"Don't go anywhere, look at me!"

Oriental Muxi: ((╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥╥. The elder brother is not busy, specially at home accompanies you, won't be bored, eh? "

Here comes the family doctor. "Miss Mursi, it's time to change the dressing."

Oriental Mu Xi nodded, "OK, let's start."

The family doctor tore the gauze on her face gently. Dongfang Haoran didn't see her wound. She just leaned lazily on the sofa and looked at them.

The gauze bit by bit tore, until the three black wounds across the chin from the ear were completely uncovered. He frowned and sat up straight.

"Oriental admiration." There was a terrible tension in the voice.

Hearing his full name, Oriental Mu Xi carefully turned his eyes to see him, "brother?"

Dongfang Haoran stared at the three ugly wounds, his fingers clenched, he Teng stood up, angry: "I want to kill that dog!"

Seeing that he really wanted to go out, Oriental Muxi couldn't take care of himself and was changing his dressing, so he quickly stopped him.

"Brother, no!"

"Miss muchI!"

As time went by, when Dongfang Muxi turned her face, she bumped into the hand that the doctor had not yet taken back. In an instant, the wound opened and the bright red blood burst out from the black and purple wound --

"ah..." Oriental Muxi is so painful that the whole face is wrinkled up, which affects the wound and adds pain to the pain.

Tears fall without warning.

"Pity!" Oriental Hao Ran and angry and anxious, "can I save snacks?"

"Yes..." "Oriental Muxi was in tears." don't move my dog

Oriental Haoran took a deep breath, "you change the dressing first."

"Oh." Obediently down the eyes, dare not move again, let the doctor change medicine.

After changing the medicine, Dongfang Muxi is afraid that he will go out. Like a little tail, Dongfang Haoran will follow her wherever she goes.

See him pick up the mobile phone to go away to make a phone call, but not at ease follow.

Oriental Haoran couldn't laugh or cry, "go back and sit down."

"But I want to follow you."

Dongfang Haoran asked, "if I go to the bathroom, will you go too?"

Oriental Muxi: "what's more..."

Turn around in a gray way and trot back to the sofa.

In the bathroom, Dongfang Haoran lit a cigarette and called the plastic surgeon.

Mu Xi's three wounds on his face were so deep that he didn't have to think about leaving scars.

In any case, by whatever means and at what cost, he would not leave any ugly scars on her face.

…………

"Master Yu Lian, you are here."

Muxi is watching TV, hear the voice of the servant, eyes slightly down a little, began to focus on the plot.

Sikong Yulian carrying a Western point carrying box, a glance to see cross legged sitting on the sofa Muxi.

He went over and avoided talking about what happened last night.

"Mu Xi, does the wound still hurt? Is it better? "

Oriental Mu Xi just like to see him, raised his head, shallow smile up: "not too painful, brother don't worry."

Sikong Yulian breathed, knowing that she was reminding him of the fact that something had changed.

Unfortunately, even if he recognized her voice over, he would not agree.

"Mousse cake, have some?" Sikong Yulian immediately put the case on the tea table and opened it with her own hands. Her voice was clear: "I have consulted the doctor. Sweet ones can be eaten."

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