"Silently—"

Seeing that Su Mohan was so good at talking, Leng Tingjun couldn't help but be stunned. Then, I breathed a sigh of relief. Make a look of relief.

However, when his gaze touched Su Mohan's wound that was being tightly bandaged at this time, he couldn't help but become a little secretive.

"Leng Tingjun——, what's wrong with you?"

This cheap brother......

What the hell is this look in his eyes?!

Touching Leng Tingjun's eyes, Su Mohan couldn't help frowning secretly.

"Silently, your arm...... It...... Alas!"

Touching Su Mohan's moist eyes, Leng Tingjun wanted to speak a little and stopped, but sighed and sighed.

He looked so guilty and distressed that he couldn't do it. It's almost a direct thumping of the chest and a sigh.

"What the hell is going on? My arm...... Any questions?"

Su Mohan raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Could it be that the injury is serious?

Or—

Hurt your bones?

No, it won't!

It's clear that there are only a few flesh wounds.

This point, Su Mohan, who has been through a hundred battles, is very sure.

But right now, Leng Tingjun ...... Why is this the case?!

"Silently, you listen to me, you calm down and listen to your brother!"

Taking a deep breath secretly, Leng Tingjun adjusted his mood, and then spoke in a deep voice and said to Su Mohan:

"Actually, it's not a big deal. Your injury, the doctor said, is fine, it is only a flesh wound, not a bone or muscle. ”

Speaking of this, Leng Tingjun was stunned. Raising her eyes to look at the petite girl on the hospital bed, she looked guilty and distressed just now, full of desire to speak and stop.

"Leng Tingjun——, don't talk nonsense! What do you want to say?!"

Facing such a grinding and chirping cold president, Su Mohan was almost laughed at.

Immediately rolled his eyes at Leng Tingjun, and said impatiently.

In the memory of the original owner, where did the cheap brother who has always been strong and domineering go?

also his domineering and leaky president brother!!

"Uh, then- I'll just say it!"

Seeing Su Mohan's impatient face, Leng Tingjun hesitated and said:

"Well, silently, you listened to what I said below, don't get excited! brother...... My brother will figure it out for you!"

"Cold, thunder, jun, talk to people!"

Su Mo was furious.

"Uh, that...... Silently, your attending doctor just said that this wound on your left arm may leave a scar in the future.

You—

You're going to have to drive a little bit!"

Leng Tingjun said.

At this time, he was full of satisfaction and guilt.

If it weren't for him, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to save him, how could she be hurt by silently?

"Hmm——, that's what you're talking about?"

Su Mohan sighed noncommittally.

She thought it was a big deal!

It turned out to be this!

“...... Uh, that's it!" Leng Tingjun was stunned.

"Nothing else you want to say?" Su Mohan said again.

“...... Not...... It's gone!"

"Oh-"

Su Mohan raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders, sighed lightly with an indifferent expression, and then lay down on the hospital bed:

"I'll sleep for a while! Leng Tingjun, what should you do yourself, why do you go!"

Leng Tingjun: "......"

What's going on?

After learning that there is a high probability of a scar on his arm, shouldn't he be sad to be silent?

As a girl, haven't you always cared most about your posture, appearance and appearance?

Leave a scar on your body or something, how unsightly!

Moreover, it is still in such obvious places.

Silently, silently, shouldn't it be difficult to accept?

That—

Now, what's going on with such calm and calm silence?!