, but I'm also afraid of your strength."

Although Song Mian had never taken that kind of medicine, he knew better than anyone else as a doctor.

How strong does she have to keep biting herself to stay awake?

Only sober enough can she warn those who approach her. If Tang Zhiyu came, she would already be unconscious.

Whether out of concern or out of courtesy of the host, Tang Zhiyu would come forward to say hello.

Once the aura of masculinity approaches, the medicinal properties in her body will become more intense, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Yun Xiangxiang covered Song Mian's with his other intact hand: "Ah Mian, don't blame yourself, okay? Neither you nor I are gods, so how could you have expected this kind of accident?"

This time it was Song Mian who wanted to bring her to the Tang family, neither Song Mian nor the Tang family expected such a thing to happen in their house.

And the culprit was someone they trusted, even though this person was just a pawn.

Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help thinking that people in the Tang family died one after another, could there be an unexpected internal response?

But this is a matter of the Tang family, and has nothing to do with her, and she will not remind people too much, so as not to make people feel that she is worried about this matter.

Seeing that Song Mian didn't speak, Yun Xiangxiang suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes and pulled out the blood-stained place: "What did you do?"

"Chase the culprit, but let him escape." Song Mian's eyes were cold.

The other party is worthy of being someone who can make the Tang family suffer one after another. He is so fast, and he was locked in within a few hours, but the other party's vigilance was too high, and he was given a maze before fleeing.

"Those who dare to oppose the Tang family are definitely not ordinary people." Without two brushes, dare to target the Tang family like this?

Even the Tang family, who was like the local emperor in Guangdong Province, suffered losses repeatedly, which shows that the other party is not only clever and cunning, but also powerful.

He already knew that Song Mian was coming, and he dared to provoke Song Mian. Maybe before he did it, he had thought about the consequences of failure and made arrangements for Song Mian to withdraw after he got angry.

"Then let's see if he can escape to a place where there is no Song family eyeliner." Song Mian sneered.

"So you know his information?" Yun Xiangxiang asked seriously.

For this kind of person who has caused him harm once, Yun Xiangxiang still needs to know and pay more attention.

"Very cunning. I have been here for seven years and made a lot of friends, but no one has discovered that he is using a fake identity." Song Mian is still unable to confirm his identity, "He is really not short of money. I will follow his source of income to check."

"After all, it's the Tang family's business. Don't meddle too much. The blood on your body..." Yun Xiangxiang finally realized that Song Mian hadn't explained this yet.

"There are a few people with good kung fu around him, so we made a move." Song Mian could only explain seriously, "Don't worry, I wasn't injured, and I didn't take anyone's life."

It seems that this person's background is indeed extraordinary, Yun Xiangxiang could only secretly think that it was unlucky, but he happened to bump into him at this time.

Knowing that Song Mian would not lie to himself, Yun Xiangxiang felt a little sleepy again: "I need to wash and sleep, I'm sleepy."

After knowing Yun Xiangxiang for a year and getting along for so long, she has never acted like a child to Song Mian so softly.

Just listening to her soft voice, Song Mian's heart also softened into cotton, not only soft but also warm.

He personally carried Yun Xiangxiang to the bathroom, wiped her hands and face with a hot towel, and even squatted down to wash her feet.

The toothpaste was squeezed out for her and put aside. After Yun Xiangxiang was tidied up, she stayed up.

"I don't have skin care yet." Yun Xiangxiang sat on the bed, dangling his long legs, pouted to express his dissatisfaction.

Song Mian took Yun Xiangxiang's makeup bag, and the small bottle of things stumped him who was omnipotent.

Don't look at Yun Xiangxiang's skin care products are all pure plant essence that he asked people to mix for Yun Xiangxiang, but it was for someone from the Song family who is good at this field to do it, and he just talked about it.

He knows all the words, but the order...

"Hahahahaha..." Yun Xiangxiang knew that men don't understand women, so he deliberately made things difficult for Song Mian.

Who would have known that Song Mian was so cute looking at the troubled look of bottles and jars, if she didn't have the strength now, she really wanted to rush over and rub his handsome face hard.

He could only laugh and fell on the bed, looking sideways at Song Mian who was condescending and let her laugh helplessly.

After she had laughed enough, Song Mian pulled her up and wrapped her in his arms from behind: "Which one comes first?"

Yun Xiangxiang didn't make it difficult for him, and quickly put away all the things in order, and prepared the tools for wiping.

Song Mian took care of her skin care very carefully. Although the movements were very rusty, they didn't hurt her at all, and the strength was just right.

And he focused on the acupuncture points on her face with extremely professional techniques, which could be done in ten minutes, but he did it for almost half an hour.

Yun Xiangxiang even suspected that he was actually eating his own tofu. After he finished it, Yun Xiangxiang's eyelids were fighting.

Almost Song Mian put her down on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and she fell asleep.

He had no idea when Song Mian would sleep next to her.