Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Because of Yu shaomo, Donglan Jin rushed up and controlled Fang Yuan.

Qi He looked at them in panic: "Little Miss, I..."

"Second young grandma, I'm here!"

Before she finished, Dr. Song stepped up quickly from behind the crowd.

He is from Donglan's family. He is naturally on such an occasion today.

Ning Qiao hurriedly said, "show Yu shaomo!

"Mo Shao, please release your hand and I'll examine the wound for you." Doctor song frowned.

Yu shaomo frowned, and Ning Qiao couldn't wait: "hurry up! Why are you still in a daze? "

Yu shaomo glanced at her and gradually loosened his hand holding his arm. A blood stained hole was exposed to the air.

Because he was wearing a dark suit, the wound did not have the ferocious color of bright red, but the area wet by blood was not small, not to mention the way Yu shaomo had been pressing his hand to stop bleeding.

Ning Qiao's pupils narrowed fiercely, bit his lips and looked at his arm without saying a word.

I knew it would be.

Yu shaomo sighed and stretched out his hand to take Ning Qiao into his arms. He buried her head in his chest and couldn't see the wound: "don't be afraid, I said it's all right, it's just a little skin injury."

Originally, he didn't let Dr. Song examine him just now because he was afraid to scare her. As a result, he couldn't beat her and exposed the wound.

"..." Ning Qiao bit his lip and grabbed his suit with his small hand.

He's hurt. It's no use talking about anything else now.

Soon someone brought the first-aid kit. Dr. song first bandaged Yu shaomo to stop bleeding, and then said, "Mo Shao, I need to go back and deal with your wound."

After all, there are many people here. It's noisy when Fang Yuan was caught.

"OK." Yu shaomo nodded.

"How's it going?" Donglan Cang came over with a stick and a little calm.

"Master, Mo Shao was hurt and didn't hurt his muscles and bones, but I can't be careless. I'll go back and sew up the wound for him."

Dr. Song respectfully.

"Need stitches?" Ning Qiao frowned.

Dr. Song nodded at her.

Ning Qiaoqiao pursed his lips and didn't speak. That's right. It's normal to need stitches just now because it's so long and shed so much blood.

Fang Yuan didn't take out the dagger to scare Qi He.

"Mi'er, take Mr. Yu back to deal with the wound first. If you need anything, let Dr. Song ask someone to get it." Donglan Cang ordered with a calm face.

Although he has been indifferent to Yu shaomo, he is not indifferent to these issues.

"OK." Ning Qiaoqiao nodded. When he turned around, Yu Guang glanced at Fang Yuan kneeling on the ground. His eyes were cold. He turned and said to Yu shaomo, "let's go back."

Yu shaomo naturally had no objection and took her hand and walked outside the gate of the ancient castle.

Donglan Cang turned around and didn't even look at Fang Yuan. A dignified voice sounded in the hall: "break his tendons and throw them into the dungeon. Take them to Donglan GE's funeral tomorrow!"

A farce, that's it.

In the castle.

The lights are bright.

Yu shaomo sat on the sofa and took off his suit. His torn shirt was cut off his sleeve, revealing the bloody wound on his arm. Even so, the handsome man was not embarrassed, but his face was a little pale.

Before they came back, Dr. Song had sent several medicine boxes. Now he is sewing needles for Yu shaomo quickly.

Ning Qiao stood by with his lips clenched and watched the tools in Dr. Song's hand fly over.

"If you're afraid, don't watch it. Go and watch TV. It should be sewn in a few minutes."

Knowing that she never liked bloody things, Yu shaomo patted her on the head.

“……”

Ning Qiao looked at him speechless and helpless. Now she goes to watch TV

Does she look so heartless?

"All right." Dr. Song sewed the wound, disinfected the wound and said, "although the wound is deep, it's good that it didn't hurt the bone. Take care of it during this time, and you'll recover after a period of time. You don't have to worry too much, but during this time, you should let Mo Shao be careful not to touch the water and take the medicine on time. I'll come and change the medicine for Mo Shao every day."

"Yes."

Ning Qiao jotted down what Dr. Song said one by one.

After the wound was wrapped in gauze, Dr. Song got up and left.

"Come and help me upstairs to have a rest." Yu shaomo looked at her and said.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at his pale face and didn't say much. He ordered the maid to clean up the hall and helped him upstairs.

Yu shaomo's injury is not serious, but in the end, she was hurt, and her body weight weighed on her.

Go back to the bedroom.

Ningqiao helped him to the big bed and said, "go to bed and have a rest. I'll get you your pajamas."

One sleeve of his shirt was cut off and stained with blood. Naturally, he can't wear it anymore.

"You help me take a bath in the bathroom."

Yu shaomo said around her neck.

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned and immediately frowned. "Are you crazy?"? Didn't you hear Dr. song just say, "don't let your wound touch water. You need to take a bath now?"

Why didn't he say he was going to heaven?

"It doesn't matter. Be careful not to touch the water." Yu shaomo said.

Ning Qiao frowned and said, "what if?"

"I don't like the unclean smell on my body." Yu shaomo frowned slightly, and Jun's face was unbearable.

Ning Qiaoqiao: "

She knew he had a mania for cleanliness, but now it's time for him to be so particular about it.

But it was a psychological reflection, and she couldn't say anything.

Seeing Yu shaomo still insisted on taking a bath, Ning Qiaoqiao bit his lips and said, "well... Otherwise I'll wipe you with a wet towel. Anyway, you can't take a bath. If you encounter water, you'll be in trouble."

Of course, wiping the body didn't wash clean, but if she did

"OK."

Yu shaomo hardly hesitated.

Ning Qiao was stunned. Why did she feel like she fell into the pit?

In the bathroom.

Ning Qiaoqiao asked Yu shaomo to sit by the bathtub, turn on the warm light, then took a towel, turned on the hot water tap, and turned to take off her clothes.

"And pants."

Yu shaomo reminded her.

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao bit his lips, looked at the serious man sitting in the bathtub, and said nothing.

They are husband and wife, and they have a good relationship. Naturally, she won't have 'how can you do this?' But... I'm still a little embarrassed after all.

Ning Qiao blushed and took off his trousers for Yu shaomo. It has to be said that this man's figure is comparable to that of a male model. There is no fat all over. His sexy figure makes people feel embarrassed to look directly at him.

Speaking of it, I don't know how to practice his figure. Although there is a gym in the castle, she hasn't seen him go there several times. Even when she used to live in the villa, she hasn't seen him exercise every day.