Cheng Jingyang was completely panicked.

He hurriedly took out a tissue from the bedside and wiped Bai Su's tears, and in the end, the paper was all wet, and the tears did not stop.

"It hurts?" Cheng Jingyang frowned tightly, "I'm going to get some medicine for you to rub?" ”

"I don't want it!" Bai Su awkwardly refused, "You don't ask my wishes, that's it, no one is seen in the morning, now help me wipe my tears here and be a good person, think about what bastard you did last night?" ”

If you want to talk about the bastard thing you did last night, that's it......

Cheng Jingyang helped Bai Su pull the hair stuck to her cheeks behind her ears, looked at her aggrieved little face, and suddenly guessed some reason.

Bai Su came over with a knife in one eye, with a face full of grievances and sadness. She pouted, pitiful and pitiful.

"If I knew you would turn your face and deny people now, I should have recorded it last night." Cheng Jingyang sighed and sat down beside her, "Which little goblin-spirit didn't admit it yesterday and held me and didn't let me go?" ”

Bai Su's eyes changed from doubt to doubt, and the nerves in her brain woke up from drunkenness as if they had been clicked on, and the memory of yesterday quickly crossed in her mind.

……

Her face couldn't be more red, and Bai Su couldn't wait to hide in the quilt and bury her face now, so as to completely isolate Cheng Jingyang's slightly ridiculous gaze.

"I didn't sleep next to you this morning because I thought you wouldn't wake up for a while. I changed the sheets and took them to wash them off with my hands. He stretched out his hand and lifted the middle finger of his left hand wrapped in a band-aid to explain, "In order to wash the sheets, half of the nails were pinched off on the washboard, and a lot of blood was lost." ”

"Why are you so stupid, you can suffer anything by washing anything!" Only then did Bai Su notice his wound, and she burst into tears and smiled, grabbing his hand to look at the wound. Although there is a band-aid on the middle finger, you can still see the blood spilling out, and the ten fingers are connected to the heart, I don't know how much it hurts.

"When I was a child, I washed things for the first time, and I didn't know that the washboard could be rubbed so hard." Cheng Jingyang's face was unnatural, "It's good that the sheets haven't been washed, otherwise it would be too embarrassing." ”

"Do you know that it's a shame and that your hands hurt?"

"What's the point of a big man being hurt like this?"

"It's nothing, you still wrap it in a band-aid?" Bai Su deliberately pretended to be fierce and glared at him, who knew that Cheng Jingyang really wanted to tear off the band-aid, she hurriedly pressed his hand, no matter how sore her arm was at the moment, she raised it and pointed to the bedside table, "You take out the medicine box, I will disinfect it for you and wrap it in gauze." ”

Cheng Jingyang asked tentatively: "Not angry?" ”

"What am I mad at you?" Bai Su rolled his eyelids angrily, "This kind of thing is what husband and wife need to experience, you are my husband, I don't worry about who else can you rest assured?" ”

The smile on the corner of Cheng Jingyang's mouth became more and more flamboyant, and he opened the bedside table almost in a second, and the medicine box and the small box on the medicine box almost spilled out.

Bai Su's eyes were sharp, but he could see the three words on the small box in a flash.

The little face that had been calm was hot and red again, and she tried to maintain the most appropriate smile, watching Cheng Jingyang kick the small box into the corner. Take a hundred plating, and read the latest chapter of "Is Cheng Zhinan Dead Today" for the first time.