So Yew comforted herself and found a very appropriate reason for her concern.
She placed Yun Feng's injured hand in her palm.
He carefully wiped the blood off his hands with a wet tissue, and tried not to touch his wounds as much as possible.
Yun Feng Xiemei's phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, head tilted, and glanced at the girl who was bowing her head intently to wipe the wound for her.
The corners of the mouth that had just been tight, have unconsciously relaxed a little at this moment.
Looking at his wound, Yew could not help but sighed, "Yun Feng, can you not be like a child, so naive? You also smashed your hand on the wall. Are you acting as a Korean drama?"
Listening to her remarks, Yun Feng still felt very comfortable.
After yew said, he blew his wound carefully, and then took the hemostatic spray and sprayed it on his hand, "You bear it, it hurts..."
She reminded him.
"His hiss—"
The spray swept across Yun Feng's joints, causing him to frown.
"Xiao Shan'er, did you take revenge on purpose?"
"Belly sinister heart of a gentleman!"
Yew loses him.
When he was about to bandage him, suddenly, the front of the car turned, and Yun Feng parked the car on the side of the road without warning.
"What are you doing?"
Yew was puzzled, and looked out the window.
Suddenly, she felt that her waist was tight, and before she could react, the whole person was easily picked up by Yun Feng, hugged on her lap and sat down.
Yew had a dressing cloth in her hand, and she couldn't react to this sudden incident.
When she reacted, she was firmly shackled in Yun Feng's arms.
"what are you doing?"
Yew glared at him in annoyance, his face flushed, and he pushed his chest with his hands, "Yun Feng, can't you not be a rascal- you ah you!!!"
"No way!"
Yun Feng refused without thinking about it, bowed his head, and rubbed her chin on her thin white forehead greedily, "When I see you, I want to be a hooligan! I can't move you in the hospital, and finally get off work Now, don’t hurry up, do you really want to suffocate your father?"
The words of the rascal, the tender tone, and the appearance of genuine and cozy, really made Yew a moment of trance.
However, she quickly recovered.
Reason tells her that this man's words are sugar-coated cannonballs, she must not take it seriously!
"What the hell do you want to do!!"
Yew, anxious, held the bandaged cloth and pushed him.
"What do you want to do, don't you know?"
Yun Feng smiled evilly and responded ambiguously, holding her back of her head and placing her little head on her chest, and he heard his hoarse voice ringing in Yew's ears, "Master wants to do it/you !"
"..."
Even if he listened to this bastard with a colorful tone every day, Yew apparently still couldn't adapt.
With red cheeks, he pushed him harder, "Yun Feng, I don't want to talk to you anymore, you don't have a serious word! Let me get out of the car and I'm going back!"
She had a hardened attitude.
Yunfeng naturally didn't follow it.
Reached out, grabbed her chin, looked at her, with deep and sharp eyes, "Tell me, what is the relationship between you and Lin Yichen?"
When Yew was asked so seriously, he couldn't help but feel a little vacant.
He stalked his neck, gave himself a little bolder, raised his head and replied, "Boyfriend."
"Little Shaner..."
Yun Feng shouted at her in an evil tone.
But the voice was so cold that it was horribly cold...
It's coaxing, but it's obvious... Warning!
Warn her, his patience is almost exhausted!
After being so tossed by Yunfeng, Xiao Shan'er's confidence has become much weaker, and she doesn't dare to insist anymore, but she is not willing to tell the truth with him.
This good plan was strangled in the cradle before it could be implemented. Then she was too weak!
"Yun Feng, don't talk yin and yang weirdly!"
Yew groaned and reached out to grab his hand, "Stop making trouble, first help you bandage your hand, it shed a lot of blood."
As soon as she grabbed Yun Feng's hand, Yun Feng restrained her little hand.
Rubbing it into his big palm, the other hand held her waist tightly, making her stick closer to his arms.
The chin resisted her intention.
Smelling her faint fragrance, he heard him feel it, and muttered in a low voice, "Xiao Shan'er, your master will fall into your hands in this life, so you are not allowed to look for another man with your master behind your back. Yes! This time, I will treat you as a petty man and don't care about you. The next time I will press/tortured you a thousand times!"
After speaking, she hugged her a little tighter.
Yew was stunned for several seconds.
He came back to his senses, withdrew half an inch from his arms, raised his head, stared at him with big round eyes and frowned dissatisfiedly, "Can you not be so domineering?"
Why is this guy's logical relationship so abnormal
He has fallen into his hands, so he can't find a man for the rest of his life? Why don't you care about her...
You have to care about her! It's better to care about it, then get angry, and decide to ignore her again after getting angry, how wonderful it is!
"Master is overbearing!!"
Yun Feng held her tighter.
"You let me go..."
Yew scorched his face and struggled.
"Don't let go, you can't let go of this life..."
He seemed to sigh.
But as if sighing into Yew's heart.
She was in a trance, almost really about to believe the fairy tale he made up for herself...
The yew nestled in his warm arms and stopped moving.
For a long time, neither of them spoke.
Just so quietly, feeling the temperature of the other party.
Between them, it seems that there is rarely such a quiet and harmonious atmosphere...
