However, in the next second, Tian Yue was accidentally scratched by a knife, and suddenly blood flowed, and his fingers were dyed red: "Ah, sizzle~~" "Why are you so careless." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Qu Wenfeng picked up a tissue on the side with a reproachful but anxious tone, wrapped Tian Yue's injured finger, and pressed hard to stop the bleeding, "Fortunately, it only scratched a little skin, and the wound is not deep, but it is better to disinfect it." Dragged Tian Yue's clothes to the living room, pressed him to the sofa and sat down, went to the cabinet under the TV and took out a medicine box, took out the hydrogen peroxide and cotton swabs inside and began to help Tian Yue clean the wound, Tian Yue secretly bit his lip and endured the heat and stinging pain of the heart of the wound cleaned by hydrogen peroxide, but looking at the person opposite was seriously helping him clean the wound, his heart was still beautiful, although he was a little injured, but he could be taken care of by the person he liked, it was still worth it, snickering, looked at Qu Wenfeng's focused expression stupidly, he looked like this now, he was really cute.

"Okay, it's gone, remember, try not to let the wound touch the water, you know?" Qu Wenfeng took care of himself and packed up the medicine box, while saying, but Tian Yue was still maintaining Fang Cai's stupid face, looking at Qu Wenfeng blankly, and when he heard Qu Wenfeng talking, he immediately came back to his senses: "What? "Try not to let it touch the water until the wound heals, do you hear that?" Qu Wenfeng repeated what he had just said. "Oh, oh, okay, I got it." Tian Yue nodded again and again in response. "Then this time, you can just watch from the sidelines, and you don't need to help." After saying that, Qu Wenfeng went into the kitchen and continued to cook tonight's dinner.

Although the movements in Qu Wenfeng's hands did not stop, they did not make others feel urgent and hurried, but there was a kind of calm and calm, a set of smooth and skillful movements was as elegant as flowing water, Tian Yue couldn't take his eyes off it, he had heard his singing, watched his dance, and now, he saw a different Qu Wenfeng, the same focus and seriousness, but with a different sense of beauty. Dinner was ready, and tonight's dinner was pasta with tomato beef sauce and Hawaiian fruit salad, both of which were simple dishes, but they couldn't help but drool in terms of appearance and aroma. Qu Wenfeng and Tian Yue sat at the dining table face to face, seeing Tian Yue's impatient look, Qu Wenfeng couldn't help but feel funny, so he said to Tian Yue opposite: "Let's go." Tian Yue, who got the promise, could not take care of so much, and began to eat the pasta made by Qu Wenfeng himself, and held his thumb, his mouth was full, and his words were slurred: "It's delicious, Wenfeng, you are so good!" It's comparable to a five-star chef. Although Qu Wenfeng also admitted that his cooking skills were not bad, he was still a little skeptical about Tian Yue's evaluation: "Oh? yes, it shouldn't be flattering me. "Of course not, what I said is true, I swear." Tian Yue hurriedly swallowed the contents of his mouth, said seriously, and raised three fingers and swore to the sky in order to prove it. "Alright, alright, who made you swear, eat your meal." Qu Wenfeng lowered her head unnaturally, picking up the pasta on her plate with a fork.