Note the sweet scale

Chapter 51

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught the falling water bottle, Yi Meng exclaimed, and instinctively pushed him away.

"careful!"

The man fell out and sat on the ground. Yi Meng raised her face and looked at the falling vase. She didn't have time to raise her hands to protect her head, she only had time to close her eyes forcefully.

Deng!
The vase slanted against her forehead, slid down and landed on her body, the remaining water in it spilled all over the T-shirt, and rolled along the floor to Situ Nanke's feet.

"what!"

Yi Meng screamed and raised her hand to hold her forehead.

"Dream!"

Situ Nanke instinctively rushed over and pulled her into his arms, "How about it, are you injured? Take your hand away and let me see..."

When he accidentally touched the wound, Yi Meng took a breath in pain and slapped his hand away angrily.

"Don't move, it hurts me to death!"

"Okay, I won't move, you... you take your hands away!"

Yi Meng raised her palm, and Situ Nanke moved closer to her face, holding her face for a closer look.

There was an edema on the forehead, which was pink, but luckily it wasn't broken or bleeding, so it didn't look serious.

The door of the box was pushed open, and a waiter rushed in worriedly.

"You two..." Seeing the man and woman sitting on the ground "embracing each other", the waiter's tone froze, "Are you all right?!"

"You're blind, you didn't see that she was injured, go get some ice."

Situ Nanke scolded immediately.

The waiter was scolded for no reason, didn't dare to vent his anger, and hurriedly turned around and ran over.

Helping her up from the ground and settling her down on the chair, Situ Nanke frowned and brushed her hair away.

"Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense, if I knew it earlier, let the vase hit you!"

Yi Meng had just broken up in love here, but he scolded her and smashed a bottle. Naturally, she was not in a good mood.

Knowing how to protect him, it seems that she still cares about him!
At this time, Situ Nanke, who was full of anger just now, became brighter, and his tone became teasing as usual.

"Who told you to push me away?"

"You can't regret it!" Yi Meng shook off his palm, "Don't touch it, it hurts to death!"

"Or, go to the hospital."

"Don't go."

These days, it costs hundreds of dollars to see a cold. If you hit your head, and get a CT and B-ultrasound, she will lose her living expenses for a month.

It was just smashed, and it didn't break or bleed, so why go to the hospital?
Now, she is no longer Miss Qianjin, and naturally she is no longer so expensive.

"Sir, ice cubes!"

The waiter came carefully carrying ice cubes and towels.

Reaching out for the towel and wrapping a few cubes of ice in it, Situ Nanke raised his hand to support Yi Meng's face, seeing that she was trying to dodge, he immediately whispered.

"Hey, don't move!"

Although he was already careful, Yi Meng cried out when the towel touched the wound.

"Can you take it easy, it hurts like hell!"

He hastened to lighten his hand and puffed out his mouth to blow on her wound.

"You're coaxing the child, and you're blowing it?!" Yi Meng sneered, but stopped talking, "I want to apply it, it hurts like hell!"

Next to him, the waiter couldn't control himself and laughed out loud.

Situ Nan Kejun's face darkened.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Yi Meng raised her hand to rub her empty stomach.

"Have a meal."

She didn't have time to eat breakfast in the morning, and ran upstairs and downstairs countless times in the morning. At this moment, she was already close to her heart.

Situ Nanke immediately turned his face away, "Mixed salad, cream of corn soup, grilled sturgeon with herbs... all of them will be doubled!"

(End of this chapter)