Ah Zhao frowned, he couldn't get used to his behavior of not taking his body seriously.

"If the wound is infected and inflamed, I ......"

"Can you take me to the hospital? How to explain this gunshot wound? Underage little sister? Jiang Li raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Probably because the woman's makeup skills are too amazing, Jiang Li didn't expect that the charming and seductive stunner last night would be so small after removing the heavy makeup.

Thinking that she solved the third child in ten minutes last night, Jiang Li raised his eyebrows and fell into deep thought, at this age, she has such ghostly skills, which organization has cultivated the trump card?

He was still thinking, and the next moment, the soft breath was already approaching.

He came back to his senses and stared at Ah Zhao lightly: "What do you want to do?" Little sister? ”

Ah Zhao stretched out his hand and pressed his wound, looking at the man and frowning: "My name is Ah Zhao, old man." ”

Old man?

Jiang Li relaxed and leaned back on the sofa: "The old man is injured now, you want to do something while I'm not ready, I'm also powerless." ”

Zhao: "......"

This person still had a coffin face that no one could enter last night, but one night, he began to talk a lot.

Which is his true character?

Or neither?

She didn't bother to bother with him, so she took the gauze apart and glanced at the wound, which was a little red and swollen, probably a slight infection that caused the fever.

She reloaded the medicine, wrapped it in clean gauze, and fed him the medicine again.

Because Jiang Li was leaning on the sofa at this time, and the wound was in the abdomen, Ah Zhao wanted to change the dressing for him, so he could only squat half-squat.

In such a posture, Jiang Li only needs to bow his head slightly, and he can see under Ah Zhao's loose pajamas, which is a good spring.

He glanced at it inadvertently, looked away, and said in his heart that this little girl looked very tender, and she was estimated to be not very old, but her capital was not small.

It wasn't until Ah Zhao changed the medicine that Jiang Li said lazily: "Hey, Ah Zhao little girl, I'm a normal adult man, are you ......?"

He swept his gaze to the bottom of Ah Zhao's neck, meaning something: "Be careful?" ”

Hearing this, Ah Zhao followed his gaze and looked down: "......"

In the morning, she heard that he had a fever, and she came to treat his wound without caring for anything.

Hum! Also laughed at.

She sneered and glanced at him, "Oh, aren't you powerless to satisfy me now?" Rounding up, I'm not a normal man for the time being, what should I pay attention to?"

Jiang Li: "......"

Ah Zhao successfully shook the person, raised his chin, and entered his room like a proud little peacock.

As soon as she entered, she closed the door, and her face turned red instantly.

Really...... It really is.

She quickly changed into clothes and went into the kitchen.

It didn't take long for the aroma of fried eggs to waft out of the kitchen.

Ah Zhao has gone through so many mission worlds, most of them are pampered, and there are few opportunities to practice his cooking skills.

She didn't know how to do complicated things, so she fried two eggs she bought yesterday and a few slices of bacon, and just like that, it was enough to whet people's appetites in the early morning.

That's a matter of minutes.

Ah Zhao came out with a plate, and there were two good-looking eggs neatly placed in it, bacon next to it, and sprinkled with green onions, which was full of color and flavor.

There was no dining room in this small house, so Ah Zhao sat at the small table in the living room, made himself a cup of hot milk, and ate it with relish in front of Jiang Li.

There was no meaning to divide his piece.