Chapter 39: Tearing Your Clothes
"You can, Mr. God! Such an amnesiac girl, you brought it home? What do you use? Tell me about it? ”
Hao Lan leaned on Song Shaohui, and the joking words made Wan Tianyou very big.
"She didn't rely on me, she took the initiative and volunteered to come back with me, and I couldn't help it."
Wan Tianyou said, taking the burn medicine and sitting next to the moon.
"It's not too serious, it's okay."
Wan Tianyou picked up the hand of the moon, looked left and right, and took the medicine lightly and cautiously.
Yan Yue didn't look at her hand that was grabbed by Wan Tianyou, all her attention was on Wan Tianyou's face, and it seemed that the pain in her hand had completely disappeared at this moment.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt? Just wait a while. ”
Wan Tianyou watched as Yan Yue put his right hand on his chest and patted it, paused, and relaxed the movement of his hand again.
"Hmm."
The moon forced herself to calm down, holding back the red face and ears brought by the violently beating heart. He withdrew his gaze from Wan Tianyou's face and glanced at the ground without focus.
"Okay, don't get wet today."
Wan Tianyou gently put Yueyue's hand back on her lap. Turn around and take out a small notebook......
"This ...... Burn medicine, twenty-five pieces. My errands and medication costs won't be yours. ”
"Tut-tut...... It's really inhuman. ”
Hao Lan smashed his mouth, shook his head in disgust, and pulled Song Shaohui, who was going to continue to ask.
"Huh! Don't go yet. ”
Wan Tianyou pouted indifferently and beckoned.
"It rained yesterday and I can't wear it. She's wearing my t-shirt right now. Hao Lan, you can help find her a piece of clothing that she can wear out. Take her out and buy that ...... again."
Wan Tianyou's face suddenly turned red, and he coughed lightly.
"That...... Underwear or something. ”
"Hah!"
Hao Lan sneered, glanced at Song Shaohui, blinked, and said to Wan Tianyou with his hands on his shoulders.
"Mr. Wan, Mr. Wan, am I your employee? I'm not your tenant, and I'm not your friend. Why should I listen to you? ”
"Can't I ask you for help? If I'm a woman and I understand this, I'll still use you? ”
"I'll go! Mr. Wan, do you speak human words? ”
Hao Lan already looked at Wan Tianyou very unpleasantly, and had repeatedly instigated Song Shaohui to move out of here. Helplessly, Song Shaohui just likes to live here, and she has no good way. But it doesn't mean that she can treat Wan Tianyou with good words.
"Hey, stop, stop!"
Seeing this, Song Shaohui hurriedly inserted himself between the two and started a round.
"Isn't it just to help Shiyue find clothes, how big is it? Besides, this is not a help to Tianyou, it is a help to the moon, right? ”
Song Shaohui separated the two who were about to quarrel, and turned his head to look at Wan Tianyou with a suspicious expression.
"God forbid. Didn't she come yesterday? The clothes were rained, thrown in the washing machine, and they were dry in a few hours! ”
"Ah...... That one...... The clothes were broken, and I threw them away. ”
Wan Tianyou stopped Song Shaohui's idea of looking around and looking for clothes.
If the two of them found the orchid white military costume like a costume, and they didn't know what to ask, it would not be as easy to prevaricate as an amnesia.
"I said brother, you...... What the hell did you do to her last night? Clothes...... Torn? ”
Song Shaohui pulled Wan Tianyou to the side, glanced at the moon, and said to Wan Tianyou in a low voice.
"What do you mean? Tear......? ”
Wan Tianyou suddenly understood the meaning of Song Shaohui's obscene expression. The wronged do not know how to be good.
"You tore my clothes?!"
The two of them spoke in a low voice, but they didn't expect to be heard clearly by Yanyue, and jumped up from the sofa.