Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

When it was time to apply the red potion, he paused for a moment, then threw the bottle to her impatiently, "Wipe it yourself."

After all, it's really weird to snatch those meat skewers from her hand. It's not that he can't wipe the wound on her leg, so why is he meddling in helping her with medicine?

Yes, he used the word meddling. This little guy said before that he was nosy.

Han Yixing was taken aback, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He lowered his head and gently wiped his legs, and couldn't help mumbling.

"Why are you so fierce all of a sudden? You are such a face-changing king. When others think you are good, you always tell others that you are bad. Meng Beichen, although I don't think you have any good qualities, for example, you care about others. Why can't you use a gentle tone? [

Also, little boys usually like to pretend to be cool, you are so old, why are you always so cold?Although"

"Han Yixing!"

A dangerous breath came from the side. Although he was sitting by the fire, he still felt a little cold. Han Yixing shut up for a moment, turned his face and saw someone's face that was already turning dark, and stuck out his tongue very speechlessly .

She forgot again for a while, this is not only a man who likes to pretend to be cool, but also he can't accept other people's words with humility, she was excited for a while.

Meng Beichen snorted through his nose, turned away from looking at her, but he listened to her words in his heart, but, is he pretending to be cool?Also, that dead girl actually said that he was old again.

"Put the Band-Aid on." Seeing that she put down the potion and washed her hands to get the skewers, he took a few more Band-Aids from his pocket and threw them on her.

"Oh, thank you." She was very surprised that a person like him still carries such a gadget with him?

What she didn't know was that Meng Beichen took it out of the car just now.

"It's rare, and you will say thank you." He teased her, this girl, besides quarreling with him, would there be anything else?

He has known her for more than a month, and even took the wedding dress, and only spent four or five days with her, but he really felt the emotional fluctuations he had never had before.

"Hey, do you think I'll be as rude as you? You care about me, of course I'll say thank you."

She couldn't help but refute him, and when she saw his staring eyes, she hurriedly said, "Okay, let's not quarrel."