Bo Jingyu's eyebrows were cold, and he was pondering, when a sweet kiss with a milky fragrance suddenly fell on his cheek.

Yi Huan looked at him with blank eyes: "Daddy, it won't hurt to kiss him." ”

Bo Jingyu's heart softened, and he took his daughter into his arms: "Yes, after Yihuan kissed him, Daddy won't hurt." Looking at his daughter's teary eyes, he was distressed and tried to change the subject: "What about those shrimps? Did you leave it to the servant? ”

Yi Huan nodded obediently and leaned on Bo Jingyu's shoulder, unspeakably endearing.

"The backroom has prepared a lot of fun for you, Yihuan don't accompany Daddy here, huh?"

Yi Huan nodded, and walked back towards the back hall step by step.

Seeing her daughter leave, Bo Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief and snorted because of the pain of the wound.

Xin Manqing squatted in front of him nervously: "Isn't it already a lot better?" Still hurts? The medicine is already boiling and will be fine soon. ”

Bo Jingyu nodded: "How can it not hurt, I was afraid of scaring my daughter just now, so I just endured it." ”

Xin Manqing frowned, looking at his pale face due to pain and excessive blood loss, and couldn't feel sorry for him.

"Why don't you take a painkiller first?" Xin Manqing hesitated to speak, after all, Western medicine will work faster.

Bo Jingyu shook his head and refused, although the painkillers of Western medicine are effective quickly, they will inevitably affect the body's response system, he is a highly skilled surgeon, and a little obstacle will also have an impact on the operation.

Xin Manqing sat beside him with an anxious expression: "Then we'll wait, I'll talk to you." ”

Bo Jingyu nodded and stopped Xin Manqing with his uninjured arm: "Don't worry, I'm already much better." ”

After a while, the maid came up with a thick Chinese medicine, and Xin Manqing took it and handed it to Bo Jingyu: "It's still a little hot, you slow down." ”

As soon as Bo Jingyu copied his hand, he didn't answer it at all, his eagle-like eyes were full of ridicule, Xin Manqing was helpless, scooped a spoonful of medicine and put it on his lips and blew it carefully, and only handed it to Bo Jingyu's lips after almost that.

Bo Jingyu looked at her with a smile: "You help me give it a try." ”

Xin Manqing was helpless, put it to his lips and tasted it: "It's not hot anymore." ”

Bo Jingyu opened Chrysostom and slowly drank the medicine.

After a few spoonfuls, Xin Manqing opened his mouth, and finally said: "The medicine is no longer hot, and it is not bitter for you to drink it yourself." ”

Bo Jingyu smiled, couldn't put it down at the shy appearance of the person in front of him, and pretended not to care: "I don't feel bitter, maybe it's a relationship you've tasted, sweet." ”

Xin Manqing glanced at him with disgust, put the bowl on the table, and made a gesture to pick it, and saw the blood oozing from the bandage at a glance, and picked up the medicine bowl, and resigned himself to scooping a spoonful of medicine before putting it to Bo Jingyu's mouth.

Bo Jingyu took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp, then kissed the delicate lips, holding the back of her head with both hands, and the lingering between the lips and teeth made people forget the pain in the wound.

The breath of the two gradually became chaotic, Xin Manqing's heart beat like a drum, and he struggled to push him away, but he didn't dare to move too much, for fear of hurting his wound.

After a while, the two separated, Xin Manqing's face turned crimson, buried his head in Bo Jingyu's arms, and was silent.

"Daddy, Mommy, it's ready!" Yi Huan came over with laughter, and when he saw the two sticking together, he immediately covered his eyes, and couldn't help but leave a small slit to see.

Xin Manqing hurriedly got up from Bo Jingyu's arms, subconsciously wiped his lips, and doted on Yihuan into his arms.

"After a day of playing, do you feel uncomfortable in your legs?"

Bo Jingyu also became nervous and took the child.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm still a little unskilled in walking." Yi Huan said seriously, a pair of big eyes kept glancing at Bo Jingyu's arm.

Bo Jingyu knew that her daughter was worried: "Daddy doesn't hurt anymore, let's go, let's eat." ”

Yi Huan laughed before he was about to take a step and stopped: "Daddy, it's best to avoid eating if you're injured, but it's all seafood!" ”

Bo Jingyu stroked the top of Yihuan's hair dotingly, and Xin Manqing explained with a smile: "I have prepared something else, don't worry." ”

Yi Huan smiled and clenched Bo Jingyu's arms: "That's good, Daddy is going to be hungry!" ”

After a meal, Yi Huan was arranged to go back to the room and go to bed early.

Bo Jingyu took Xin Manqing back to the master bedroom, sat in front of the bed and refused to lie down.

"Let's go to bed after a tired day." Xin Manqing sat beside him, lifted the quilt and shook the pillow for him carefully.

Bo Jingyu took Qiao, and only slowly spoke after a while: "I sweated a lot from rowing, and I need to take a shower to sleep." ”

Xin Manqing looked at him helplessly, knowing that he was taking advantage of himself with his injury, but he had no choice but to let him.

"Okay, I'll help you." Xin Manqing indulged him and went into the bathroom to put water.

Listening to the sound of rushing water, Bo Jingyu leaned comfortably on the bed, looking at the injury on his arm, and suddenly felt that he was not blessed.

"Alright, I'll help you." Xin Manqing stood in front of Bo Jingyu with some twist, reached out to unbutton his shirt for him, and carefully withdrew his sleeves to avoid the wound.

Bo Jingyu looked down at Xin Man's blushing ears and couldn't help laughing.

"You're still making fun of me!" Xin Manqingjiao stopped with disgust, and a pair of clear eyes looked at Bo Jingyu with shame, and Bo Jingyu became more and more proud of this look.

People say that Xiao Biesheng is newlywed, and there is indeed a certain amount of truth.

"Don't be angry, ma'am, the clothes below are still bothering you to help." The corners of Bo Jingyu's lips unconsciously hooked, and she looked at Xin Manqing playfully, and sure enough, her cheeks became more and more hot and flushed.

"Don't say any more." Xin Manqing begged for mercy in a low voice, and his subordinates hesitated in their movements, but the haute couture belt was deliberately embarrassed by her, and she couldn't untie it.

A pair of soft and thin hands kept rubbing at the important point, and Bo Jingyu couldn't help but snort: "Is Madam punishing me in this way?" ”

Xin Manqing threw away his hand and twisted his body with his back to him, looking like he was fried.

Bo Jingyu walked to her side with a low chuckle: "I was wrong, madam, there is a buckle on the belt that needs to be pressed to unfasten." ”

Xin Manqing didn't listen, turned around again, and his delicate face had turned red to tomato color.

The two were in such a stalemate, and after a while, Xin Manqing was defeated in that scorching gaze, walked to Bo Jingyu's side again, and untied the belt that had been plagued by the plague according to the method he said.

The trousers fell straight to the ground without restraint, Bo Jingyu whistled in his heart, but he didn't dare to Meng Lang on his face, for fear of annoying his little wife again.

"Okay, we're husband and wife, and we're still shy after so many years together?" Bo Jingyu stretched out his long arms and took the person into his arms, leaning into his ear and laughing in a low voice.

Xin Manqing let him hold him, and only protested for a while: "The water is going to be cold." ”

"With a wife in her arms, who cares about the water?" Bo Jingyu followed the delicate lips and kissed them.