Big-name school flower: the president is a devil

Chapter 110 The wound is too ugly
Very beautiful purple, light purple mixed with a little bit of golden color, like stars under the purple night sky.

Ke Huanye has seen this bracelet before. In Wen Tianmu's photo, Wen Tianmu's mother, that beautiful and gentle woman, is wearing this bracelet.

"Wen Tianmu, this is your mother's relic, you are not afraid that I will break it for you, and it is none of my business if you feel distressed by then!"

Ke Huanye has been fascinated by this bracelet for a long time. She has always liked purple. There may not be a second piece of purple jade in this world. Of course she likes it.

Priceless!

"Ke Huanye, the wound on your hand is ugly."

Wen Tianmu spoke out in disgust, but did not answer the question about the bracelet.

The size of the bracelet was just right, and it looked good on her hand. Seeing that the purple bracelet tightly covered the wound, she quietly raised the corners of her mouth.

There are beauties in ancient times, who can captivate the city with a smile, and captivate the country with a smile, Ke Huanye feels that this sentence can not be overstated when applied to the young master.

A cold face, even a small smile, is enough to touch people's hearts.

"That's right, I gave you all my mother's relics, so that we can exchange at the same value, although it's not as expensive as you, you won't mind it!"

Ke Huanye smiled brightly, looking at the bracelet on his hand, his heart blossomed with joy.

This is just right, covering the wound on his hand, Wen Tianmu is a genius to come up with such a good method.

Anyway, she had already given Wen Tianmu her mother's relics, so it's not like she took advantage of it.

For someone with a slow emotional nerve, the first thing that comes to mind will never be a relationship problem. For example, this is a relic of someone's mother, maybe it is a token of love given to her mother by her father, or an ancestral treasure given to her daughter-in-law by her grandmother .

"Ke Huanye, my hand hurts."

Wen Tianmu got up and sat beside her, his dark eyes slightly lowered, and he handed her his hand, motioning for her to apply the medicine.

"Okay, I'll rub the medicine on you."

Ke Huanye smiled brightly, and his bright eyes shone like stars at night.

The so-called cannibalism and softness of others, she still has this consciousness.

When applying medicine to Wen Tianmu, Ke Huanye was very careful, the wound on his hand was shocking.

She thought it was just bleeding, but now she can see clearly that the palms of those two hands are all swollen, and even the fingers are purple and blue, and they are swollen, as if they can bleed out with a light poke. Come.

"what have you done?"

Ke Huanye frowned, and carefully wiped off the blood with a cotton ball.

What the hell did the bastard do?Make a pair of such beautiful hands like this?
"Did not do anything."

Wen Tianmu couldn't tell her that he smashed the piano!In this way, what she loves is not his hand but the money.

12 yuan, if she knew that she had spent 12 yuan tonight, this woman would not know what kind of nerves she would have!Even if she would find out when she went to school tomorrow, she wouldn't rush to him to quarrel.

"Believe in you to be a ghost."

Ke Huanye frowned and snorted coldly.

The young master must have done something drastic, but how can I make my fingers swell!This is a very deep question.

"Does it hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital to have a look? It's very serious. I don't know if it will go away with the medicine."

My heart began to ache slightly, and I said to myself.

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