Chapter 528

It's no use even if you hide it. After a while, the little guy will still find out, won't he

A touch of chagrin flashed in her eyes. She didn't react for a moment.

Now it's better, plain let himself more pain once, white face is more a helpless look.

It seems that not only the body but also the brain was injured yesterday!

Often porridge move this meeting, shallot flower is found on the bed.

Face a joy, "I come to call porridge sister get up ah!"

The little guy smiles sweetly at Siyu. Siyu wants to knead the head of xiaoconghua.

But I still have something in my hand. Obviously there is no extra hand operation, so I have to give up.

"Let's go, young lady. Just move gently. She will be very painful when she touches her wound."

Siyu subconsciously charged, after all, often porridge wound this will be very delicate, little guy is still a child, generally will not pay attention to these things.

If the shallot flower did not pay attention to encounter, uncomfortable or often porridge, so think rain out of a doctor's instinct told a.

However, as soon as I heard this, I was still trying to arrange the quilt. Two words flashed through my mind: to finish!

Fortunately, she tried every means to cover up her wound, which was good. She was directly told by Siyu.

Helplessly closed his eyes, for a while, I'm afraid I have to find a good reason. Naoren has already begun to hurt in a trance

Sure enough, the little guy over there exploded as soon as he heard this.

"Wounds? What wound? Is sister Cong hurt? "

The little guy's face was incredible at first, and then his expression was full of worry. He was still staring at Siyu and smiling, and his expression suddenly became serious.

It's just that I'm still young, and my facial features are immature. This seriousness is quite lovely.

Siyu looks at xiaoconghua's transformation and can't help but freeze. It's over. She seems to have done something stupid inadvertently

Sure enough, looking back at Chang Cong on the bed, the latter had a helpless look on his face, and his eyebrows were twinkling with sadness.

Thinking of rain

"Cough, I'll go out first. You can talk slowly and slowly."

Siyu smiles awkwardly, turns around and continues to slide towards the door. Don't blame her. She is also careless!

Thirty six stratagems is the best policy. I always think that what will happen if I stay any longer

Watching Siyu slip so fast, the helpless expression on Chang Cong's face is more serious. Now it's better. This difficult kid can only deal with it by himself.

And the little guy didn't take care of Siyu who left. He walked towards the bed with short legs: "sister Cong is so good. How did she get hurt again?"

With obvious worry in his voice and worry in his eyes, the little guy trotted to the bedside, climbed up and sat on the side of changcong.

Chang Cong subconsciously shrinks the injured place into the quilt again. What's the matter with some inexplicable guilty heart

Looking at the little guy's worried and disapproving eyes, Chang Cong had no choice but to look heavier. Now it's OK. I can't escape. I'd better think about how to make it up.

Chang Cong didn't respond for a moment, but it made the little guy more anxious.

"Where was sister Cong injured? She played well last night. How could she be injured in a twinkling of an eye?"

Xiao Conghua said, her brows were all wrinkled. Obviously, she didn't understand the scene in front of her. She was still good when she was playing. How could her sister get hurt after sleeping porridge?

Is there something you don't know?

Xiao Cong Hua is puzzled, but Chang Cong turns a white eye secretly. My heart says that I was hurt last night, where did I come from!

But of course, she can't say it directly. But she remembers what the doctor said before. The little guy didn't know about the kidnapping last night. It's understandable why she didn't know that she was injured.

Taking advantage of this meeting, the little guy was close to himself. Chang Cong had a general look at it. The little guy's cheeks were flushed and obviously had a good rest. I think it's true that he didn't get hurt.

It's a relief.

But the little guy is still looking, and Chang Cong doesn't have much time to think.

"That, when my sister came back yesterday, I was not careful..."

As expected, it got stuck. After all, the wound looks really ferocious, thinking about how to add some persuasion.

Biting teeth, face some stiff, after all, empty talk, or such a simple lie, even has always been calm often porridge, also some discomfort.

"I fell and hurt a little."

Looking at the little guy's instant pale face, Chang Cong's heart pulled, instinctively continued: "it's OK, it's just slight injury, it's not a big problem."

"Oh."

Often porridge is anxious to reach out to want to touch the small scallion cerebellum bag melon comfort, heard the door came a light Chi, let often porridge was going to stretch out the quilt hand, so stopped in the middle of the road.

Often porridge that will be for the convenience of medicine, is half on the bedside posture, it is easy to see the scene of the door.

At the moment, Feng Tingmo was standing by the bed, smiling, as if he had found something interesting.

Chang Cong: the anxious look just stopped on the way. Looking at the look by the door, it was dull for a moment.

For the first time, even though the man just chuckled and didn't say anything more, Chang Cong was miraculously aware of what Feng Tingmo was laughing at.

He was joking about what he said just now: "this injury was caused by his fall.".

Chang Cong, who knew this clearly, had a dull expression on her face. Her face turned red instantly. She had no other way!

What's more, who is the cause of her injury! Why is he still laughing at himself!

"Baba, come and see, sister porridge is hurt!"

Obviously, Xiao Conghua also noticed Feng Tingmo coming in. He waved anxiously, indicating that Feng Tingmo would come quickly and have a look at sister Cong.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Porridge sister big fool."

Two voices sounded at the same time, one from the shallot flower, one from the porridge.

After hearing a voice of Chang Cong: the whole person is not very good.

"Ha ha."

Sure enough, the ear again came a man's smile, voice low pleasure, obviously the man is now in a very good mood.

Chang Cong's face became more ruddy... What's worse.

With the gradual entrance of the man, Chang Cong felt flustered and bit his lip subconsciously.