Chapter 3 Painkillers
Seeing that Zheng Xiaomeng didn't react for a long time, Lu Muqing slowly spit out two words, "Shoot." ”
- Bang!
The sharp sound of gunfire shook the sky.
Zheng Xiaomeng still fired.
Only this time, instead of piercing Lu Muqing's heart, she shot him in the arm.
The bullet came out of the bullet, penetrated Lu Muqing's clothes, grazed his skin, and scratched a bloody mark.
In an instant, the blood beads couldn't stop popping up drop by drop, but Zheng Xiaomeng laughed, how sweet and sweet it is.
"Who made you hurt me just now, hey, we're even." Handed the gun back to Lu Muqing, "Are you still the president I know?" It was so easy to be snatched away by my little girl, if you say it, how embarrassing will you be? ”
Looking at Zheng Xiaomeng's bright smile, Lu Muqing was stunned for a moment.
But it only took a second, and it was back to normal.
At this time, there was an anxious knock at the door, "Sir, I just heard a gunshot, are you all right?" ”
Lu Muqing frowned and didn't reply for a long time.
Instead, Zheng Xiaomeng shouted outside the door, "Uncle housekeeper, can you help me bring the medicine kit?" Lu Mu ......, no, it's Uncle Lu who is injured. ”
"Hurt?" The housekeeper was shocked, "What's the matter, why did you get hurt all of a sudden?" ”
"It's just a little bit of a small injury, just ask the housekeeper to help me bring up the medicine kit."
"Yes, yes, I'll go get it."
After the housekeeper left, Zheng Xiaomeng wrapped herself in the quilt and leaned towards Lu Muqing, pursed her small mouth, and blew on the wound that was still bleeding.
"Does it hurt?"
Zheng Xiaomeng raised a pair of big watery eyes and looked at Lu Muqing.
He still didn't reply.
Zheng Xiaomeng said to herself: "I know you hurt, but do you know how much pain I just had?" Look, look, take a good look at it yourself......"
She ripped off the quilt wrapped around her body, pointing to her own skin that was red from the tattoo washing, and where he had used too much force to toss her blue and purple.
"See, these are your masterpieces, they hurt, okay? It's no worse than the shot you get. ”
Zheng Xiaomeng couldn't help but glance at Lu Muqing fiercely.
Lu Muqing stretched out his hand and gently stroked her skin with his somewhat rough fingertips.
"It hurts?"
"It's all bleeding, do you think it hurts?"
The words fell......
"Ah......" Zheng Xiaomeng exclaimed and was hooked into the man's arms.
Two beautiful thin lips suddenly fell with a cold touch, and they grabbed her lips accurately.
Zheng Xiaomeng's eyes widened in surprise by this sudden movement, but she couldn't see anything except a pair of slightly closed man's eyes and the slender eyelashes that trembled slightly.
Why kiss her suddenly?
The man who had stopped slowly raised his head and opened his eyes, "In this way, does it still hurt?" ”
Forehead......
"You don't want to tell me that this kiss is ......"
"Painkillers."
"......" Zheng Xiaomeng Mo.
Mr. Lu, if your kiss is a painkiller, then your old man is too confident, right?
Zheng Xiaomeng had a small red face, and she really didn't know what to say.
Buckle buckle –
The knock on the door rang again, "Sir, the medicine box has been brought up, may I come in?" ”
Lu Muqing wrapped the quilt back around Zheng Xiaomeng, "Come in." ”
The housekeeper entered the door and looked at Lu Muqing protecting Zheng Xiaomeng in his arms, but he was bleeding, and he was angry.
Zheng Xiaomeng said with a split head and face, "Miss Meng, I don't have a problem with how crazy you are, but what is Mr.'s gun used for?" How can you be fooled? If there is something wrong with Mr.'s body, see what you do to explain to the entire Lu family! ”