Chapter 571 Silent Crying

"No need." Han Xiao persistently refused.

Seeing Nangong Yanchen still squatting in front of her, Han Xiao said coldly: "You go, I will handle it myself."

"..." Nangong Yanchen didn't know why she was so cold to him all of a sudden, but he thought it must be his reason, and he didn't want to make Han Xiao unhappy, so he nodded: "Then I'll take a shower and change clothes first, and I'll have dinner later." I'll clean up the room."

"..." Han Xiao silently lowered his head and picked up the disinfectant, and rubbed the injured part with a cotton ball bit by bit, taking Nangong Yanchen who was still standing there in front of him as an invisible person.

After Han Xiao wiped the disinfectant, he poured some Yunnan Baiyao for himself, and then began to bandage his knee.

From the beginning to the end, she did not raise her head, and deliberately ignored Nangong Yanchen's sad eyes.

If you know you can't do it, then avoid it.

Nangong Yanchen saw that she had finished bandaging everything by herself, he turned around silently, walked upstairs dejectedly.

Maybe at this time, it's better to let Han Xiao be alone. He can't make her unhappy, can't provoke her, and can't make her hate him.

Han Xiao knew that he had already left, so she raised her head, looked at Nangong Yanchen who looked like a deflated ball, got up, and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at the messy kitchen, she picked up the garbage on the floor, the burnt vegetable basket, and wiped the burnt black stove.

"I'll just do these things, and you just watch over me." Nangong Yanchen took a shower and changed into clean clothes, but Han Xiao could tell that he took a bath very hastily.

Han Xiao raised her head, and then continued to wipe, not wanting his tall body to squeeze into the kitchen, she said lightly: "You go and put this garbage in the trash can outside."

"Trash can?" Han Xiao has been cleaning up these days, he really doesn't know what a trash can is.

"If you go out and open the iron gate, you will see a big trash bin on the right side of the iron gate, which also says trash can, and that is the trash can." Han Xiao said in detail , but she herself felt a little convoluted: "Forget it, I will throw it myself later!"

"I'll go, I already know what it is." Nangong Yanchen and Kong Wu picked up several full garbage bags with his strong arms and walked out.

Han Xiao looked at the kitchen, which had been almost cleaned, and followed behind him silently.

She thought he still had a lot to learn.

When will he be able to live alone.

Nangong Yanchen, who was walking in front, knew that Han Xiao was coming, so he deliberately slowed down, but he didn't know what Han Xiao was thinking at the moment.

If he knew, I'm afraid he would rather he would never learn the things here, because only in this way, he could be by Han Xiao's side forever and be "cared for" by her

Han Xiao watched Nangong Yanchen put the garbage into the trash can, then turned and went to the greenhouse on the right.

After coming here for so many days, she hasn't fully appreciated it yet.

Nangong Yanchen watched her walking towards the greenhouse, he could see that Han Xiao was suppressed by something in his heart at this time.

He didn't know why, all he could do was not to bother.

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Pu Yifan 'buried' all of himself in the quilt, weeping silently, convulsing in pain.

The scenes of that day were replaying in his mind, the heat wave at that time, as well as the desire of the body, so that the desire he finally erupted.

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(End of this chapter)

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