Chapter 331

Yan Hui soon recovered his usual warmth and amiability and said, "are you all right?"

Wan Chuer asked at the same time, "teacher Yan, how are you feeling?"

Really care about each other!

Jiang Kechu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "thank you for taking care of chu'er this time. I know the Dean here. I've said hello to the dean. Be sure to cure president Yan. You don't have to be polite about anything."

This is a naked declaration of sovereignty. Is it declaring to him that Wan Chuer is his man? Yan Hui felt funny and a little sad. He smiled more appropriately on his face.

"You're welcome, Mr. Chu. As long as chu'er is all right, my injury is nothing. I'm willing for chu'er."

Two people have something to say. They seem to be polite to each other, but in fact they are full of sour.

Sensitive as Wan chu'er, how can she not hear it? She only feels that she is covered with black lines. Yan Hui is seriously injured now. Jiang Kechu, if you want to be jealous, can you change the time and show your popularity for good or bad.

She grabbed Jiang Kechu's arm, pinched him hard, and then took the time to say to Yan Hui with a smile:

"Teacher Yan, you have a good rest. Nothing is physically important. Take care of your body first, and we won't bother you first. I'll see you tomorrow. Do you have anything to eat? I'll let Zhu Ma do it and bring it over at that time."

Jiang Kechu received Wan Chuer's warning and had to shut up. His attention was focused on the little hand pinched on his arm.

Anyway, he has rough skin and thick flesh. This pinch is no different from a mosquito bite, but some small wounds on his little hand are really eye-catching. When he returns to the ward later, he has to dress up well.

When he wraps up chu'er's hand, see who can bear to let a person with poor hands deliver rice.

Jiang Kechu's eyes sparkled after hearing Wan Chuer's words. He only heard that Chu Er would come to see him and bring rice.

As for who did it, he didn't care. Zhu Ma's cooking skills were very good. The key was that Chu Er wouldn't leave him alone in the hospital. This made Yan Hui feel better, so he directly ignored Jiang Kechu as nonexistent.

The two big men each played Xiaojiu, and the atmosphere was a little strange for a moment. Wan Chuer pulled straight from the corners of his mouth, hurriedly told Yan Hui to have a good rest, and left.

As soon as he left the ward, Wan Chuer stared at Jiang Kechu.

Jiang Kechu was unaffected. Instead, he felt that Chu er's stare at him was really charming, so he took her hand and went to the ward.

"Jiang Kechu, why are you walking so fast? There are no wolves chasing you. I'm sick."

Wan Chuer thought Jiang Kechu was still jealous of Yan Hui, so he wanted her to stay away from Yan Hui's ward.

After listening to Wan chu'er's anger, Yan Hui hooked the corners of his mouth and coaxed him: "you just woke up. You have to hurry back and lie down and have a rest. There is still the porridge I bought for you in the ward. It's not too late to lose your temper when you have the strength."

But he thought in his heart, there is no wolf behind, and the wolf is right beside you.

Wan Chuer: "

Who knows, as soon as he entered the ward, Jiang Kechu hugged Wan Chuer's thin waist with one hand, pedaled the door with one foot, and rotated, pressing Wan Chuer against the wall.

Wan Chuer looked at him with innocent eyes. "Uncle Jiang, what's your feeling!"

This is a hospital! The hospital means someone will come in at any time.

Jiang Kechu: "call my name."

Wan chu'er stared at him: "I'm a patient now."

When Jiang Kechu saw her like this, he couldn't help but say vaguely, "I'll cure you." He bowed his head and kissed it heavily.

"Uh... Uh..."

At first, Wan Chuer struggled twice. Later, she was directly burned into a pool of water by Jiang Kechu's heat. She put her hand around Jiang Kechu's neck and responded enthusiastically.

The door was knocked when their lips and teeth intersected and their tongue intertwined to selflessness.

"Deng Deng Deng..."

"Deng Deng Deng..."

"Jiang team." Chen Ke's cautious voice sounded outside. He didn't want to come. The good things that disturbed the river team must come to no good end, but the matter is urgent. He must report to the river team for instructions.

Wan Chuer looked up from Jiang Kechu's arms and pushed his face away.

"Someone called you."

Jiang Kechu's eyes darkened, took a deep breath, controlled his desire, and slowly hugged Wan Chuer to the bedside.

"Porridge is on the bedside table. Drink it yourself first. I'll come in a minute."

"I see. Go quickly." Wan Chuer urged Jiang Kechu to go quickly, but his eyes were full of reluctance.

Jiang Kechu saw it clearly, held back his smile, and bowed his head and kissed her. Wan Chuer smiled and bited his lip and said, "go quickly, Chen Ke must have something urgent."

After Jiang Kechu left, Wan Chuer thought of what had just happened. She felt a fever on her face. She reached out and patted her face. She said in a dark way: Wan Chuer, you color girl!

When Wan Chuer finished his porridge and just lay down, Jiang Kechu came back. He also took a tray in his hand. You can see something like gauze Potion on it. A question mark appeared on WAN Chuer's head, "Jiang Kechu, where are you hurt?" Jiang Kechu put something on the bedside table and said, "put your hand out. You're hurt." When climbing the tree yesterday, Wan Chuer's hands were strangled by ropes and scratched by branches, full of small holes, but she felt that they were all minor injuries and didn't need to be bandaged at all“ Here, don't you need a bag? " Jiang Kechu said solemnly, "it's fast to pack a bag without leaving scars." Wan Chuer put out her hand suspiciously. When she saw Jiang Kechu holding her hand carefully and dressing it like a treasure, she felt a burst of sweet honey and thought it was good to wrap a bag. At last, she was stunned to see that her hands turned into two meat dumplings. No, they were swollen pig hooves. The sweetness disappeared completely. Holding the tightly wrapped pig hoof, she looked at Jiang Kechu with a loveless face, "Jiang Kechu, are you kidding me? If it's wrapped like this, I can't do anything. " Jiang Kechu said seriously, "good, this is effective. After it is removed in two days, your hands will look new. Just bear it. Whatever you want to do, just call me." Look new, big head! I just hurt a little flesh, not my head and become a fool. Wan Chuer narrowed his eyes, looked at Jiang Kechu suspiciously and asked directly, "Jiang Kechu, what's your conspiracy?" Jiang Kechu said bluntly, "don't think about it. I just don't want to hold a pair of pitted hands in the future." Then he knocked on her head. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.