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Mu Metasequoia eating, even the head of the red mark have been forgotten, where also know behind a person has been staring at himself.

I don't know how long it took for mu Shuishan to find that he was a little thirsty after eating too many snacks. As soon as he got up, he wanted to pour a glass of water. Suddenly, he found a man standing behind him. He was so scared that his heart almost jumped out.

Mu Shuishan breathed heavily and patted his chest lightly. He couldn't help shouting: "you scared me!"

Zhan Beirong smiles faintly. She has been standing behind her for a long time, but she has no response.

"Who made you concentrate on eating?" Zhan Beirong also glanced at the snacks on the table.

Mu Shuishan pursed his lips and was dissatisfied.

"I'm hungry, and... Even if I'm not eating, I don't have eyes behind me. How can I know you're standing behind me?"

Saying that, Mu Shui Shan can't help throwing a scornful look at Zhan Beirong.

Zhan Beirong didn't pick up the Mu metasequoia. When he saw the red mark on the Mu Metasequoia's forehead, he frowned and looked unhappy. He reached out and pulled the Mu Metasequoia over.

"What's going on?" Zhan Beirong stares at Mu Shuishan's forehead and asks. His tone is obviously with a little concern, but it is appropriately mixed with some tone that seems to be questioning a child.

Mu Shuishan lowered his head and subconsciously reached out and touched the place where he had been knocked down just now. Just as he touched it, Mu Shuishan's face, which was not in any mood, suddenly changed and almost didn't cry out.

When I was hit just now, I didn't feel anything. After a while, it was even more painful.

Zhan Beirong sees Mu Shuishan's expression. He just wants to turn around and go upstairs to help Mu Shuishan take medicine and wipe it. Suddenly, his hand is held by Mu Shuishan.

Zhan Beirong looks at Mu Shuishan puzzledly, and doesn't understand what she means.

"Are you going up there to get my medicine?" Mu Shuishan asked weakly.

Zhan Beirong's face is black. Isn't that nonsense? I really don't know what to say about her. I just went out for a trip and came back with injuries. It's really fatal.

"Well." Zhan Beirong cold face should be a word.

In an instant, Mu Shuishan's eyes widened. He thought that the external medicine at home was a little ugly. He also thought that when he applied the medicine to an Rui, Mu Shuishan only felt that although the medicine looked beautiful, it was really unacceptable. It was too different.

Originally, the red mark has already affected the image. Mu Shuishan is afraid to wipe it on his forehead. How can he do if he destroys his three outlooks!

"I'd better not. I don't have such affectation." Mu Shuishan said with a helpless smile to Zhan Beirong, as if nothing had happened.

Zhan Beirong narrowed his eyes and saw through Mu Shuishan's careful thinking.

"I don't want to apply medicine. Why didn't I think about it before?" Zhan Beirong stares at Mu Shuishan and asks.

Mu Metasequoia almost cry out, self destruction of the image of things she just don't do!

"Don't go. I don't need to take it. Let it go with the flow then!" Mousse fir is resolute and has no make complaints about Bei Rong's words on the surface, but he has already Tucao him for ten million and ten thousand times. A long time ago, Zhan Beirong knew how much he disliked the long and ugly medicine, especially the medicine to be applied on his skin. It was just adding fuel to the fire!

"Take a mirror and see what's going on on on your forehead." Zhan Beirong looked at Mu Metasequoia, holding his hand tightly, and insisted.

"Then... Then I don't want any plasters!" Mu Shuishan doesn't care about these messy things. It's ugly enough. It's not even worse.

Zhan Beirong reluctantly breathed a breath in his heart. Mu Shuishan was stubborn. Occasionally, he really didn't have any way to take her, so he had to say: "changed the medicine, no color."

Mu Shuishan immediately doubts whether he has heard the wrong thing. Isn't Zhan Beirong cheating himself?

Just when Mu Shuishan was in a daze and doubted, Zhan Beirong didn't bother to pay attention to her, and walked straight upstairs with long and slender steps.

Mu Shuishan had to sit on the sofa and continue to eat snacks. When he thought of the big tree that hit him outside, he felt depressed.

"It's all like this, and I still want to eat."

Zhan Beirong didn't know when he had come down from upstairs and sat down beside Mu Shuishan. When he saw that Mu Shuishan was obviously resentful but still resentful, he couldn't help laughing.

After hearing Zhan Beirong's voice, Mu Shuishan didn't give up his snacks because of the noise. He just turned around and subconsciously asked Zhan Beirong to help himself.

"How did you do that?" Zhan Beirong helped Mu Shuishan wipe medicine and continued to ask.

Just now, Mu Shuishan hasn't answered his question.

When he heard Zhan Beirong's persistent question, which made Mu Shuishan feel a little humiliated, the action of reaching for snacks stopped immediately. He hesitated and didn't know how to answer.

Do you want to tell Zhan Beirong that you've actually hit a tree, and that's why it's like this? Mu Metasequoia a face tangled and helpless, he said so, it is too humiliating! If Zhan Beirong knew it, he would have to say it“ I just got it by accident. " Mu Shuishan hesitated and hesitated. After turning his head for a long time, he couldn't come up with a more suitable excuse. Mu Shuishan doesn't have to look up to know what kind of eyes Zhan Bei is looking at himself. He must feel that he is a fool, and he can make himself like this“ Not careful? " Zhan Beirong asked in detail as he smeared the medicine for mu metasequoia. Mu Shuishan tightly pursed his lips, a tangle in his heart, while enjoying Zhan Beirong's tenderness, but not silently enduring Zhan Beirong's contempt“ Are you doing it again? " War North Rong see Mu Metasequoia hesitant has not answered his question, subconsciously asked a, tone obviously with some dissatisfaction“ No! " Mu Shuishan quickly denied it and raised his head with a stubborn look on his face. Are you that violent? What's more? A few times ago, I started with others completely because of my sense of justice. Besides, things that need a sense of justice can not be bumped into by myself every time“ No, Then explain for yourself. " Zhan Beirong put the medicine away and sat aside, staring at Mu Shuishan with both eyes. He asked seriously. Mu Metasequoia will hand snacks carefully on the table, a face of embarrassment, how to explain this kind of thing ah! It's just a bump. How can Zhan Beirong break the casserole like a woman“ This... Um... I'm hungry. Where are Anrui and Angie? " Mu Shuishan just wanted to change the topic, there was no sense of logic in his words, and he glanced around.