Chapter 33: I Believe in You 3
"Hiss~" Lu Nuannuan hurriedly took a step back and gasped.
Song Yimo burned herself so badly that the cup in her hand fell to the ground and fell apart in an instant.
This movement was not small, and the people outside were startled, and they thought that something was wrong inside, so they rushed over to check.
"Are you Parkinson's, if that's the case, go to the hospital."
Lu Nuannuan frowned, and her usually soft and glutinous tone was a little harsh.
"Why do you say me, didn't you spill water on me?" These words brought a crying tone, and Lu Nuannuan was disgusted when he heard it.
The people standing at the door didn't see what happened before at all, hearing Song Yimo say this, and seeing that Song Yimo's injury was more serious than Lu Nuannuan's, they all looked at Lu Nuannuan with a strange look in their eyes.
Lu Nuannuan and Ben ignored those people, just turned around and washed the burned area with cold water.
"I ...... I'm sorry, I apologize to you. Song Yimo's eyes were red and he lowered his head, "I accidentally spilled water on you." ”
"Keep your mouth shut, I'm disgusting to hear."
Among the people standing outside to watch the excitement, there were a few who fell in love with Song Yimo. As soon as Lu Nuannuan's words came out, those people pointed the finger at Lu Nuannuan, "Everyone has apologized, can you not be so unrelenting?" ”
"That's right, isn't it just a hot bit, as for being so squeamish?"
Those who say this, not surprisingly, are all men.
There are also a few girls outside, and if you look at the situation inside, you can know that it must be Song Yimo's ghost. They didn't look any further, and left silently.
"Please see the situation clearly and say this, thank you." Lu Nuannuan rolled her eyes, took her milk tea, pushed those people away, and wanted to leave.
As a result, before Lu Nuannuan could clear the crowd, he saw a black figure standing behind those people.
Wen Zhigu's face was a little gloomy, frowned, looked at Lu Nuannuan, and then walked in.
"Mr. Wen, ...... you" Song Yimo still had red eyes.
Seeing Wen Zhigu walking in, Song Yimo snickered in her heart, and then looked at Wen Zhigu pitifully, and then looked at Lu Nuannuan.
Lu Nuannuan looked at Wen Zhisu, and had a sixth sense-
Wen Zhizhi should have seen the whole process of this matter.
Although Lu Nuannuan doesn't know where the basis for this feeling is.
"If she asks you, I'll ask again." Wen Zhizhi turned his head and looked at Song Yimo, "Did Parkinson's commit it, if so, go to the hospital for treatment." ”
"If you're sick, don't be depressed."
With a faint anger between the words, Song Yimo trembled unconsciously.
Lu Nuannuan was watching the drama at this time, standing aside with her hands on her chest, looking at Song Yimo's appearance.
Song Yimo: "No, I'm ...... It's all my fault, I did accidentally spill water on her hands. ”
This trick is good, and I admit it directly.
Lu Nuannuan smiled and shook her head, "Otherwise, it's not your fault but mine?" I hit your cup? ”
Lu Nuannuan's combat effectiveness is not inferior to Wen Zhizhi at all. Although Lu Nuannuan usually looks soft and cute, at this time, Lu Nuannuan still has enough IQ to say that Song Yimo's words can't be said.
Song Yimo's eyes were really red now, and when Lu Nuannuan and Wen Zhizhi said this, Song Yimo suddenly couldn't pretend.
Lu Nuannuan: "If you want to cry, don't cry here, go home and cry." ”