Jing Mohao put his hand into her large hospital gown along the hem of her clothes, and placed his warm palm on her still flat belly.
Here, there was still a child alive yesterday, the child she gave him, his Jing Mohao's child Jing Mohao suddenly felt nervous, stretched out his hand to hold her chin, lightly brushed her lips with his fingertips, and whispered, "Would you like to sleep for a while?"
Luo Xi was baffled by his gentleness, and pushed his face away with a smile, "Jing Mohao, don't be so gentle, I'm not used to it."
Jing Mohao frowned slightly.
For the sake of her aborting a child for him, he broke through the bottom line and said a few soft words to her, but as a result, he didn't appreciate it at all.
Looking at her laughing and joking, she doesn't seem to be uncomfortable at all.
Jing Mohao's handsome face said coldly, "Maybe you like to be abused?"
"" That's not the case Could it be that in his eyes, apart from tenderness, the only way to get along is masochism?
He can say whatever he wants Luo Xi lowered her eyes and imagined a new way for the two of them to get along in the future, but Jing Mohao took his hand from her side and put his injured arm in front of her, "If you don't want to sleep, get up and take off these gauze for me."
Luo Xi immediately refused, "No, you have to be wrapped like this if you are injured."
"Jian Qing is mentally retarded and you are also mentally retarded.
Just wrap the two teeth marks into rice dumplings.
You two are thinking about the Dragon Boat Festival so much.
Why don't you jump into the Miluo River to feed the fish?
Hurry up and replace it with a band-aid for me." "" It's amazing how you can pull it up with just a piece of gauze and throw it into the river to feed the fish.
Now he can scold two people in one sentence.
It's amazing.
This is his true face.
It's scary to death when he's so fierce.
I can never speak properly Luo Xi cut off his reverie, knowing that he couldn't defeat him, so he had to confirm to him, "Is it really okay to tear it down?"
What if he is just trying to save face because he doesn’t want this bow?
Jing Mohao was very dissatisfied with her tone of voice that was full of serious contempt.
He pinched her chin and said, "Luo Xi, ask me if you can do it again.
Believe it or not, I will do it for you now."
Luo Xi curled her lips, silently pulled away his big hand, moved her chin away, and reached out to remove the girly bow for him.
The layers of gauze peeled off, and she suddenly said, "Jing Mohao, are we in Paris now?
" "Otherwise you'd think you were in a snake cave" ""
Luo Xi looked at the two deep tooth holes and couldn't help but be afraid.
If it fell on her, I'm afraid she would have turned into a puddle of pus in the snake's belly.
She glanced briefly at the man.
He clearly cares about himself so much and always comes to save him in emergencies, so why is he always so cruel to him?
Taking the band-aid from Jing Mohao's hand, he gently pointed it at the two bloody holes, sealed them completely, put down his arm, and lay down in his generous arms again.
Jing Mohao looked at the two plain band-aids on his arms, and thought about it.
This looks much more pleasing to the eye than the messy pile of rags just now.
Looking at the person in my arms, I feel more comfortable than ever before.
"When will we attend the publicity meeting?"
Luo Xi asked from his chest.
"Don't worry, take care of yourself first."
"It doesn't matter to me.
It won't hurt tomorrow."
A spark jumped in Jing Mohao's eyes, and he hugged her immediately, not daring to look into her clear and innocent eyes, "Then I will arrange it as soon as possible."
"What's wrong with you?"
Luo Xi was puzzled by his sudden leaning
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