“……” Hateful woman, he died of pain, Miyagi Feng straight teeth.

"Gong Shao, it's wrapped up." Jian Wanqing glances at the bloody shirt and thinks that the expensive shirt is going to be scrapped

Fortunately, there are spare clothes in the back compartment.

As a result, Jian Wanqing found a new shirt in the back compartment and handed it to Gong Jinfeng, "here, first change into this clean dress, and then go back to the villa to change something Gong Shao likes."

"Didn't you see that I was hurt and couldn't move? Jian Wanqing, help me to wear it. " Miyagi Maple bare upper body, suddenly played Lai.

“……” I'll go. Just now I asked Gong Jinfeng not to move. He wants to move around. This will make him move a few times, but he doesn't want to move. He's really angry.

Jianwan Qingzhen wants to stare at gongjinfeng, but at the thought that he saved his life today, jianwanqing refuses to reply.

Taking a deep breath, she took over the clothes and planned to change them for Gong Jinfeng.

"Hands up."

Jian Wanqing said.

At the end of her speech, Gong Jinfeng raised his noble arm.

But, raised a hand, still can't put clothes in, so, Jane Wanqing and shout, "lift a pig claw."

Yeah?

Pig's paw?

Who is that woman talking about?

Miyagi Feng turned, deep eyes cold shot to the clothes with Jian Wanqing, "Jian Wanqing, just what did you say?"

Gong Jinfeng's eyes were so terrible that she seemed to eat herself. Jian Wanqing quickly avoided her eyes and said, "just now I said Gong Shao, please lift your noble hand..."

"Well, you're smart." If you say that again, he will throw Jian Wanqing out of the window, just like throwing her cell phone today.

“……” Jianwanqing heart secretly scolded several gongjinfeng.

"If you don't change my clothes soon, Jian Wanqing, I'm injured because of you, so you should take full responsibility for me." Miyagi Feng sat lazily, waiting for Jian Wanqing to dress him.

"I know. I'll take care of Gong Shao until he recovers." Jian Wanqing felt a burst of injustice!

Miyagi Feng, this is to eat their own rhythm!

A burst of unconvinced, but had to be convinced, Jian Wanqing picked up the clothes a little bit through Gong Jinfeng's arm, light action, extra careful, afraid that his hand will touch Gong Jinfeng's wound. After some hard work, Jian Wanqing's forehead was sweating.

Finally finished the clothes, and finally helped him to button one by one. In the whole process, Jane Wanqing was very careful.

"Gong Shao, it's ready." Button up the last button, Jane Wanqing wiped the sweat on her forehead, hoping that Miyagi Feng's injury can get better soon.

"Yes." Looking at the button on his shirt, Gong Jinfeng showed a smile with his lips.

Just now, he had been watching her seriously. She never ignored every move. He could feel her carefulness and her worry.

"Gong Shao will have a rest first. He will be able to go to the villa soon. Then he will ask the doctor to check Gong Shao." Afraid of being unprofessional, Jian Wanqing wants to go back to the villa and ask the doctor to check Gong Jinfeng again to see if there are any wounds in other places.

It's no small thing to be injured by a flowerpot from such a high place.

"A little injury doesn't get in the way. It's enough to have you. What do you want the doctor to do?" Miyagi Feng's smile deepened. He reached out and pulled Jian Wanqing's messy hair behind her ears

"But I didn't study medicine." Jane Wanqing shakes her head and thinks she can't.

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