Ruan zhixia raises her eyes to see Si Mu Han, looking at the man's handsome face, which is full of the meaning of protecting her.

The morning light was thrown on his side face, making him look as if he had been plated with a layer of golden light. The golden light was shining, as if it would shine a little.

Ruan zhixia looked at him with a touch of happiness.

Her eyes were moist.

He was the best to her, from beginning to end.

Before the surge of those uneasy, as if a moment by his words, appease disappeared without a trace.

He is affectionate and heartless. He doesn't give Tang Qingya any hope.

Can also not be unfeeling for her, he is still that sentence, do not love People, just do family, everything, to see Tang Qingya understand treasure.

Tang Qingya stands still, watching the figure of Si Muhan and Ruan zhixia embracing each other. The sweet atmosphere makes her envious and envious.

Her hand, unconsciously clenching the skirt, unconsciously released a trace of hatred for Ruan zhixia,

just fleeting, so fast that people can't notice.

She drooped her eyes, restrained her emotion for a moment, then bit her lip and said, "brother Muhan, I..."

Tang Qingya reached for her temple, her voice became weak, her weak body swayed slightly, as if she was about to faint.

Ruan zhixia looks at Tang Qingya's thin body, as if she will fall down in the next second. Her eyes can't help passing a trace of deep meaning.

As soon as she was not careful, she pricked several blisters on her fingertips, which were caused by scalding. Suddenly, she took a breath in pain,

"Oh, hiss -"

Tang Qingya, who was about to pretend to faint, was startled by Ruan zhixia's sudden pain, and she subconsciously looked at her.

Si Mu Han hears Ruan Zhi Xia's painful chant, and immediately looks at her with nervous low eyes, "Xia Xia, what's the matter?"

Ruan zhixia raised his right hand, put his index finger and middle finger in front of Si Muhan, looked at Si Muhan with tears in his eyes, and said pitifully:

"husband, it hurts so much. The bubble broke... "

“……”

Si Muhan is almost called shigeng by Ruan zhixia's husband with sweet taste.

This goblin, usually in bed, did not see her call him like this.

It's naughty today.

Know she this is intentionally shout to Tang Qingya listen, but he just love her this sweet dead tone.

He really wanted to spoil her.

After two unnatural coughs, Si Muhan reaches for her finger and looks at the broken blisters on her fingertips, and his heart aches.

The division evening cold eyebrow tight Cu, asked her a, "how don't tell me, you also burned yesterday."

"You didn't ask me."

Ruan know summer Du Du mouth, murmur way.

Si Mu Han's brow frowned a little deeper. He seemed to sigh with remorse,

"it's me who's bad. I didn't find you hurt."

"I'll take you back to the medicine."

With that, he bent over and picked her up and went straight to the villa.

Ruan zhixia was suddenly picked up, subconsciously put out his hand to embrace Si Mu Han's neck.

She wanted to say that she didn't hurt her foot and didn't need him to hold her.

Just Yu Guang glimpses Tang Qingya on one side. When the words reach her mouth, she swallows them down.

She not only didn't let Si Mu Han put her down, but also leaned on Si Mu Han's chest with a sweet face, a shy look.

Just thinking about how to pretend to be dizzy so that she doesn't look so fake, Tang Qingya looks at Si Muhan holding Ruan zhixia, ignores her and leaves

Looking at Si Mu Han almost completely ignore her, just like that meteor stride will Ruan zhixia back to the villa.

Tang Qingya's face was covered with dark clouds.

The woman only hurt her fingers.

Does brother Muhan need to be so nervous about her?

Even holding her back.

She doesn't have feet, does she?

Tang Qingya is jealous and crazy.

Ruan zhixia's slender arm is around Si Muhan's neck. In the remaining light, he glimpses Tang Qingya, who is still standing there in the distance, with a slight arc in the corner of her mouth.

Want to pretend to be dizzy?

To get her man to feel guilty?

It's beautiful.

I wonder.

Acting, who can't?

Ruan zhixia seems to be a female general who has won a battle. His appearance is not to mention irritating.

……

The crematorium will be built after the competition.

Ruan zhixia is sitting on the sofa. When Si Muhan smears the scalded ointment on the wound, it's so cool that it almost makes her cry.

"Pain..."Ruan Zhi Xia's eyes are full of tears, and he looks at Si Mu Han pitifully.

Si Mu Han raised her eyes and looked at her, just like the face carefully carved by heaven.

His voice with a trace of thin anger said to her: "know the pain, you also deliberately pierce it?"

Ruan Zhi Xia Du's mouth, Wei qubaba, "I didn't know it would hurt so much..."

She's not so stupid to prick it, because it hurts so much.

Si Mu Han is suddenly jumped by Ruan Zhi Xia Qi's temple, "don't do this in the future! You know what? "

Although he knew why she did it, he was still very angry.

Or, he was even more angry that he didn't find her finger hurt last night.

It was his negligence.

If yesterday's scald time, directly wiped the medicine, also will not blister.

Seeing that Si Muhan was angry, Ruan zhixia quickly bowed his head and gave him a kiss, and comforted him:

"you know, don't be angry, OK?"

The division evening cold lifted Mou to stare at her one eye, "on the medicine, don't make."

Ruan zhixia looked at him with a smile, like a silly girl, "good, good."

Division evening cold didn't open mouth to reply again, on the contrary concentrate on to give her medicine.

Ruan zhixia looks at the man who focuses on giving her medicine, and his heart is really covered with honey.

How can there be such a considerate man.

She was just a little bit scalded, but he looked as if she had suffered multiple injuries, and even sweating nervously.

Ruan zhixia doesn't know that men are nervous.

He was just afraid that he would hurt her too much.

So he carefully, at any time holding propriety, this just tired out of a layer of sweat.

When Tang Qingya comes in, he happens to see Si Muhan squatting on the ground, focusing on smearing Ruan zhixia's fingers.

The scene of Lang Qing's concubine's intention, like a sharp blade that pokes her heart, plunges into her heart in an instant.

She could not help but clench the skirt, hand, slightly stroked his scalded thigh, her eyes, revealed a trace of crazy jealousy.

Ruan zhixia feels that there is a piercing jealousy towards her. She can't help looking at the door.

Tang Qingya in Ruan zhixia see the moment, then timely convergence live his facial expression.

She smiles at Ruan zhixia, nods, and then comes over.

Ruan zhixia twisted her eyebrows. She always felt that Tang Qingya's smile seemed too bright.

It's disturbing that she looks as if she doesn't care at all.

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