Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Ling Yushen, who came later, pushed aside the servant in front of her and came to her, "what happened?"

Lu Mian held up his bleeding index finger and stood in place. Facing his concerned look, he said weakly, "I broke my cup and cut my finger."

When I was brushing my teeth just now, I was absent-minded and accidentally broke my cup.

Subconsciously wanted to clean up the glass. Unexpectedly, she cut her finger and scared her to scream on the spot.

After the reaction, I found that I made a mountain out of a molehill and hurt my fingers

Unexpectedly, he brought both the servant and him.

"Just a moment, sir and madam. Let's get the medicine box. "

The servant took a look at the medicine box, Lingling with her uninjured wrist, pulling her out of the lavatory, and sleeping with her mouth full of foam.

Wash up the foam in your mouth and rinse your mouth. Lu Min reaches his hand again to him. "Pull it."

Ling Yushen: "

Holding her hand, she sat down on the sofa. Lu Mian raised his head and smiled, "didn't you go to the company? I thought you went to the company. You can't see you when you wake up... "

She was lost for a long time.

I thought he was still indifferent after last night

Ling Yushen raised his eyes, dark eyes, with a bit of cold and fierce edge, "so blame me?"

"Of course I blame you." Lu Mian muttered, "I blame you for driving me out of my mind."

Ling Yushen: "

The servant came in with the medicine box. Ling Yushen took it. The servant went into the bathroom to clean the glass.

"Put your hand out."

He spread out his hand. Lu Mian obediently stretched out his index finger. He didn't dare to hesitate. He took out an iodophor cotton swab and applied it to her wound. Because of fear, her hand pulled back. The range of action was not large, thinking he didn't see it.

Ling Yushen grabbed her hand and stopped her from retreating. Lu Mian made a secret effort. His mouth had beeped up, "it hurts."

"Iodophor doesn't hurt."

"Really?" Lu Mian expressed doubt.

Ling Yushen bowed her head, lowered her eyelashes and devoted herself to painting the wound. The glass cut wound was not deep, otherwise she would have to go to the hospital to sew a needle.

After applying the medicine and sticking it with a band aid, Ling Yushen released her hand.

"Be careful not to touch water."

Looking at his index finger, Lu Mian replied, "Oh."

The man got up and walked out. Lu Mian followed eagerly and grabbed his sleeve. "Are you leaving?"

"Huh?"

He turned around and looked up at her head. His eyes were misty and could shed tears at any time. She flattened her mouth and her voice had changed slightly. "Are you going to the company?"

"Go to the kitchen."

Is she afraid of him going to the company?

Ling Yushen took her hand and took her with him. "I cooked noodles for you. I can't eat any more."

"Did you cook noodles for me?" Lu Mian was surprised on his face and his voice jumped for a few minutes.

So... He got up early, didn't leave, but made breakfast for her?

Lu Mian, who was flattered, was taken all the way into the kitchen and saw the vegetables cut on the flow table. He should be preparing to make a vegetable salad.

There is still soybean milk in the soybean milk machine.

The smell of food drifted in the air and aroused her appetite.

"Sit outside and wait. It'll be fine soon."