"Does it hurt?" Mo Linyuan frowned tightly, rolled up Leng Rongrong's trousers, looked at the red and swollen knee, a gloomy face to drip water.

"No pain." Leng Rongrong, a small mouth min, is about to stand up.

But before she got up, she was held down by Mo Linyuan.

"Sit down for me." Mo Linyuan, who usually doesn't like to talk, is cold and overbearing at this moment.

Leng Rongrong sat still for no reason.

The man turned to the drawer in front of the TV cabinet and went back and forth.

After half a sound, the man was very angry and said: "where is the medicine box?"

Leng Rongrong

Is it necessary to find medicine for her?

His anger is also puzzling.

Before Mo Linyuan gets angry, Li Ruhua rushes out from the inside, hands Mo Linyuan a medicine box, and then looks at Mo Linyuan, "young master, medicine box!"

Mo Linyuan iron green a face, took the medicine box, and then stride toward Leng Rongrong walked in the past.

The medicine box was heavily placed on the tea table. The man began to turn the medicine inside. After a long time, he didn't find the right ointment and was about to get angry.

Huahua, who has a strong desire for survival, rushed over, "this is Dieda wine. If you bump into it, you'll get better if you rub it with it."

Mo Linyuan took Dieda wine, then poured a little out, big palm covered Leng Rongrong's knee, gently rubbed.

At the beginning, when Mo Linyuan pressed it, her knee was very painful. Leng Rongrong pursed her lips and frowned, but she didn't make a sound.

"If it hurts, just say it." Mo Linyuan takes a look at Leng Rongrong. It's very painful, but the woman seems to be stretching all the time.

"I can bear the pain." Leng Rongrong doesn't think so.

Mo Linyuan raised his dark eyes, a face with a face against the sky flashed a trace of displeasure, "what's good to endure, can't it hurt?"

“…… It's like shouting doesn't hurt! "

It's better to bear it in silence than to shout and waste energy.

Anyway, I wish it was over.

When she used to train, she was often injured, so she bit her teeth.

Although Godfathers and master Su Wei love her very much, they are never soft hearted when they train her. Even if they cry in pain or can't persist in some training, they still have to grit their teeth.

She once tried to deal with a gang of drug dealers in the jungle. For a whole month, she chased the gang of drug dealers in the virgin forest like that. She was bitten by poisonous insects, chased by poisonous snakes, broken bones, shot and so on. As long as she was alive, her father would not allow anyone to help her.

Because this is a special training for her from dada, dada is very strict.

At that time, she felt more painful to live than to die, as if she was in hell. She didn't cry, let alone yell, splash, roll and beg for help from her parents, let alone hit her a little now.

She's not an affectant.

Leng Rongrong doesn't think so.

Mo Linyuan looks at Leng Rongrong's small face. He is surprised by the strength on his face and the perseverance in his eyes.

He met a lot of women.

Absolute part of the women, when they see him, will moan without illness, it is best to attract his attention.

But only the woman in front of her eyes was foggy, but she didn't say a word.

But it happened that this kind of silent appearance, let people look worried, uncomfortable, would rather let her shout out.

Of course, even if she cries out, he may feel uncomfortable.

What he didn't make sense of was that he didn't want her to be miserable or sad.

The big hand warm medicine wine rubs Leng Rongrong's injured knee, the pain is not so painful after the initial pain, the warm palm lets the medicine wine play the role more quickly, the knee starts to be warm, not so painful.

Mo Linyuan squatted down and gave her a detailed massage for a long time.

Leng Rongrong looks down at Mo Linyuan. He is still in the black suit, with a low head and a concentrated expression. His face is well-defined, and his side face is also very good-looking.

The original heart of the gas, suddenly seems to disappear more than half.

"Is Gao Yajing really your childhood sweetheart?" Leng Rongrong's cheeks bulged slightly like a puffer.

Mo Linyuan raised his head, eyes deep, dark pupil inside, set off her white to make people jealous of the small face.

Even after removing her make-up, the woman still has red lips and white teeth, and her skin is delicate and white as tender tofu.

"What is my Gao Yajing?" Mo Lin Yuan Qi Mei, "she's not mine. Childhood sweetheart is not that much. "

"Yes? But she kept saying, "you are childhood sweethearts. She loves you very much and wants to buy you from me!" Leng Rongrong snorted, don't open your head.

"Are you angry?" Mo Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly a trace of interest, "jealous?""No! I don't like you. What vinegar do you eat? "

A hand suddenly pinched Leng Rongrong's chin, forced the woman's small face to turn around, let her look at him.

Mo Linyuan got up, bullied him forward, and almost put Leng Rongrong in his arms. He got very close, picked his eyebrows, and his voice was a little hoarse. "Again, don't you like it?"

Facing Mo Lin Yuan's deep eyes like deep sea, those words suddenly couldn't come out.

The heart is beating wildly, as if to fly out of the chest.

Leng Rongrong wants to get out of the embrace of Mo Linyuan.

But the man's lips came up suddenly.

Shit!

Again!

Do you have to kiss her like this every time?

Too late to think, head on a chaos, the man's thin lips cool, a hand to hold her head, and then the kiss became long.

Leng Rongrong's mind was confused by the kiss. When the kiss ended, she could hardly think at all.

I just feel the heat on my cheek.

In the mouth, is the man's unique fresh taste, in the eye is also misty.

"Think about it? I said, "be my woman and my wife, and let me spoil you." Mo Linyuan's voice was low, as if with great magic.

Leng Rongrong looked at him, as if he was deeply absorbed by his bright eyes, his heart suddenly jumped, and subconsciously nodded.

"In the future, you can only spend the money I gave you."

Mo Linyuan lips slightly hook, smile evil, and hold Leng Rongrong face, kiss her forehead.

"Wait a minute!"

Leng Rongrong suddenly dead brain suddenly restart, staring at Mo Linyuan, "I, I just promised you what?"

Damn, this man kisses her faintly, then sets her words, is really too insidious!

So, did she just sell herself?