Wen Shiyu's gaze fell on her red eyes, slowly descended, and then fell from her snow-white cheeks to her red lips, and stopped.

His eyes darkened slightly: "Well, next time he hits me again, I'll run." ”

Song Yixi medicated his wound, and raised his head with red eyes: "I'll be lighter, if it hurts you, you can speak." ”

Met her worried eyes, he hooked his lips: "Okay." ”

Song Yixi had tried his best to be lighter, but he was still afraid that he would hurt, so he leaned over and blew him gently when he took the medicine.

Wen Shiyu had not been treated so preciously since he was born, and his eyes fell on the woman who had carefully bruised for him.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and smiled.

He really admitted it.

"Woman."

Hearing his low and hoarse voice, Song Yixi raised his head.

As soon as he met his eyes, he leaned over, accompanied by an inaudible sigh: "Give me a kiss for a while." ”

The black sedan was steadily parked on the road.

The moonlight is peaceful.

After a while, Song Yixi's eyes turned red from red to red cheeks, she lowered her head and finished bandaging his wounds, and said in a low voice: "Okay." ”

"Huh? What did you say? Wen Shiyu leaned over: "Doctor Song, I didn't hear clearly." ”

Song Yixi stretched out his hand and pushed away his face that he had deliberately leaned over.

She sat up straight and ignored him.

"Young Master, are we going to the hospital?" Fu Jie coughed lightly and asked.

Wen Shiyu smiled at the corner of his mouth, just wanted to speak, but what did he think, and turned to ask Song Yixi: "Where are you going?" ”

It has the effect of adjusting the soul beads, and with the medicine, his wound will not have much of a problem.

Song Yixi said, "Why don't we go around the street?" ”

Anyway, it's still early, and it's the first time she's coming to this country.

Wen Shiyu kicked Fu Jie's seat in front of him: "Did you hear that?" She's going on a date with me! Come on! ”

Song Yixi: "......"

Fu Jie responded with a smile: "Yes." ”

The streets of foreign countries are lively at this point in time, the crowd is bustling, Song Yixi saw the person painting on the street in front of her at a glance, and she happily dragged Wen Shiyu forward: "Let's go and see." ”

Wen Shiyu was very dissatisfied: "Why are you excited when you see a broken painting?" ”

"I've always liked people who can draw since I was a child, and I dreamed of marrying a painter when I was a kid."

"What did you say?" Wen Shiyu smiled nonchalantly: "Louder, who do you want to marry?" I didn't hear it just now. ”

Song Yixi: "......"

Catching a glimpse of his dangerous gaze, Song Yixi immediately leaned into his ear and whispered: "My hero is a particularly good-looking dog man, and one day he will come to marry me with his big tail." ”

Wen Shiyu glanced at her, and under the street lamp, the woman curled her eyes at him, smiling flatteringly and cutely.

He snorted lightly and said arrogantly, "You think I'll believe your rhetoric? "This woman knows how to coax him!

Song Yixi stretched out his little hook finger to hook his hand: "I want to hold hands." ”

Wen Shiyu's heart was as itchy as being scratched by a cat, he glanced at the woman's fair face, reluctantly stretched out his dog paws, and said loudly: "You want to lead me with you!" It's not like I want to! ”

Song Yixi nodded: "Well, I want to!" ”

He immediately grabbed her little hand: "Hmph! ”

It may be that Song Yixi's eyes are too enthusiastic, and after painting one, the street painter said to her in English: "Miss, can I paint a picture for you?" ”