Little girl, are you arguing with him? Rong Beilan's handsome eyebrow was raised, "Gong Wujue, the first person to eat your potato braised meat." Su Changle tried to hold back his smile. "No, absolutely not. How can I give Gong Wujue my first time?" Rong beilanjun's face became darker. "Why, do you still want to give it to him for the first time?" Su Changle stared. "You're misinterpreting what I mean. You obviously know that's not what I'm talking about."“ Hum. " Seeing the blood on the snow-white gauze on his chest, Su Changle was a little distressed, "but make him a meal. You care so much." It makes her and Gong Wujue seem to steal love in the kitchen“ Not again. " Rong Beilan snorted coldly and pointed to the bowl in her hand. Su Changle smiled and handed it to him. He should be really hungry. After a while, he swept away the full porridge, wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, and looked at Su Changle“ What, more? "“ No. " Su Changle was slightly embarrassed. "What do you think I do?"“ Go and get me some bath water. " His chest fluctuated. He raised his finger and pointed to his nose to resist. He shot it with a cold eye. He quickly took back his hand and shrunk his neck and walked out, "OK, Prince, I'll prepare it for you now." The bath room is next to her. He has boiled water and is ready to call Rong Beilan. He has been waiting at the door for a long time with his bare upper body. He leans slightly against the door frame and looks lazy“ You...... "Su Changle's pretty face is pink, and he is busy with his eyes." go yourself. The water is ready. "“ Well, "he snorted. Seeing that Su Changle was ready to go back to the house, he hurriedly grabbed her“ Where is Lele going? " Su Changle glared at him, "knowing the reason, I must go back to bed and prepare for the competition tomorrow."“ Le'er, "Rong Beilan's thick eyelashes trembled and pointed to his chest," I'm hurt for you. " Su Changle frowned, "I didn't beg you to do this."“ It's always for the good of Le'er. Le'er shouldn't take a bath for me? " Su Changle, an agitator, trembled when he remembered the scene of soaking in the hot spring with him one day, "you can find an Cheng."“ An Cheng returned to Chaoyun very early. "“ Your injury is not in your hand. "“ Rong Beilan sighed in a low voice, "Le'er is really heartless. His husband didn't ask for her injury." Su Changle was so happy that he put one hand on his waist, "when did you become my husband?"“ An indisputable fact. " He answered lazily. Just about to run away, his back suddenly stiffened and stared at him, "you, are you kidding? Let me take a bath for you?"“ You're my woman, "he nodded, naturally." I'm hurt. Shouldn't you serve me? " You know, I have to take a bath to serve you. I won't drink that half bowl of blood! He still leaned against the door frame, his hands around his chest, and his handsome face was covered with a light mist on the upper layer. It was very mysterious. His chest, the changed gauze was stained red by blood. Su Changle only felt a tight heart, inexplicably compromised, turned around and told him, "you should sit in the bath bucket first, be careful of the wound," paused, "by the way, don't take off your pants."“ How to take a bath without taking off your pants? " Rong Beilan smiled and joked“ Well, wrap your bath towel, or you'll find a male disciple to help you. " Her bath bucket is very shallow. If Rong Beilan takes off all her clothes and sits in it, she will certainly see... Su Changle just feels hot on her face and smoking in her head.

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