The mind-reading baby became popular after taking his mother to participate in a variety show

Sang He frowned suddenly, and when he turned his head, he saw Luo Wenmo's suddenly gloomy face.

Wen Ruyu always has a gentle appearance in front of people, who would have thought that it would be like this inside.

Just as he was thinking, there was a glass of water in front of him suddenly, and Luo Wenmo's gentle voice sounded in his ears at the same time: "Take it, go upstairs to sleep first, and I will take care of something."

Sang He instantly knew what Luo Wenmo wanted to do.

Not wanting to make matters worse, Sang He moved his mouth and was about to say something, but Wen Ruyu said recklessly: "Don't think that this difficulty can defeat me, I have been waiting for more than five years, and I am not in a hurry. "

Sang He twitched the corner of his lips in a very speechless manner.

It was hopeless.

"You're looking for death." Luo Wenmo originally wanted to wait for Sang He to speak on the third floor. After all, he didn't want Sang He to see such a scene, but at this moment he really couldn't stand it. The momentum hit Wen Ruyu's cheek.

Although Wen Ruyu is usually gentle and gentle, he is also good at fighting, and he should not be underestimated when he is ruthless. In addition, he is not a lamb to be slaughtered, so he immediately stood up straight and fought back.

Luo Wenmo was prepared and dodged sideways, but was still brushed away by Wen Ruyu's fist.

The two quickly scuffled together.

There was a lot of movement, and while Sang He had a headache, he was also a little worried that Luo Wenmo would get hurt.

Because she could see clearly that even though Luo Wenmo had always had the upper hand, Wen Ruyu was not an easy-going lamp, and it was very possible for Luo Wenmo to get colored.

But she didn't want to go out to stop him, because if Luo Wenmo listened to her, he would definitely be attacked by Wen Ruyu, and she couldn't hold Luo Wenmo back.

Thinking of this, Sang He took the water glass and stood beside him to reduce his sense of existence.

Luo Wenmo didn't want Sang He to wait all the time, so he made a quick decision, each move was fast and ruthless, and in the end he directly lifted his foot and kicked Wen Ruyu's abdomen, kicking him three meters behind.

The corner of Luo Wenmo's mouth was punched by Wen Ruyu, blood oozing, but Luo Wenmo didn't care much, raised his hand and wiped it with the back of his hand, then gave Wen Ruyu an indifferent glance, turned and walked towards Sanghe.

"Go up." Luo Wenmo's tone was gentle, not at all as fierce as when he hit Wen Ruyu just now.

Sang He didn't raise his eyes to look at Wen Ruyu, but just looked at Luo Wenmo, and said softly, "Go up and rub the medicine on you."

"Yeah." The corners of Luo Wenmo's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes seemed to fall on the embarrassed Wen Ruyu, and seemed to want him to listen, Luo Wenmo raised his voice, "Thank you, wife."

Luo Wenmo bit the word "wife" very hard.

Wen Ruyu had a sullen look on her face, panting heavily.

Luo Wenmo and Sang He didn't turn their heads.

inside the room.

After such a toss, Sang He didn't have the heart to drink water anymore. After putting down the water glass, he rummaged through the box to find the medicine.

After dipping it with a cotton swab, Sang He looked at Luo Wenmo and frowned, "It may hurt a little, bear with it."

Luo Wenmo didn't speak, and looked at Sang He with a faint smile in his eyes.

After applying the medicine, Luo Wenmo suddenly gasped, "Hiss!"

The expression is also a little painful.

"Does it hurt?" Sang He became nervous instantly.

But she didn't use much force, so how could it hurt?
Sang He didn't think much, and said, "Then I'll take it easy."

"Okay." Luo Wenmo smiled a half-smile, "Then I'll take it easy from now on."

Sang He was stunned for a moment, then understood the meaning of Luo Wenmo's words.

His cheeks were slightly red, and Sang He was angry. With a little strength, he pressed the wound on the corner of Luo Wenmo's mouth.

I can still make this kind of joke, but it doesn't seem to hurt.

Luo Wenmo really hurt this time, but his heart was sweet.

After applying the medicine, Sang He put away his things, and just got up, but was pulled by Luo Wenmo and sat down again.

Before he could react, a warm kiss came down.

Luo Wenmo's breathing was short, and the warm breath sprayed on Sang He's face, like a feather, crisp and numb.

Sang He couldn't breathe when she was kissed by Luo Wenmo, but when she smelled the medicine between her lips and teeth, she woke up suddenly, stretched out her slender hand and pushed Luo Wenmo's hard chest, breathing unsteadily, "I just gave you the medicine." Your medicine!"

In this way, isn't she busy in vain?
"Small injury." Luo Wenmo didn't care at all.

Not saying anything more, Luo Wenmo's dense kisses started from the eyebrows, went all the way down, and stopped when they reached the neck.

Luo Wenmo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Sang He..."

There is a strong bewitchment in the voice.

Sang He trembled for a moment, and almost didn't hold back, but when Luo Wenmo's hand penetrated into her clothes, she still said, "Mianmian is here."

Luo Wenmo stopped suddenly, his eyes darkened, and he slowly withdrew his hand.

Seeing Luo Wenmo's appearance, Sang He felt a little funny, and said in a helpless tone, "This is something that cannot be said."

Luo Wenmo kissed Sang He hard before sitting up.

That handsome face was full of resentment.

When the recording is over, he will find a way to get Xiaotuanzi to the children's room.

Sang He didn't say anything more, got up and put the things away, then drank the water, then lay down on the bed, and fell asleep holding Mian Mian.

……

The soundproofing of the room was very good, no one could hear the sound outside, but Tao Xuan woke up suddenly and didn't see Wen Ruyu, so she put on her clothes and went out. Seeing the back of Wen Ruyu sitting on the sofa, her eyes flickered slightly, and she raised her foot go down.

When he was getting close, Tao Xuan said, "Why are you sitting here, isn't it cold?"

With that said, Tao Xuan covered Wen Ruyu with the blanket in his hand.

But Wen Ruyu sat there, motionless like a wooden stake.

"Ruyu?" Tao Xuan frowned slightly and called out softly.

Wen Ruyu still didn't move.

Tao Xuan walked to the front, and when she was about to speak again, she saw Wen Ruyu's frowning face.

Because Luo Wenmo struck too hard, although some tricks deliberately avoided his face, it still inevitably hurt Wen Ruyu's face.

It was also the first time Tao Xuan saw Wen Ruyu like this, and she couldn't control herself for a while, and exclaimed: "My God, how did you become like this? Who beat you?"

"It's okay." Hearing Tao Xuan's caring voice, Wen Ruyu was not moved in the slightest, but a little irritable. She stretched out her hand and unbuttoned the first button, and said in an impatient tone, "Go back to sleep first."

Tao Xuan bit her lower lip, a little aggrieved, but still more worried.

"Shall I go get some medicine for you?" Although it was a question, after saying this, Tao Xuan walked away.

Five minutes later, Tao Xuan went downstairs with the medicine.

Squatting in front of Wen Ruyu, Tao Xuan took a cotton swab and applied the medicine to Wen Ruyu's wound.