Mrs. divorced again

Chapter 396 You Are Soft Spring ([-])

Bai Weiyang went downstairs without thinking, thinking whether to go to Xianlemen or send someone?
When he was worrying, he saw Feng Songjie coming out of a guest room, his walking posture was stiffer than usual, his face was gloomy, and he looked a little scary.

Bai Weiyang paid attention to his walking posture, he was similar to a zombie, "Why do you walk so strangely, have you been blasted by someone?"

Feng Songjie gave Bai Weiyang a hard look.

Bai Weiyang became more and more wronged, "Hey, why are you staring at me so hard? Is the loan I owe you about to expire or what?"

Feng Songjie ignored her.

Bai Weiyang followed up, and went in without knowing it, "Speak up!"

Feng Songjie didn't say anything.

He was afraid of what he said, and when his mother came out, he would not be able to take care of him. Just now, he was spanked 100 times, and now his ass is basically unable to sit.

Bai Weiyang chattered and muttered: "I felt that we had a fight before, and I had a heart to make it clear, but I didn't expect to turn around and ignore me. It's really sad! Men's hearts are stabbed, and I don't know what you are thinking. What."

Feng Songjie went upstairs without saying a word.

Bai Weiyang leaned against the stairs and stared at his back in a daze, holding her fragrant cheeks, what happened.

Hear footsteps.

Bai Weiyang turned her head.

Accidentally saw Wu Su coming out of the room with a stick, she quickly retreated to the stairs, pretending not to see it, but thinking to herself.

Could it be that guy was really blown up?

No, no.

It should not be.

Mother holding a stick, how could she blow up her own son? Could it be that he was beaten up again?

Uh……

Bai Weiyang thought for a while, went out to buy two bottles of medicine, then rushed back to his room, knocked on the door, but no one answered, she knocked on the door several times in a row.

The door was finally opened.

A man with a clouded face emerged from inside.

His eyes were extremely dark.

He also stared at her resentfully.

"Knock, knock, knock, like a death bell." He just lay down to rest for a while, and he really couldn't live in peace.

Bai Weiyang chuckled, and took out two small jars of ointment from his bosom.

All of a sudden, she stuffed it into Feng Songjie's arms. Feng Songjie looked at her in a dazed manner, holding two cans of ointment, and looked at her.

A question mark.

Bai Weiyang hurriedly introduced: "I just went out to buy it, the blue bottle is for buttocks, the green bottle is for chrysanthemums!"

Feng Songjie was stunned by the word chrysanthemum, "chrysanthemum?"

No chrysanthemums here! !

Bai Weiyang: "It's your asshole!"

Feng Songjie: "——|||"

boom!
The door was closed right in front of Bai Weiyang's eyes, she kicked the door angrily.

"You bastard, you almost bumped my nose, do you know that! I kindly bought you medicine, you really, kindness is not rewarded!"

"It doesn't matter if your chrysanthemum is injured or your buttocks are injured, there is medicine anyway, and you can wipe it yourself."

……

Feng Songjie in the room looked at the two cans of medicine thrown on the table, his face was livid, if he didn't know that she was a bit off-line.

He really wanted to go out and strangle her.

His... fart... no, chrysanthemum! !
Not hurt! ! !
When Feng Songjie was sulking in the room, a note was slipped in from under the door.

It's that little thing messing up again.

Feng Songjie ignored it at first, but after 3 minutes.

I still walked over, resisting the pain in my buttocks, bent down and picked up the note with a line written on it.

"If you don't speak, it means that the chrysanthemum is really injured. If you are embarrassed to put your finger in it to apply the medicine, you can ask Adjutant Yang to wipe it for you."

Feng Songjie: ...

wipe! !

Wipe your sister!

Angrily, he yelled towards the corridor through the door panel: "My chrysanthemum is not injured!!"

Wu Su happened to pass by his door, "...??"

What chrysanthemum?
(End of this chapter)