He's cute but puritanical

In the latter half of the night, Feng Yu'an fell asleep and suddenly heard a sudden knock on the door.

She was so sleepy that she could hardly open her eyes and turned over to go on sleeping.

However, outside the door of the movement, a sound after a sound, shaking her eardrum are painful.

"Who is it?"

Feng Yu an frowned and sat up impatiently from the bed.

Anyone who wakes up in the middle of the night will not have a good mood!

She scratched at her long hair impatiently and rolled out of bed.

When she opened the bedroom door, Feng Yu'an was about to break out. When she saw the man standing outside the door, she did not stay. "Mr. Zuo, you are What about sleepwalking? "

Zuo Xiao was dressed in pajamas, with short black hair, a little messy, but added a little charm.

The thick eyebrows of Yingqi were frowned into a ball. Due to the blood loss from the gun in his back shoulder, his handsome face was a little less bloody than usual.

However, he is more likely to arouse women's sympathy.

The assistant owl cast a glance at her, with the discontent of being awakened on her pretty face.

However, he seems to like this expression of her recently.

On her line of sight, Zuo Xiao's lips lifted lightly and ordered her, "come and help me deal with the wound."

Finish saying, also do not give her a chance to refuse, turn to go to oneself bedroom.

Although she entered the dark night organization, she could only be regarded as his employee, not his nanny, OK?

Feng Yu an moved his lips and was about to attack, but his sight fell on his left back shoulder.

There was a large area of blood dyed red, so it was a bit shocking in the past.

When the words came to her mouth, she swallowed it again for the sake of his injury.

Percy's nephew was killed by her, and the trouble was caused by her. In the final analysis, he was injured by cleaning up the mess for her.

Biting off the lip, she followed.

When he entered the opposite bedroom, Zuo Xiao was already waiting on the sofa.

Seeing her come in, he looked like an old man, lifted his chin toward the tea table, "simple wound treatment, should you?"

Feng Yu'an listened to his natural tone. He didn't know what was going on, so he wanted to go against him, "No

"When I tear my clothes in the car at night and help me dress up, I don't do a good job?" Zuo Xiao looked at her, and her lips were full of radians if there was no such thing as "I don't ask too much, you can help me bandage according to that standard."

Feng Yu'an walked up to him, and at the same time frowned, "the doctor didn't deal with the wound for you before he left. Why did he bleed so much blood?"

Of course, Zuo Xiao wouldn't tell her that it was the bath water and the discomfort of sleeping on his stomach that he accidentally pulled the wound when he turned over.

"If the wound is healed once, 90 percent of the doctors in the hospital will be unemployed."

Feng Yu'an is too lazy to refute him. He takes a look at the medicine box and says, "my hand is a little strong. If I bump into your wound, you can't rely on me."

"Well."

Seeing Zuo Xiao nodding, she opened the medicine box and took out the hemostatic forceps and sterilized cotton swabs.

After taking the tools, she could not help saying, "Mr. Zuo, please take off your coat."

Zuo Xiao glanced sideways and glanced at the injured left shoulder. "If I can take off by myself, I will deal with the wound myself. What else do you need to do?"

Feng Yu'an lifted up the sleeves of her pajamas and stopped in front of the sofa.

Zuo Xiao slowly raised his arms flat, as if the ancient emperors were waiting for a little eunuch to wait on him to change clothes.

Feng Yu'an stares at his pajamas and congratulates himself. Fortunately, his pajamas are buttoned and easy to take off.

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