Chapter 14

Jiang Mo was so scared that his shovel fell directly onto the kitchen table. Unfortunately, it just hit the plate on the top. As a result, he heard a crackling sound. The plate fell on the tile and broke into pieces.

Mo Jingtian's face turned black, rushed into the kitchen and quickly turned off the gas.

"Well, it was just an accident!" Jiang Mo explained with some heart deficiency.

Mo Jingtian's face was blacker and his whole body was full of anger. He held her up directly. Jiang Mo, like a pupil who had made mistakes, did not dare to say anything. Even with such close contact, he felt the steady heartbeat and the faint smell of tobacco, but he didn't feel embarrassed.

Although Mo Jingtian's face is not good, his action is very gentle.

After putting ginger foam on the sofa, she immediately turned to get the first-aid medical kit, and then squatted on the ground, carefully helped her to deal with the debris splashing wound on her foot.

Ginger foam skin is very white, blowing can break the kind of round ankle, lovely with sexy, now above the four or five wound scratches, infiltration of a little blood beads.

Mo Jingtian holds one of her feet in one hand and a cotton swab in the other hand. He carefully rubs the blood stains on it. While wiping, he blows gently. The cool breath reduces the pain.

Time seems to be still at this moment. The handsome man's face is cold and stern, but he is very serious. It seems that those scratches are a hundred million cooperation project.

His black hair droops slightly, covering his deep eyes. Under the bright crystal lamp, the man's tight back is clearly visible. He is nervous.

"It's nothing. It's just that I was scratched by the debris." Jiang Mo opened his mouth to explain.

Mo Jingtian looked up, "does it hurt?"

"What's that little injury?" Ginger foam said with indifference, compared with before, this is simply tickle.

"Girl, you can live a little more delicate. I don't want you to get hurt, not at all." Mo Jingtian is calm, but very serious.

Ginger foam suddenly felt a burst of hot heart, along the blood, spread all over the body, especially the ankle he held, especially hot.

She has not received such care for a long time.

"I'm sorry to call you back, but I didn't prepare the meal. And yesterday, for the sake of work, I came back late and asked you to cook in person."

Jiang morfei quickly changed the topic.

Mo Jingtian finally let go of her feet and sat down beside her, holding her wrist. The scratches on her fingers and the burns on the back of her hands made his eyebrows even tighter.

"We are husband and wife. We don't need to be so polite. We don't have to apologize for such a small matter. No, I don't have a cook. I don't have a cook

Ginger foam face a red, "that breakfast and dinner how to do?"

Mo Jingtian sighed helplessly, put down the cotton swab in his hand, raised his eyes and gazed at her, "have you been worried about this?"

Jiang Mo nodded, a little embarrassed, "we are all married, cooking or something should be the wife's task? But I'm really not good at it

Then she quickly explained, "in fact, I learn everything very quickly. I just did it according to the recipe, but the kitchen doesn't agree with me."

Mo Jing day endure a smile, looking at her serious appearance, can only nod and say, "it's all the kitchen's fault."

Listening to the tone of coaxing children like this, Jiang Mo couldn't help laughing, and felt that his behavior of trying to save face was naive.

Mo Jingtian got up and rubbed her head. "Don't touch water on the wound. Just stay here and eat for a while."