Some are strange, some are rare...
But after all, the warmth was broken by the yew, because she found that the wound he had finally stopped bleeding began to bleed again.
"First help you bandage the wound, you let me go back to my seat."
Yew patted him on the chest.
"That's it."
Yun Feng handed her hand to her, circled her waist with one hand, hooked her mouth evilly, "How convenient."
Yew knew that he couldn't hold him back, so he didn't force it, holding his hand, and began to bandage him carefully.
Yun Feng's eyes kept falling on the yew's drooping face.
His eyes were like torches, and it was so hot.
Even if Yew didn't look up, he could feel his hot eyes, staring at him, as if to burn her out of a hole.
"Little Shaner..."
Yun Feng whispered her name in a magnetic voice.
Thin lips rubbed ambiguously on her smooth forehead, "What should I do? The father will be hard when he sees you, if you continue to do this, you will really be stupid!"
"You are stupid!"
The yew quickly took a sentence without passing through the brain.
When the ass tightened, Yun Feng's lower abdomen was held by a big hand, and he pressed his hot lower body, "Really owed/dry?"
Feeling the abnormal size and temperature, Yew was scared.
I am busy with a smile, leaning back hard, keeping a proper distance from him, "If you are uncomfortable every time you see me, let's not meet at all! There is an operation in the hospital, and we can try our best to make the arrangements different. Station, let's avoid time after work, can't we stop seeing each other?"
The more yew said, the more ugly Yun Feng's face became.
The gloomy face is simply a prelude to the rainstorm.
"I... I was kidding..."
Yew will finally know what to say and watch.
Upon hearing this, Yun Feng's face was slightly relieved, and he patted the back of her head with his big hand, and sighed, "Yang Xiaoshan'er, don't talk to irritate him, because he will feel pain in his heart."
Yew was taken aback...
Looking at him sluggishly, his eyes blinked and blinked. For a moment, there was some dumbness in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.
Yunfeng squeezed her small chin. I don't know if it is Yew who feels wrong or something. He always feels that his little movements are full of pets, "Xiao Shan'er, don't hide from the Lord in the hospital..."
Yew stunned, and subconsciously murmured, "Obviously you say goodbye and I will hold myself stupid."
"The Lord is so stupid/Forced to see you too!"
Yun Feng smiled.
The bright and hearty smile reveals the white teeth, which is very beautiful.
The smile is like the sun in the sky, shining into the eyes of the yew, flashing...
It made her feel a little lost.
"Although I can't touch you in the hospital, it's good to see Wangmei quench my thirst."
If you really don't see her someday, Yun Feng thought, he would be really crazy! !
Yang Xiaoshan'er, in this life, my lord...really, it will fall into your hands completely, and will never escape! !
Of course, the prerequisite is that he doesn't want to escape either! !
He wanted to be tired of her gentle trap all his life and never come out! !
"What do you want to eat tonight?"
Yun Feng followed her ponytail and asked her.
He found that Yew Yew had beautiful hair with all kinds of hair.
I remember that when I first saw her four years ago, she was still with bangs, her black hair draped over her shoulders, falling like a waterfall, very delicate and tender.
At that time, I was actually quite tender, at least when I saw her occasionally, I was actually shy...
What is it like now? !
Yun Feng was a little funny when he wanted to come.
Zishan closed her eyebrows and glared at him, "What are you laughing at?"
"When do you plan to right your father?"
Yun Feng did not answer the question.
Yew was stunned. Obviously he didn't expect that he would say this suddenly, so he just pretended to be stupid and raised his eyebrows and said, "Why? So you are still crooked. I need me to break it right?"
When she said crooked, she definitely meant GAY!
"Then you can touch it to see if it is straight or crooked..."
As the bastard Yunfeng said, he really took the small hand of the yew and stuffed it into his crotch.
"You are perverted!!"
The yew blushed, and his little hand struggling out like avoiding a poisonous snake, "Yun Feng, when you can be with me, don't you think about that?"
Yun Feng shrugged her shoulders and acted innocently, "Obviously you said you want to straighten your father..."
Yew sighed, "I was wrong, can't you?"
On indecent, she is definitely not the opponent of this man!
Yew's little hand rested on Yun Feng's chest, keeping a safe distance from him, "Yun Feng, let's talk together."
Yun Feng hated her posture and grabbed her hands off her unhappyly, "Said."
"You put me back on my seat first."
"Xiao Shan'er, don't negotiate terms with your master!"
Yun Feng raised his chin.
The small mouth of the yew slumped, a little unpleasant, but there was nothing to do with him, and he could only let him hold himself.
She gave a light cough, brewed her emotions for a while, and said solemnly, "I ask you, why are you stalking me all the time?"
Yunfeng's eyebrows jumped and became angry, "Yang Xiaoshan, when you were in your mother's stomach, did you have brain hypoplasia?"
Need to ask this kind of question? ? ! !
Xiao Shan'er was also angry, and raised his head like a cockfighting, and shouted at him, "You have been pestering a person with underdeveloped brain all day long. If you dare to love you, your brain will be developed?"
"..."
Yun Feng was a little slumped.
He dignified Yunfeng unexpectedly also had time to deflate! ! !