As time goes by, two people keep this movement still.

Frightened Muqiqi mood seems to ease a lot, she released the ring in the Mo Yan Jue waist hand, slightly side face will see his blood flow more than hand.

"Are you hurt?" Mu Qiqi's exclamation broke the silence of the whole room.

Mo Yan Jue this just raised the injured finger, looked at, did not care about her smile: "not in the way."

"How can I not get in the way of bleeding so much? I'll get the medicine box and bandage you."

She was about to open the quilt and get out of bed, because she was worried, and her strength to lift the quilt was very strong. Suddenly, Bai Nen's body showed up in front of her, and the whole person was confused.

Leng after a few seconds to think of it will be pulled over the quilt, will be wrapped in their own body.

"Go out, you go out first..." at this moment, the blush can drip blood.

Someone standing by the bed was squinting his eyes and smiling, "shyness, what, did you fall asleep in the bathtub after taking a bath, or did I take you out? I cleaned your body, and ···"

"don't say it!"

Mu Qiqi was so shy that she really seemed to find a way to get into it. However, this man deliberately read in her ears endlessly.

"Well, well, I won't say it, I won't say it."

Seeing that she was angry, Mo Yan Jue raised his hands and made a surrender. He said while retreating.

Mo yanjue out of the bedroom, the whole room restored a quiet.

Mu Qiqi covered his red face. He really lost his life.

Crazy at the same time, she is still worried about his hand injury, so tangled for a few seconds, she climbed out of the bed, rushed into the cloakroom with the fastest speed, and casually found clean clothes to put on, covering her red and shy body.

Staring at himself in the mirror, Mu Qiqi rubbed his red face again, and then he went out.

······

in the living room downstairs.

The servant had brought the medicine box, and the housekeeper stood beside him in fear, with a worried look on his face, "young master, this blood can't flow like this all the time. Please let me bandage it for you."

Mo yanjue seems to have not listened to the general, let the bright red blood dye the whole finger red.

The housekeeper saw that the whole man was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

Just at this time, the upstairs room opened, Muqiqi, wearing striped household clothes, walked down from the upstairs.

When the housekeeper saw Mu Qiqi as if he saw a great Savior, he called out in a hurry: "Miss mu, please come and have a look. The young master's hand has been injured. I have tried many times to stop bandaging. I have no way to do it."

Mu Qiqi came down from upstairs and looked at Mo yanjue in the sofa. "Wang Bo, don't worry about it. I'll come."

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief and quickly answered, "Hi."

Wang Bo retreats to one side and looks at Mu Qiqi walking towards a Buddha in the sofa. He skillfully opens the medicine box and finds out the disinfectant cotton and gauze.

Then he pulled the injured hand of the young master rudely. While wiping it with alcohol cotton, he complained, "I'm not going to bandage you. Are you going to dry the blood like this?

In the sun, the young master with a frosty face was smiling. He said, "I know you can't give up."

Wang quickly turned around and left. The dog food was too big for him to eat www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!