Chapter 79

Feng Zhuo dragged Tao Yaoyao out of the kitchen and into the living room, and then took out the small medicine box under the tea table. Tao Yaoyao has been looking at him silently. He droops his eyes. His eyelashes are thick and long, with clear roots, but it feels like the ice edge in winter. Why should Feng Zhuo be angry? She hurt her hand, not him. Is he caring about her? Tao Yaoyao was a little confused. She was a little confused about Feng Shao, but she didn't dare to ask, because the angry Feng Shao made people feel cold“ Ah! " She snapped back and screamed. Feng Huo took a cotton swab to help her wipe the medicine, but it was not gentle. Tao Yaoyao was made "ouch ouch" by him, and his hand shrunk back: "it hurts!" But he couldn't shrink. Feng Zhuo held her hand. His lip line was tight, his face line was tight, and he couldn't be cold: "just hurt a little, you can remember, don't move!" Tao Yaoyao doesn't want to move, but it really hurts. The disinfectant has hurt enough. As a result, he has to be rude. What if he leaves a scar? She complained in a pitiful voice: "I don't think you're applying medicine. I think you're murdering."“ All right! " Feng Zhuo said, threw the cotton swab into the dustbin, and then took out the wound patch, "put your hand out, don't hide back, or I'll wipe it for you again."“ Poof, tyrant! " Tao Yaoyao scolded lightly, but handed his hand to Feng Shao, stopped moving, and obediently asked him to help him stick band aids. After sticking it, Feng Zhuo didn't loosen her hand, but still held it in his palm and moved gently. In an instant, Tao Yaoyao was a little confused. She looked at him and saw that the other party was also looking at herself. Her eyes touched each other, and the air in the room suddenly warmed up. Tao Yaoyao bit his lip a little shyly. Then Nuo said, "OK." he broke free and wanted to take back his hand. Feng Zhuo also let go of her hand, slightly opened her lips and said a low and beautiful words: "Tao Yaoyao, you can hurt your hand like this. I really doubt how you grew up." Tao Yaoyao touched the band aid on his hand and retorted with a grin: "this time it was careless that he cut his hand and hurt it. It's nothing. How did it rise to how he grew up? You're exaggerating." At the same time, I deeply complain: really, I will get hurt. It's not all because of you. Feng Zhuo fixed his eyes on her, and then said meaningfully, "Tao Yaoyao, let's start an addition problem." Tao Yaoyao didn't know, so: "ah? Why do you suddenly let me work out an addition problem? " Feng Zhuo stared at her deeply and said softly, "please make peace." It has been a day of discord and cold war, and it is time to seek peace. Tao Yaoyao's originally slightly heavy heart suddenly jumped up at high speed. This dead Ao Jiao really has nothing to say about her. She even asks for a peace. She is so soft and caresses her forehead. Do you want to kick him out? She bit a small handkerchief in her heart and kept noodles in tears. Don't ask if you can, ask if you dare! No, she wants to see her male God and calm her restless heart. As soon as the mobile phone was picked up, it was robbed by Feng Zhuo. "My hands were injured. What mobile phone do you play with?" Tao Yaoyao put an Erkang hand on his robbed mobile phone. It was an affectionate call, but someone ignored it. She had to change to other policies: "I dreamed of you last night."