Chapter 240

After returning to Suyuan, Qingmang took Lu yanmu and sat on the sofa. He took out the medicine box, disinfected his red and swollen place and applied an ointment.

"Next time you encounter such a situation, just wipe it once. Don't always come back and forth. You really think your hands are made of plastic or stainless steel. How can you resist your tossing?"

Although he is a great man, he has to admit that his hands do maintain better than ordinary women, and there is no trace of age at all. It seems that he is really envious of people.

When saying this, is full of love, listen carefully even a trace of self blame, blame their own carelessness, hurt her.

Lu yanmu held her hand and shook his head. "It's OK. Don't worry. Does it hurt?"

What's more, if Lu yanmu is so handsome, if his appearance is affected by being hit by his chin, what should he do in the future.

If she dislocated, she would be sad.

After the reaction, he didn't care about his pain. He touched his chin and was quite distressed. He said, "how about your chin? I don't think it's dislocated

But her head, Lu yanmu's chin, it seems that the chin is more likely to be injured, in case of carelessness, it will directly dislocate.

"Is your chin cemented?" Green mang rubs a head to mumble, why can bump so painful? Obviously, her head is a little harder.

Lu yanmu frowned in pain, but he didn't say anything. When he saw Qingmang's tears, he took the lead to hold her head, covered it and rubbed it gently. Some of them spoke in a hurry: "very painful?"

Unable to clean up his hands, one hand covered the place where the pain hit, because of physiological pain, tears now turn around in the eyes, and finally flow down the cheek.

Lu yanmu's hand stretched out. Before touching Qingmang's shoulder, Qingmang had already raised her head. Her head hit Lu yanmu's chin directly. In an instant, she bared her teeth and grinned in pain.

Lu yanmu looked down at her. Her long hair was left behind, and the other side was scattered on the back of his hand. His eyelashes were long and fluttered into his heart. He didn't look like a pretty person. But at this time, he seemed to have passed a layer of soft light, which was particularly pure and moving, which made people want to hold her in his arms.

At this time, Qingmang is lowering his head, all his heart is on the red mark on the back of his hand, missing Lu yanmu's tender moment.

"Well, next time." Lu yanmu looked at Qingmang's face and gave a low reply. His eyes were covered with a layer of tenderness.

He was born to make everyone jealous.

Can not help but have a good skin bag, is to include all the beautiful existence in the world. Fortunately, she is a woman. Fortunately, she is the one he likes. Otherwise, he would feel envious.

Green mang strong hold back the tears that want to flow down, shake his head, "also not very painful, my head is relatively hard some."

If she had been in front of him for a long time, to kiss, to embrace, to hold high, but do not want him to fall into self blame, pain can only endure.

Maybe if you really like a person, you can't bear to worry about him. I put all my emotions on him. I also want to share and take care of his emotions. I want both of them to be good.