"I just watched it, and there was nothing wrong with me, just a few hits on the arm."

Luo Ning sat down next to him and rolled up the sleeves of his pajamas, and a large bruise with purple in the blue imprinted into his eyes.

"Does it hurt..."

"Such a big lump, it must hurt..."

"Why are they here to beat us..."

He looked at her scars distressedly, and as he spoke, Jin Doudou fell directly.

"Good, don't cry, I feel so much pain when you cry."

Luo Ning teased Zhong Chuhao funny.

She likes her Haohao to be happy all day long, not sad, especially after experiencing that kind of thing, the last thing she is happy about is that her Haohao is sad, let alone crying.

Du Yaling! I remember you, dare to make me cry, then don't blame me for not giving you a chance!

In a place where Zhong Chuhao couldn't see, Luo Ning's cruel gaze flashed.

"Where does it hurt?!"

Zhong Chuhao looked at her body in a panic, and even forgot to cry, and he didn't notice that the water was flowing down his nose.

"Little fool, the snot is down."

Luo Ning softened his eyes, stretched his waist and took out a piece of paper from the bedside table, and gently wiped his nose.

"I'm not stupid."

Zhong Chuhao saw that his most sloppy side made people like him see it, and his face immediately turned red, and he didn't even escape his neck.

Zhong Chuhao, who was embarrassed and angry, snatched the paper in her hand and wiped the marks on her face vigorously.

"Good."

Luo Ning stroked his angry and reddened eyelids, swept across his flushed cheeks, lifted his chin slightly, and slowly leaned in.

Zhong Chuhao looked at her gentle and focused eyes, as if he knew what she was going to do, his Adam's apple rolled, and he closed his eyes shyly.

When they were sure to be together, Ning Ning had been touching his forehead with him, most recently kissing him on the cheek, and he had been very unsure if it was because he wasn't attractive enough, or if she wasn't interested in them.

He didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that if he asked, Ning Ning would not want him, and now she finally wanted...

Ahh......hhh I'm so shy!

The kiss finally fell gently on his rosy lips, and she didn't go deeper, but just cherished and pity him.

Even so, Zhong Chuhao still felt that his heart was about to jump out with excitement, and tears of joy crossed the corners of his eyes.

They finally went one step further.

"I'll cook, you rest for a while, I'll cook and call you."

Luo Ning stepped back, dropped another kiss on his forehead, and turned to leave the bedroom.

"Uh-huh."

Zhong Chuhao, whose brain was already in a mess, was shy and didn't dare to look up at her, so he missed her blushing style.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, he happily threw himself directly into the quilt, and rolled back and forth with the quilt on his face.

He is really happy, the first step has been done, the second step is still far away, and the third step is not one after another, after the home run, Ning Ning is his alone, and he doesn't have to worry about her abandoning him.

Ahhhh So happy......

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, he buried himself directly under the quilt, buried his head in Ning Ning's pillow, and took a deep breath.

Luo Ning, who walked into the restaurant, raised her hand to cover her face, and under her broken hair, her blushing ears had exposed her.

She didn't dare to do it because she thought he was small, it was purely because she was shy.