Ugly and lame?
He said she was ugly and lame?
Wen Qiao can't believe to stare big eye son, at the same time in the heart can't help a burst of embarrassment.
Ugly and lame, isn't that your wife?
Her heart surged up a burst of anger, looking at his forehead, like a centipede wound, did not think about it and said: "your forehead is also hurt, is not it a good match?"
Yabei looked at him and laughed, "woman, you're funny. What's your name?"
"Wenjo!"
"Wenqiao..."
Yabei chewed the name word by word, carefully searching for the memory of Wenqiao in his mind, but he couldn't remember anything.
Thinking that he had lost his memory in an accident, Yabei felt an inexplicable restlessness.
It's like something important has disappeared from life.
"Get out of here and stand outside!" He's on fire again.
The servant in the room retreated in terror, and only wenjo stood still, as if he had not been heard.
She even took out a white handkerchief and squatted beside him, carefully wiping the sweat on his forehead.
Yabei cold eyes, staring at her, "why don't you go with them?"
Wenqiao said in a business way: "I'm a medical girl. I'm here to take care of you! I'm going to pull out the needle now. You can bear it
With that, she pulled out a silver needle directly before Yabei could react.
This woman, don't you know what to do?
Yabei showed his teeth in pain, but as a man, he was embarrassed to shout pain, so he could only stare at the culprit.
Wenqiao ignored his eyes and pulled out the silver needles one by one.
Looking at the dark brown blood flowing out, she felt a twinge of heartache in her heart. Her fingers were shaking, but she must be calm at this time.
Wenqiao thought painfully, and his movements became softer and softer.
Even, when Yabei felt pain, she tooted her mouth and blew gently at the wound.
Yabei was as stiff as a feather on his cheek. He even smelled a nice smell of jasmine.
Damn it, he's tightening up fast.
He got up with a rub and threw winjo to the ground.
A pair of long legs stood in front of him. He looked down at her and asked harshly, "woman, what were you doing to me just now?"
She must have done some magic to him, or how could he have thought that about a woman with a scar on her face and a lame leg?
Absolutely not. He's not crazy!
Wenqiao looked at him gnashing his teeth, and there was a circle of water mist in front of him.
She sucked her nose and knelt down in front of Yabei. Her small face was indifferent, "I'm sorry! I'm just dealing with the wound. If I do something wrong, please tell me clearly and I will correct it! "
Yabei didn't miss the flash of tears in her eyes. Her eyes were shocked.
Did she cry just now?
The North Asia in the mind can't say of fret, he tired ground rubbed to rub eyebrow heart, "you go out!"
Wenjo looked at his forehead, lowered his head, and said stubbornly, "the wound has not been healed. I can't go now!"
"You Yabei suddenly found out that the woman couldn't get rid of him, and he was always upset.
Suddenly, he thought of a good way to punish her.
"Yes! You take care of my wound. If I feel pain, get out of here and feed the tiger downstairs! "
Thinking of the tiger he had just seen downstairs, Wenqiao's thin body shook uncontrollably.
People in this country always keep lions and tigers. They all like to keep some ferocious beasts as pets.
Wen Qiao knows that Li Fengbei doesn't remember her any more. Maybe he will throw her out to feed the tiger.
But once you get out of here, you won't have such a chance to contact him next time.
Wen Qiao strengthened his courage and picked up the sterilized cotton swab.
Ya Bei's eyes flashed a trace of consternation. This woman is really stubborn and makes people itch.
But he promised Anthony that he couldn't do anything to her!
Winjo picked up the swab and began to disinfect him seriously, as if his warning was just a joke.
She is gambling that Li Fengbei, whom she knows, may have a bad temper, but she is not the kind of person who is indiscriminate and cruel.
"Hiss!" Yabei bares his teeth.
It's impossible to put disinfectant on the wound without pain.
A trace of anger flashed in my heart, and he opened his mouth and cried, "come on, throw this woman down to me and feed the tiger!"
Even a bodyguard pushed the door in and grabbed Wenqiao.
Wenjo waved their hands and said quietly, "I'll go myself!"
Wenqiao put away the silver needle and disinfectant, bowed deeply toward him, gave a big gift, and then walked out behind the guard without looking back.Yabei was shocked. Looking at the woman's straight back, she suddenly had a bad feeling.
This woman, don't you know to ask him for a favor? Didn't she have the guts to keep her away from him just now?
Now to let her die, she can't even struggle!
Yabei was in a state of extreme agitation.
But as the third highness, what he said can't be changed. Otherwise, what would other people think of him?
Hum! She must be waiting for Anthony to come and save her? After all, their relationship looks ambiguous.
Thinking about this, he felt a lot more comfortable.
He lay back on the bed with peace of mind. After clearing the scar on his forehead, he was clear and comfortable.
He closed his eyes, but his ears were always disobedient and attentive to everything around him.
He heard the cage chain open.
The voice of a woman.
He suddenly opened his eyes, got up and opened the curtain, looking down the stairs in the direction of the tiger.
The bodyguard opened the cage and was about to push Wenqiao forward.
The dark eyes suddenly shrunk, and suddenly something flashed in my mind, and my head became extremely painful.
The next second, without thinking about it, he opened the window and jumped down from the window.
In the cage, the tiger opens its teeth and claws at her. Wenqiao's face is pale, and her back has been all wet with cold sweat. But she bites her lips tightly to keep from screaming. She wants to be calm.
She is gambling that Li Fengbei will appear and save her.
But why doesn't he show up?
There was a panic in her heart. What if he didn't show up? Is she going to be a tiger's dish?
Just as she thought in despair, her waist was tied by a strong arm.
The next second, she fell into a familiar embrace.
Yabei, holding Wenqiao in his arms, flashed out of the cage. At the same time, he kicked and closed the door of the cage.
Wenqiao was still in shock, and a surprise welled up in his heart.
She won the bet, whether he remember her or not, he was reluctant to really hurt him.