Fu Lianghan didn't care about the banquet wine, just took a few steps forward, and pulled the arm that was already two circles bigger.

The little girl seems to have recovered now.

There was still a hint of grievance on that obedient little face.

It's like you're being coquettish on yourself.

It made Fu Lianghan's heart feel painful.

The little girl's skin was already very delicate, and he only touched it lightly, leaving a mark on it, and now the damn cat scratched it, and the worst thing was that the cat also had a terrible virus on its body.

Even if the doctor said that the little girl seemed to have antibodies in her body, the virus did not have any effect, but Fu Lianghan was still angry.

The owner of the cat's back had now been sent to where he was supposed to go, but as long as he thought of the little girl who was so afraid of pain, he still felt that his punishment was too light.

"Uncle." Yanjiu felt that Fu Lianghan's gaze on her arm was too weird, which made her feel unnatural, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Well," Fu Lianghan coughed lightly, "It's really ugly?" ”

"Also...... Not bad? "The banquet wine is not very sure, because the man's face looks very hurt.

"Well, I think it's good!" Fu Lianghan finally came to such a conclusion.

Banquet wine: "......" She is going to shut herself up in place.

Didn't want to talk at all.

"Master has prepared something delicious for you, let's eat first." Fu Lianghan was so calm that he generally pulled the banquet wine to eat.

"I'm not hungry!" Banquet wine refused.

People who are autistic in place do not need to eat.

Fu Lianghan lowered his eyes, and his voice was faint: "There are chicken legs you like." ”

Banquet: ......

Ten minutes later, the banquet wine and eating the divided chicken legs, it was so fragrant!

Because of the injury in the right arm, the food for the feast was divided, and he fed it to his mouth with a fork or spoon in his left hand.

I ate a meal for a while, and by the time I finished eating, it was already time to go to bed.

He had already slept before the banquet, and he was not sleepy at this time, but Fu Lianghan was a person with a regular schedule and rest time.

He went to the bathroom first to take a bath, and when he came out, he let the banquet wine take a bath.

Yanjiu was stunned and glanced at his arm that was wrapped into an ugly zongzi.

She should be considered a disabled person now, right?

That's it, how can she go to the shower?

Fu Liang had a cold face, "Ye will help you wash!" ”

"Don't!" The banquet wine quickly moved away from Fu Lianghan.

She can't fight the big guy, so she has to stick to good principles.

Yanjiu looked at Fu Lianghan vigilantly, "I need a maid to help." ”

"Nope!" Fu Liang coldly refused.

In and out of his yard, there are all a group of big men, and she is the only woman, where to find a maid?

"Then I won't wash it! Anyway, I lay on the floor, so I don't need to wash it! "The banquet insists on the bottom line unwaveringly.

Fu Lianghan's expression was obviously very bad.

He cursed in a low voice, and reached out for the phone in the middle of the night, "Let Ziyi come over." ”

After hanging up the phone, Fu Lianghan sat in a wheelchair.

Seeing that he didn't mean to force himself, Yanjiu also sat down on the sofa, just a pair of big black and round eyes, still staring at Fu Lianghan's every move from time to time, and the soles of his feet were ready to slip away at any time.

Fu Lianghan took the whole action of the banquet into his eyes, snorted softly, and casually took a magazine on the small table next to him and flipped through it.