Xiaomengbao's other white hand is holding her thin white hand.
She is wearing a simple blue T-shirt, but wearing a different pure vitality, just like a young girl who has just entered the University.
Not everyone can wear such a simple T-shirt so tasteful.
The more simple the clothes are, the more test is the beauty.
Her palm sized melon seed face is clear and beautiful, her skin is white and delicate, her nose is beautiful, her lips are bright red and moist, and every place is perfect.
Beautiful as an angel falling on earth.
How to look at it, they are all made in heaven.
Liu Lu really wants them to be together.
At the end of summer, the brain was in chaos.
In fact, her heart is very chaotic.
When she saw him coming, she was surprised.
But I don't know why I was so angry when I heard the words he cared about.
In fact, he didn't explain, and she knew he didn't mean it.
She's just afraid.
I'm afraid I'll fall into that gentle trap again.
She really wants to leave soon.
Otherwise she could not resist his tenderness at all.
By the end of summer, you need to know who you are.
The greatest tenderness he gives you is that you are a lover.
Don't be silly!
At the end of summer, I took a deep breath and kissed my heart.
But I can't help thinking of him in my mind.
I think of myself in his warm arms just now.
I think of the way he came down to save himself like a God.
At the end of summer, something suddenly came to mind.
Her steps stopped.
"Mommy, what's the matter?" Little glutinous rice raised her head and looked at mummy in a puzzled way.
Mu Hanyu had been paying attention to the end of summer. When he saw her stop, he also stopped.
"Show me your hand." At the end of summer, apricot eyes stood and looked at Mu Hanyu, obviously worried.
Mu Hanyu pretended that he didn't know what he was going to do at the end of summer. He moved the injured hand to the back of glutinous rice, stretched out the hand held by little glutinous rice, and asked faintly, "what's the matter?"
Liu Lu and Ling Jing have been observing the movement behind them. When they see the end of summer, they stop with mu.
I want to look back.
"It's not this hand, it's that hand!" The eye light of the end of summer moved to the hand that Mu Hanyu hid.
If she remembers correctly just now, Mu Hanyu catches the falling knife with his hand.
It's just that I just forgot, and I'm still angry with Mu Hanyu.
At the end of summer, I felt guilty.
Of course, Mu Hanyu knew that he wanted to see his injured hand at the end of summer. He pursed his lips and said, "it's OK."
Just his words just fall, the end of summer has already come forward to hold Mu Hanyu's injured hand.
He breathed a little and instinctively clenched his fist.
But the end of summer has also seen the blood on the hand, beautiful apricot eyes full of worry.
"Daddy, you hurt your hand!" Small glutinous rice anxiously said.
Is she worried about herself?
Sure enough, she still cares about him.
Think of Mu Hanyu here, the corner of his lips evokes a vicious radian, "a little bit, I'm ok, it doesn't matter!"
But the more Mu Hanyu said that, the more he felt guilty and distressed at the end of summer.
Her chest suddenly seemed to be blocked by something.
"Open your hand!" The end of the summer word by word spit out.
Mu Hanyu didn't want to see the blood on his hand at the end of summer for fear that she would be scared.
But when I heard her instructions, I opened my hand unconsciously.
At the end of summer, it was clear that there was a knife mark in the center of Mu Hanyu's palm.
Although the blade is not too deep, but a lot of blood.
At the end of the summer, seeing so much blood on Mu Hanyu's hand, his eyes suddenly turned red and he said nervously, "I'll take you to the hospital."
Mu Hanyu obviously heard the voice of the end of summer choking.
"I'm fine. I don't have to!" Mu Hanyu comforted me with a soft voice.
"No, Dad. You have to see a doctor. I'll go with you." Small glutinous rice looked at Dad than the sad hands said anxiously.
Mu Hanyu looked so worried about his mother and daughter. How long does it take to go to the hospital and come back.
It's late now, and neither of them has eaten yet.
"No, dad is hungry. Let's go to dinner first!" Mu Hanyu's thin lips sipped, his eyes full of tenderness.
At the end of summer, I sipped my lips and wanted to say something.
Mu Hanyu interrupted her.
Mu Hanyu looked at Ling Jing, "is there any alcohol that can be disinfected in that private dish?""There should be!" Ling Jing replied, "if you want to go upstairs and have a look, just go up here!"
"If not, go to the hospital." At the end of summer, he took Mu Hanyu's hand from beginning to end and said, "if you are hungry, I'll ask Liu Lu to pack some food for us first. You can eat in the car."
"You and little glutinous rice didn't eat either!" Mu Hanyu's voice is light, the sexy thin lips with clear lines seem to catch a smile that seems to have nothing.
What a disease! I can laugh when I hurt my hand like this.
At the end of the summer, Mu Hanyu's smile made me a little confused.
This hand is made of iron, doesn't it hurt?
Liu Lu sighs. It's clear that they are two people who care about each other. They have to!
Liu Lu and Ling Jing look at each other, feeling that they have been stuffed with dog food.
"At the end of summer, there should be a drugstore in front of the shopping mall. I'll buy some disinfectant and gauze for you. You can go up with Mr. Ling first. It's very late. Mr. Ling and glutinous rice should also be hungry." Liu Lu said.
Since Liu Lu said so, and Mu Hanyu refused to go to the hospital, the end of summer had to agree.
Ling Jing leads the way. At the end of summer, Mu Hanyu's hand is in his hands, and Mu Hanyu's hand is in small glutinous rice's.
It's a really good feeling.
"Does it hurt?" At the end of summer, he asked in a low voice, looking at Mu Hanyu's beautiful palm full of blood, and some of the wounds were bleeding.
It must be very painful.
Thinking of the end of summer, Du Qi's pink lips held back and blew Mu Hanyu's injured wound.
Mu Hanyu's dark and charming eyes, deep as if can't see to the end, but in the deepest place, there seems to be a flash of light.
Mu Hanyu hooked his lips and said, "it hurts!"
At the end of summer, he raised his eyes and opened his mouth to say, "if it hurts, we'll go to the hospital, when I beg you!"
It's just that her words haven't come out yet.
"But it won't hurt if you blow it like that!" His voice was light, not very loud.
At the end of summer, he was stunned, and his inexplicable little heart fluttered all the time, almost unable to control.
Even his face turned red.
What do you mean it doesn't hurt when you blow it like that.
The wind she blows is not a panacea.
When did Mu Hanyu become so provocative.