BXBX NOVEL Chapter 962
Hearing the footsteps outside the door, Xiaoyan quickly recovered to normal on her face, looking at her wound, as if the blood was not enough.
She quickly reached out and rubbed the wound hard.
Sure enough, the red blood gushed out again.
She should make good use of this opportunity.
When Han Qing came in, Xiaoyan had already set up her posture, staring at her wound and standing there with a frown.
Han Qing went over, saw her wound blood flow out again, frown: "how to return a responsibility?"
Xiao Yan shook her head wrongly: "I don\'t know..."
Voice weak, like a poor little rabbit.
Han Qing:
Although I don\'t know what happened, Han Qing didn\'t have any doubts. She cleaned the blood on her hands, disinfected her with cotton swabs, and wrapped bandages.
During this period, Xiaoyan has been looking at Han Qing, who is seriously treating her wounds. He is in the bottom of her eyes. So when Han Qing finishes processing her eyes, she asks.
"No pain?"
Xiaoyan only after the reaction, nodded: "pain."
However, her performance just now is clearly not painful. Now it seems hypocritical to talk about the pain. Xiaoyan can only add one sentence: "in fact It doesn\'t hurt. "
How can such a big wound not hurt?
Han Qing glanced at her, took back her eyes and pursed her lips.
Xiao Yan stares at the wound that has been treated well, and his heart is full of sweetness: "thank you."
Since Han happens to be sitting here, I just don\'t understand
Xiao Yan doesn\'t care what kind of mentality he is out of. Anyway, she has found the law of chasing him. This move is estimated to be able to test everything. She feels that there is infinite hope in the future.
"Don\'t do these jobs, and don\'t touch the water for a while."
Xiaoyan nodded: "good."
After that, Han Qing turned to leave.
Looking at his back, Xiaoyan couldn\'t help calling him: "wait a minute."
Han Qing stopped: "anything else?"
Xiaoyan bit the red lip, tangled for a moment, then hesitated to speak: "last night, did you have..."
"No
"I haven\'t said what it is, how can you..."
Is it not a feeling that there is no silver 300 Liang here? Did those things last night not dream, but really happen.
However, Han Qing\'s next words are like a basin of cold water pouring down.
"I know what you want to ask, but no matter what you say yes, there is no, no, it is impossible."
Xiaoyan:.... "
"Things have been told you very clearly before, don\'t hold any unrealistic ideas, put your mind Transfer to someone else. "
"I like to put my mind on whoever I like. You can\'t like me, but You don\'t have the right to control who I like? If you say no, then there will be none. Anyway, I have made my own decision. "
Decision?
Hearing these two words, Han Qing subconsciously wanted to ask what the decision was.
But when he wanted to open his mouth, he felt that it was not appropriate for him to ask such questions at this time, so he shut up.
"Whatever you want."
He dropped two words and left.
Xiaoyan is not sad at all. After he left, she looked down at the band aid on her fingers and felt very happy. After thinking about it, she followed her out of the kitchen and went back to her room to get her mobile phone.
When Xiaoyan goes in, Han Muzi is talking with Xiaomi Dou.
See small Yan came in, millet beans then cleverly called a: "aunt Xiaoyan."
"Oh, Xiaomi Dou, you are back."
"Well!" Xiaomi Dou tilted his head: "Auntie Xiaoyan, I heard grandma Xiaoyan say you have a fever, are you better ~"
"it\'s OK."
Did she have a fever? Why doesn\'t she know about it herself? So just now Xiao Su\'s performance is really to measure the temperature for her?
So, did she misunderstand?
Forget it, it\'s all happened anyway. It\'s a misunderstanding.
Xiaoyan didn\'t have time to take care of Xiaomi Dou and Han Muzi. She quickly trotted down beside the bedside table and took a photo of her mobile phone at her finger.
"What\'s wrong with your hand?" Han Muzi noticed at this time that she had a band aid on her hand, and there was a little red blood, so she immediately frowned and asked."Haha, it\'s nothing wrong. It\'s just hurt."
Han Muzi said Are you so happy when you\'re hurt? "
I don\'t think it\'s right.
Xiaoyan is facing the hemostatic band aid, and she is very happy. It seems that she has got some treasure.
Xiaomi Dou blinked his eyes and suddenly asked a surprising question.
"Auntie Xiaoyan, did my uncle stick this band aid for you?"
Hearing this, Han Muzi suddenly narrowed her eyes. Seeing Xiaoyan\'s finger and band aid as treasure, she suddenly felt that Xiaomi Dou might be right. I didn\'t expect a little child to be more transparent than she thought. It was obvious at a glance.
Xiaoyan snapped several photos before putting down the phone and taking a look at Xiaomi Dou.
"Don\'t be so clever. It\'s not a good thing to know too much."
"Oh." Xiaomi Dou nodded stupidly.
"It seems that Xiaomi Dou is right. The band aid..."
"Hey, Muzi, I\'m one step closer to the target. Just now your brother went to the kitchen to drink water. I just cut my finger, and then As she spoke, she twisted and pinched, looking very shy, but her eyes and expression were very happy and sweet.
Just to help her stick a band aid, her hand is also hurt, but she is happy to be like this.
It\'s easy to be satisfied.
Looking at such a small Yan, Han Muzi is not happy at all, and there is no smile on her face. She can\'t force herself.
"Muzi, I\'ve got the right way to pursue your brother."
Smell speech Han Mu purple a Leng, combine the wound on her finger, involuntarily thought of what.
"You don\'t want to..."
"That\'s what you think."
"Are you crazy?" Han Muzi tightly wrung her eyebrows and looked at her displeasantly, and said in a low voice: "this way, it\'s too extreme."
"Oh, I\'m not as extreme as you think. I\'ll be very careful. And today\'s thing is just an accident, but It has taught me what to do and what not to do. "
With that, Xiaoyan turned to Xiaomi Dou, very confident.
"Xiaomi Dou, you just wait for me to upgrade to be your aunt!"
Xiaomi Dou raised his neck and thought secretly.
Aunt Xiaoyan is so confident that he wants to fight.