Fu Lianghan's face didn't look like he was lying, he looked at the banquet wine with a serious face, "Are you sleepy, do you want to sleep for a while?" ”

"Sort of!" Yan Jiu said.

Although she was not sleepy, but painful.

"Sleep first, the doctor will come back soon." Fu Lianghan covered the quilt for the banquet wine, and also tucked the horns intimately.

"Oh, that's a good horn!" If you fall asleep, it may not hurt so much.

With this in mind, he fell asleep with a banquet.

…

…

When Yanjiu opened her eyes again, she was awakened by the pain of the wound on her arm.

It just hurts.

Yanjiu even had a feeling that he was about to die of pain.

Fu Lianghan didn't call a professional doctor, he came to torture her, right?

"Get out of here!"

The temper of the banquet came up, and he swung it at the person who was squatting in front of him to bandage his wounds.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap, and then the banquet wine regretted it even more.

Just now, it was just a pain in one arm, but now it's okay, and I slapped someone, but the palm of the other hand also began to hurt hotly.

Ahh......hhh

The heart of the banquet wine was roaring wildly, and he cursed the dog-like Emperor Lao Er ten times and eight times.

What's wrong with it, why do you have to get this out, it's hurt that she has drawn such a tricky father's skill!

Fu Lianghan was helping Yanjiu to bandage his wounds, but he didn't expect to be slapped by this little guy.

He raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, "It's really promising, I know how to beat people." ”

"Ahh

Yan Jiu came back to his senses, and then he saw the magnified face in front of him.

"Uncle, you, why are you here?"

Didn't you say that the doctor came to help her bandage, why did she change it to him again?

"It's not me, who else do you want to be?" Fu Lianghan sneered.

It was a male doctor who came over, and he didn't know what would happen to others if he wanted such a doctor to check his body for the banquet, but Fu Lianghan knew that it was impossible for him to let him touch her.

In his territory, she is his Fu Lianghan's person, his thing, no matter who she is, she can't touch it!

Yanjiu always felt that Fu Lianghan was laughing at her.

glanced at the squatting person, there was an obvious slap mark on the side of his face, and he was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, uncle, I thought it was a doctor."

She didn't mean to beat Fu Lianghan, but it was an indisputable fact that she beat him.

"Ye is not a doctor."

The man didn't raise his head, and said coldly.

"Uh, uncle is not a doctor, but uncle is better than a doctor......"

Yanjiu racked his brains to convince Fu Lianghan, after all, this dog is not very human, if he really cares about his own beating, he will definitely not be able to please him.

"Ye was beaten by you!" Fu Lianghan wrapped the gauze neatly together, and then knotted it on it.

"I don't know what I'm talking about, I just fell asleep, I don't know." The banquet made up his mind to repay the debt, and he didn't care what Fu Lianghan was talking about.

"Uncle, I think you're so ugly."

Fu Lianghan raised his eyes and looked at the banquet wine.

The little girl wants to get by.

But the extent to which this shifts the topic is inevitably too blunt.

He stood up, looked at the arm of the banquet for a long time, and said, "It's not ugly, but I think it's just right." ”

In this world, the one who can get him Fu Lianghan to bandage his wounds with his own hands is just this little thing in front of him, what does it matter if he is beautiful or ugly?

Banquet wine: "......" her hands have been wrapped in layer after layer, just like the mummy, what is just right?