Since the two of them expressed their affection for each other, Hua Muyue found that every day was like soaking in a honey pot.

Hua Muyue would secretly look at Zhao Huaijin from time to time to become a nymphomaniac, ahhhhhh Wow, Huai Jin's fingers are so slender!

Every time she saw Hua Muyue looking at herself a little stupidly, Zhao Huaijin would smile softly and come over, either pulling Hua Muyue's little hand or kissing Hua Muyue's lips.

It wasn't until Hua Muyue's face was crimson that she let go of her.

One day, Hua Muyue was drying herbs in the courtyard, and the snowball circled around her, and when she turned around, she didn't pay attention to the snowball she stepped on, and screamed, so shocked that Hua Muyue slipped off the dustpan in her hand, hit her foot and screamed in pain, and tripped back and tripped over the medicine shelf behind her.

"Boom" A cry mixed with snowballs "Wang" came into the ears of Zhao Huaijin, who was reading in the house.

"Yue'er, what's wrong?" Zhao Huaijin had anxiety in his voice, and hurriedly ran outside the house.

When I went to the courtyard, I saw Hua Muyue falling to the ground, with herbal leaves hanging on her head, the medicine shelf lying aside, and where was the snowball flicking her tail and calling around Hua Muyue.

"Huai Jin, it hurts." Hua Muyue said coquettishly, tears rolling in her eyes.

Zhao Huaijin hurriedly picked up Hua Muyue on the ground, and after a careful look, he saw that Hua Muyue's forehead was broken and oozing blood, and his heart tightened.

"Look at you, how old you are, throwing yourself like this." Zhao Huaijin spoke with pity.

However, when Hua Muyue heard this, she suddenly felt a grievance in her heart, and she cried, "Woo woo." ”

"People didn't mean it, it's all snowballs, and you're still murdering me. I'm in pain. Hua Muyue complained while crying, and hiccuped.

Zhao Huaijin was willing to murder her, when she saw her crying, her heart was about to be broken into several petals, and she hurriedly hugged Hua Muyue's waist and kissed Hua Muyue's cheek.

"Okay, don't cry, it's for the sake of my husband, and I'll cry again and become a little cat." Zhao Huaijin coaxed, reaching out to wipe the tears on Hua Muyue's face.

Hua Muyue gradually stopped crying, and her voice was still a little aggrieved, "You look at the snowball and hide behind people secretly, it's not good." Look at my herbs have fallen to the ground. ”

Xueqiu didn't know that Hua Muyue said bad things about it, and looked at Hua Muyue with round chirping eyes, "Wang..."

Zhao Huaijin sneered, and said very cooperatively: "Okay, it's all to blame for the snowball, which hurt the lady." ”

Turning his head to Snowball, he deliberately said viciously, "Snowball is not allowed to eat tonight, do you hear?" ”

Hua Muyue leaned on Zhao Huaijin and muttered, looking childish, "It's pretty much the same." ”

"Lady, I'll take you back to the house and give you medicine." Zhao Huaijin looked down at Hua Muyue, and her dark eyes were full of pity.

"Okay." Hua Muyue reached out and hugged Zhao Huaijin's neck, she also knew that she was unreasonable, but it felt so good to be pampered.

Snowball was still following behind him, but he didn't know that his dinner was gone.

After returning to the house, Zhao Huaijin gently put Hua Muyue on the chair, fetched a basin of water, and brought Hua Muyue's homemade medicine box.

Hua Muyue lowered her head at the blurred reflection in the basin, ah, why do you look like this, so ugly.

"Huai Jin, I'll do it myself." Hua Muyue wanted to break Zhao Huaijin apart.

Which person who is usually gentle as the wind stubbornly refused, "You sit still, you are still injured." ”

After speaking, Zhao Huaijin twisted up the handkerchief and gently wiped the wound on Hua Muyue's forehead.

Hua Muyue was helpless in her heart, Zhao Gongzi, I hurt my head, I didn't hurt my hand.

"Lady, don't hurt yourself again in the future."

"That's not something I can decide." Hua Muyue muttered in a low voice.

"Huh?" Zhao Huaijin's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of danger.

Hua Muyue hurriedly curryed favor, "Zhao Gongzi, the little one promises not to be injured." Just put 10,000 hearts. ”

"Yes, good." Zhao Huaijin smiled, reached out and gently rubbed Hua Muyue's head.