You are more beautiful than the stars

Chapter 235 I Said I Don't Paint
Ye Mohan turned on his phone, flipped to the photo album, and deleted two of the photos, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

"Hiss..." Ye Qingxue let out a low cry of pain from the kitchen.

The sound was not loud, but Ye Mohan could still hear the movement in the kitchen.

Ye Mohan walked over, and asked at the kitchen door: "What's the matter?"

Ye Qingxue tightly pinched the bleeding index finger, and said to Ye Mohan: "My hand is bleeding, help me get the medicine box."

There were still two drops of red blood dripping on Ye Qingxue's white knitted sweater.

A few drops of blood dripped on the floor, and even the half-cut orange was stained with blood on the flesh.

Ye Mohan saw Ye Qingxue bent slightly and pinched her fingers tightly, the two drops of blood on the white sweater were particularly prominent.

Ye Mohan's eyes narrowed, and he walked over in strides, his eyes filled with warmth and anger, he couldn't help scolding, "Who told you to touch this thing?"

Ye Qingxue: "..."

Before Ye Qingxue could speak, Ye Mohan hugged Ye Qingxue horizontally.

"Hey, it's not possible!" Ye Qingxue squeezed her bleeding hand, and didn't even hook Ye Mohan's neck. She could only lean tightly into Ye Mohan's arms, for fear of accidentally falling off.

There's no need to hug her even if her hands are bleeding, it's not because her feet are bleeding...

Ye Mohan didn't answer, he carried Ye Qingxue to the sofa and went to get the medicine box.

Seeing Ye Mohan taking out what was painted, touched, and sprinkled from the medicine box one by one.

The corner of Ye Qingxue's mouth twitched, and she said, "Just put a Band-Aid on it!"

The key is that she is still afraid of pain!

What a band-aid, it stops the bleeding and doesn't hurt!
"En." Ye Mohan responded.

After stopping the bleeding, he took the white ointment and applied it to Ye Qingxue's hands.

"Hey... Didn't you say you put on a Band-Aid?" Ye Qingxue withdrew her hand and raised it to her shoulder.

"Indispensable!" Ye Mohan raised his eyes to look at Ye Qingxue, and then at Ye Qingxue's hand, "Blood will flow out again in a while!"

The cut was not shallow, otherwise there would not be so much blood.

"But it hurts so much if you apply it. Band-Aids are fine. Why do you need to apply these things to me?" Ye Qingxue complained.

Ye Mohan: "Okay, hurry up."

"I don't want it, this slow reunion is fine." After Ye Qingxue finished speaking, she went to get the band-aid.

Ye Mohan quickly held Ye Qingxue's hand, ignoring Ye Qingxue's struggle, and applied the ointment.

"Hey, hey, I said I don't paint... Ye, Mo, Han!" Ye Qingxue gritted her teeth angrily.

"It hurts...it hurts...you take it easy..." Ye Qingxue's tears of pain swirled in her eyes.

Seeing Ye Mohan go to get the powder after applying the white ointment, this time Ye Qingxue took the lead to hide away.

Pointing at Ye Mohan, afraid that Ye Mohan would force her to paint it again, her speech became incoherent, "Ye Mohan, let me tell you, if you paint me again, I...I...I will sue you !"

She thinks that Ye Mohan's actions are superfluous, and it only takes about three days to apply a band-aid.

And she really doesn't feel good after applying these things, and it still hurts,
Ye Mohan showed a little helplessness between his brows, and worried that Ye Qingxue's fingers would become inflamed if he didn't deal with it in time, so he compromised and said, "Okay, come here and I'll paste it!"

Only then did Ye Qingxue slowly walk over.

Ye Mohan finished treating Ye Qingxue's wound, and ordered with thin lips: "Whatever you want to eat in the future, let Aunt Yun go, and you are not allowed to step into the kitchen again!"

Ye Qingxue asked: "Am I stupid?"

What else could she do if she could cut an orange and still get her hands?
Ye Mohan looked at Ye Qingxue meaningfully, "You just found out?"

Ye Qingxue: "..."

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