Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 6
Ah!Fortunately, he thought she was going to help with the medicine!
Atobe's first words: "???"

At that moment, Keigo Atobe, who had a particularly high IQ, was undoubtedly no different from the second idiot in the eyes of Chuyan Atobe.

Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Atobe Chuyan pressed the shelled egg firmly to the corner of his mouth before Mrs. Atobe could speak.

"hiss--"

The hot protein fell on the bruised wound, coupled with the strength of Atobe Hatsune's desire to kill...

The sour taste almost didn't force Keigo Atobe to perform his soul out of body on the spot.

This is not a gorgeous woman! ! ! !

Atobe Keigo seemed to have a miniature version of him in his heart, roaring crazily regardless of his image.

But on the face, even though his expression was a little distorted by the sudden pain, he still insisted on a look of "he's fine, it's not him who was gasping from the pain just now".

Seeing him like this, Atobe Chuyan moved the egg in his hand away speechlessly, and said, "It's not a shame to call out when you feel pain."

What she said was an angry look from a certain uncle.

If eyes can kill, it is estimated that Atobe Chuyan has been delayed hundreds of times by Atobe Keigo.

After finally relieving the sour taste, Jingwu Atobe was about to say something to attack Chuyan Atobe, but Mrs. Atobe preempted him and said, "Yanyan, put the egg down quickly, look at it!" How did your hands get scalded?"

As soon as these words came out, Atobe Keigo subconsciously looked at Atobe Hatsune's hand.

The boiled eggs were just out of the pot, and they were still steaming.

When Atobe Chuyan was peeling the egg shell, and then pressed the egg to Atobe Keigo's mouth, he didn't make a sound during the whole process.

And Keigo Atobe was angry again, so naturally he didn't notice.

But after looking at her so carefully now, she found that she was fair and slender, and looked very suitable for the hands holding hands. The ten jointed fingers were already burned red, as if they would drip blood in the next moment.

All the words that I wanted to hate were instantly choked in my throat.

Atobe Hatsune said that apart from feeling the heat of his fingers, there was no extra feeling.

I don't know if it's because of her pain-sensing nerves, or because of something else. Anyway, since she was a child, she is not as sensitive to pain as others.

"I'm fine." Atobe Chuyan smiled at Mrs. Atobe, and continued to rub the corners of Atobe Keigo's mouth.

Touching again, her strength was much weaker.

Although Atobe Keigo still felt the pain, but for the sake of his own face, he still reluctantly cooperated with her movements.

Even though he had used the smallest amount of strength, Atobe Chuyan was still afraid of hurting the young master Atobe Keigo.

As soon as she caught a glimpse of him frowning from the corner of her eye, she would subconsciously stop her movements.

It wasn't until his brows relaxed that he stuck it on again.

After a while, the temperature of the egg dropped slightly, and she also increased the force in her hands: "Just say it if you feel the force is heavy."

Atobe Keigo glanced sideways at her, but said nothing.

Atobe Chuyan didn't expect him to respond to him, so he massaged his bruise very skillfully.

She didn't stop until the eggs were completely cold, got up and went to the kitchen to wash her hands.

As soon as she left, Mrs. Atobe, who had been watching by the side, pretended to be careless and said: "When I was playing tennis, no matter how seriously injured I was, I never saw you make such a big battle. Now that you have a wife, you become a woman." So hypocritical, tsk!"

(End of this chapter)