The doctor was wronged.

With his rich experience, Xu Zhenzhen's scald is simply pediatric for him.

He was so light that it was like a mosquito bite.

The doctor was a little angry and defended himself: "Miss Xu's burns shouldn't be very painful, and according to the severity, Miss Li's second-degree frostbite will be even more painful." ”

Miss Li looks more pampered, and she is dealing with the wound herself, and she still doesn't cry out about pain.

Hearing the doctor say "second-degree frostbite", Sheng Ying's eyebrows were raised, and he looked at Li Mengsui quietly.

Sure enough, although Li Mengsui over there had her back to them, she also had a disinfectant needle in her hand.

Li Mengsui lowered his head and stabbed the disinfectant needle into his leg.

An overly wide coat slipped down the right shoulder.

A white and smooth shoulder was exposed, trembling in the thin hair.

Compared to Xu Zhenzhen's shouting, Li Mengsui's pain looked much more real.

But Sheng Huan felt that she was acting.

Frostbite in the second degree is the appearance of blisters on top of redness, swelling and ulceration.

But an hour ago, Sheng Huan touched her.

If there was a blister on her leg that made her feel less slippery, he wouldn't be so obsessed with things out of the ordinary.

Sheng Huan walked over to see what the hell Li Mengsui was doing.

Xu Zhenzhen tugged at the corner of his clothes, shouted "good", and walked towards Li Mengsui.

Li Meng heard the footsteps behind him, and pulled her skirt down without thinking about it.

It is more important to guard against the hustle and bustle than against other men.

didn't greet her loudly, so he had to pull the corner of her skirt.

"Let it go." Li Meng said coldly.

Sheng Huan: "I'll take a look." ”

"What's the matter with you?"

"Why is it none of my business?" Sheng Huan casually pulled the corner of her skirt, "You are my ......"

"Hustle!" Li Mengsui didn't let him say that name.

In such a scene, it is simply humiliating her.

Xu Zhenzhen, who was behind her, was looking at this side with burning eyes and complaining.

Next to him stood a doctor with a faceless face.

Although I couldn't hear what Li Meng was saying in an easy-going and loud voice.

But will this man be a little too blatant?

Zhengpai is still taking medicine here, so he goes to lift the skirt of another woman.

Sheng Huan has never cared about other people's eyes.

However, he did not continue to move, but loosened the corner of the skirt where he had lived.

He saw the sterilization needle and estimated that the blisters were real.

But his attention has been diverted.

Li Mengsui followed his faint and cool gaze, and found that the clothes on his left shoulder had also slipped down.

She knew what Sheng Huan was looking at.

She has a tattoo on the back of her shoulder.

It's a pattern that few people can tattoo -

Tattoos are all about individuality, which one will tattoo an apple?

In their marriage for more than a year, unless Li Meng dresses coolly with the summer, Sheng Huan has no chance to see this position.

Of course, in the past, he only thought it was an ordinary crappy tattoo, and he wouldn't mind seeing it.

But now......

Sheng Huan stood up straight and ordered lightly: "Go and wash the tattoo." ”

Li Meng sorted out his clothes as he went, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Although this tattoo also disgusted her immensely.

If it weren't for this tattoo, she and Sheng Huan would not have come to the step of divorce.

But since they are all ready to divorce, they are clamoring for a "quasi-ex-husband", and they can't help but stretch their hands a little too far.

"I'm not going to wash it." Li Meng's face was cold all night, and he suddenly smiled.

Bright and moving, but full of provocation, "Otherwise, what would I do with it?" ”