The heartthrob host she hangs up again

Chapter 283 Killer (22)

"Uh... no, I don't like drinking too much." Ye Nian glanced at the name and shook his head.

I always feel that beer has a bitter taste, and she doesn't particularly like it.

Cheng Lu didn't say anything when he saw this, he put the wine jar on the table, and then sat down, with one leg resting lazily on the other.

He opened the can with his fingers, pinched the bottle to his lips and drank it one by one, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

"He'll be back in a minute."

After a while, a voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Nian was taken aback for a moment before realizing that this was answering her question just now.

Hastily nodded "Oh".

It's rare for the two of them to watch TV quietly in the same space like this, and it was rare when they were on the mountain before. Usually, Cheng Lu left early and returned late, and occasionally would not leave the bedroom, and even if he did, it would be very difficult Don't watch TV in the living room, just watch the news for a while in the morning and evening while eating.

He pays close attention to the news.

"By the way, your hand, are you okay?" Suddenly thinking of something, Ye Nian raised his eyes and looked over.

Cheng Lu held the beer can, took a sip, and looked over with lowered eyes.

But he suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Why, I'm very worried."

"..."

Worry?

Ye Nian was taken aback.

I don't think so, I'm just curious.

But I still want to say it tactfully, "kind of."

Suddenly, someone stood up from the bed, put the bottle of beer on the table, walked over, picked up a plastic bag on the ground, and threw it on the bed.

"what is this?"

Cheng Lu came over, bent down and sat on the big soft bed, and suddenly stretched out his hand, "Help get some medicine." As he spoke, he opened the plastic bag inside, took out different medicines, and put them in her hand.

While opening his cuffs, his fair arm was exposed, revealing a deep red scar.

Looking at the wound, Ye Nian only felt that it was a bit oozing, the red blood and the slightly turned out flesh, there were some...

"...Why don't you move?" Suddenly, a urging sounded from above his head.

Ye Nian paused for a moment, then looked up at the person.

I saw Cheng Lu looking at him with a half crooked face.

"Eh..." Taking a breath, Ye Nian bit his lip and stretched out his hand to grab the other's wrist, opened the package, spread the medicine inside, squeezed a cotton swab, and dabbed it on the back of the person's hand open.

The smell of the ointment was mixed with a faint fragrance, which spread in the quiet room for a while, but the smell dissipated a bit of the blood.

When Ye Nian gently wiped the wound with a cotton swab, he could still see blood on the white cotton swab, which was soon stained red.

She couldn't help but lighten her strength again.

However, when changing the dressing, she accidentally poked someone's wrist, and she quickly raised her eyes, "Ah, I'm sorry."

Cheng Lu didn't even frown, and he still looked calm and ordinary, "There is gauze inside, wrap it up for me in a while."

"Ah."

The two quietly lowered their heads and were doing things.

No one spoke first.

I don't know how long it took, "It should be like this..."

"Open the door, open the wood, open the door—"

"Da da da da" suddenly there was a loud knock on the door one after another, mixed with shouts, piercing like fingernails scratching on the blackboard, which made people collapse.

Ye Nian looked up and saw that Cheng Lu's face turned cold,

(End of this chapter)