Huang Ling returned to the position to sit down.
Song worries up and looks at the wound wrapped in a paper towel.
The white paper towel was reddish with blood in a while.
Huang Ling and her eyes, Song worry-free eyes complex, Huang Ling eyes with a trace of sorrow.
This sorrow, let Song worryless heart, stunned.
She turned her head and looked at Gu Yu.
Gu Yu has already held her finger, sucked the blood out, and spit it out.
He cares about himself, nervous himself, she is very happy.
However, in front of Huang Ling, he only had her in her eyes, she was very unwilling to go.
Shepherd quickly rushed up with the medicine box.
Because she was too anxious, she ran out of breath.
Ban Jianing looked at her with a distressed look.
When she handed the medicine box to Gu Yu, Gu Yu treated the wound for Song Wu, she returned to the position to sit down.
"Muslim, I will give you a good roast meat." Ban Jianing offered the roasted lamb to the animal husbandry.
Shepherd took a look at the meat and gasped and said: "I want to eat lobsters, leave them alone, and eat them all!"
Look at them and dare not arrogant, pinch people!
The classmate smiled and smiled, got up and went to get the lobster.
She did not look at him with a good spirit: "Be careful, don't be stupid, get pinched."
Gu Yu helped Song Wuxi to deal with, and she went to Huang Ling to treat the wound.
After disinfection, apply cotton and wrap the wound with a wound.
Song Wuyou has no appetite, plus hand pain, she does not eat, go back to the house to rest.
There are limited rooms in Mugo, and they have the same room.
Gu Yu returned to the room, and the thief looked at Song Wushou. "Tonight, I will hold you to sleep."
Song Wuyou has already taken a shower, sat on the bed and looked at Gu Yu deeply. "Auntie, let's talk, is it good?"
Gu Emei, guessed in my heart, asked: "What are you talking about?"
"We two, and Huang Ling, do you want to get along with this?" Song looked worried at him.
Gu Yu looked faint, "How else do you get along?"
"In this way, my heart and Huang Ling are uncomfortable."
Gu Yu looked at her with sternness: "How can your heart be well received? Is it a wife?"
"..." Song heard no worries, and there was a strange look in his eyes.
Of course she doesn't mean this.
She wants him to communicate well with Huang Ling.
But Gu Yu did not think so.
When she returns, she will sleep separately from him.
Now I want him to be with Huang Ling?
Gu Yu was very angry. He looked at Song Wushen with a cold look. Some slyly said: "Song is worry-free. You used to be a noble man. You lived in the deep palace for three years. You can take care of your own man, but I am not Emperor, there is no need to go to sleep a few women! What you can accept does not mean that I can accept it. I don’t want to push me to Huang Ling. Don’t tell me that she has the ghost of the original memory, in my heart, she It’s just Huang Ling, not Song Worry, you are!”
"..."
"Or, you have never loved me, the enthusiasm for me, just because my face looks like the oriental Xuan?"
"Do you think about me like this?" Song Wuxi felt funny.
"Otherwise? Otherwise, if you come back to know Huang Ling's existence, will you rush to sleep with me? Are you thinking, Huang Ling appears, don't have to perfuse me?"
Song has no worries, and his heart is slightly stunned. She looks at Gu Yu strangely. "I am perfunctory you?"
"You don't perfuse me, just treat me as the oriental mystery!"
"..." Even if you regard you as the oriental mystery, it is not perfunctory, I am really sincere.