Chapter 37: The Song of the Little Crocodile
She suddenly wondered if she was beaten to death by Mu Han, would the guards outside come forward to pull her.
Ren Jia was pulled around by Mu Han, only to see Mu Han carrying her slippers in his hand, and he threw the slippers in front of her eyes, "Put them on." ”
Mu Han lowered his head and found that there were also red blood stains where Ren Jia had stepped on, he half-squatted and held her ankle and raised it to check, the injury on her foot should have been made when washing her face in the bathroom.
Ren Jia looked down at Mu Han's actions with a wary look, and she withdrew her feet.
People who are unpredictable are the most alarming, and they are difficult to deal with because they are unpredictable.
Mu Han saw that she didn't move, and reached out to help her put on her slippers.
"Is it necessary?" Ren Jia stepped back.
"That's teaching you the rules, you say it's necessary." Mu Han's face was the expression on their face when they first met.
It doesn't matter if you're cold-blooded, you are born cold-blooded and have no temperature.
Ren Jia thought that this was the ruthless Mu Han, like his name, like a cold winter.
"Can you let me go, I'm cowardly and clever, and I'll only cause you trouble."
"You're smarter than the good-looking, better looking than the smarter, and self-aware, how funny, I'm not tired of playing yet, how can I be willing to let you go."
"Unreasonable!" Ren Jia wants to go upstairs, even if he starves to death, it is better than being played to death by him.
She is a person with normal views, and she can't communicate with him.
"Your foot hurts, I'll take you to get the medicine kit."
Ren Jia suddenly thought of a word to describe Mu Han better, that is, perverted.
"You can't die, you should go to see the psychological problem first." Ren Jia gave up on herself, anyway, the worst she could think of was to die in a foreign land.
"Don't make a fuss." Mu Han bent down and carried her on his shoulders, much easier than just now.
"You put me down, you pervert!" Ren Jia hit Mu Han with his hands and feet.
Mu Han carried Ren Jia to the door, and ordered the guards who glanced in from time to time: "Find someone to clean the bedroom." ”
He carried her to the bathroom on the first floor, grabbed her ankles and put her feet under the running water to rinse.
Ren Jia was already tired, so he let him clean his wounds, and the soles of her feet were also covered with cartoon sterile dressings by him. Ren Jia raised his left hand and looked at the cartoon pattern on the back of his hand, smiling sarcastically.
It's only been a few days, and she's hanging her hands and feet.
Mu Han simply dealt with his wounds, "Why are you scolding me?" He was asking about the song in the morning, and it was the song that led to the morning bloodbath.
Ren Jia thought to himself, do you still need a reason for me to scold you, if you want to say a reason, it is estimated that you will not be able to finish it for three days and three nights.
"You think too much, it's a German children's song "The Song of the Little Crocodile"."
When Mu Han heard it, she was really scolding him, what song is not good, she has to put an ambiguous song, "If you grow, you will turn around and scold people." ”
"Maybe that's Mr. Mu's subconscious perception of himself, what he hears is what he thinks."
"Sprinkled dog food here early in the morning?" As soon as Qin Huai came out of the room, he watched the two of them sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Yu Li followed behind Qin Huai with the head of the chicken nest, looking at Mu Han with some blankness.
"Brother, why did you get up so early, it's only seven o'clock."
Mu Leng looked at Ren Jia with a smile and didn't speak.
"It's all up, sir, why is it so early today, I'll bake a few slices of bread soon." Liu's mother trotted all the way to the kitchen and began to work on breakfast.
"What are you doing here?" Qin Huai's gaze followed Ren Jia and limped upstairs.
"You find someone to install a bathroom glass, and give me a big bed."