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After leaving the restaurant and heading straight to the bedroom, I had a good night in summer. After a quick trot, I stopped.

Depend on, to deal with Han jingnian, it's more than to deal with AI Jianghua!

It's just a trick. There are traps everywhere!

Fortunately, she responded in time. If she really rushed into the bedroom and folded the medicine box back in front of him, then

Xia goodnight greeted Han inside and outside for many years in his heart, and then he hurriedly returned to the door of the restaurant: "by the way, Mr. Han, you haven't told me where the medicine box is?"

Han jingnian stared at the wound in his palm and slightly pursed his lips, as if he were extremely lost.

However, such a change of expression only lasted for a moment. Soon, he looked up calmly like he didn't feel the pain in the palm of his hand. "In the drawer under the bedroom TV," he said

"I see. Mr. Han, wait..." With that, good night in summer, straight to the bedroom.

Push open the bedroom door that moment, summer goodnight is holding the hand of doorknob, shook fiercely.

as like as two peas in her bedroom, she never changed. Even the skin care products she wore on the dressing table were wholly intact.

Xia goodnight pauses at the door for a moment before she goes in. She takes out the medicine box in a light and familiar way. When she leaves, she looks at the dressing room through the open door. Her clothes and bags are all the same as she used to be All this, as if she had never left.

After folding back to the door of the restaurant, summer good night took a deep breath and walked in.

"Mr. Han, is this the medicine box?" Summer good night asked, squatting in front of Han jingnian.

It seems that Han hasn't heard her for years, and hasn't responded.

Xia goodnight opens the medicine box, turns out the alcohol bottle from it, and hands it to Han jingnian: "Mr. Han, please remove the poison first."

It took years for Han to come back to his senses, take over the alcohol bottle, and then there was no follow-up.

Xia goodnight was stunned. He reflected the meaning of Han jingnian and quickly reached out and unscrewed the alcohol bottle cap for him.

When Han jingnian poured alcohol into his palm, Xia goodnight saw that it hurt, but he didn't blink like he didn't feel pain.

After detoxification, Xia goodnight turned over the powder for hemostasis and anti-inflammatory, sprinkled a thin layer on Han jingnian's wound, then found out the gauze, and simply bandaged him: "Mr. Han, for safety, you should go back to the hospital to find a professional doctor to deal with it. The wound looks deep."

Han didn't speak for years. He said "um" in his voice and then stood up.

Xia goodnight helped him to clean up the rubbish on the ground, and then followed him.

Han didn't stay any longer. He picked up a bag beside him and said "let's go" to Xia goodnight. Then he took the lead in going to the restaurant.

The bag in his hand is transparent and contains porridge Most of the bags of porridge

After going out of the house and entering the elevator, Han jingnian watched her constantly aiming at the garbage bag she was carrying in her hand, and then his voice was dim: "this is the porridge I cooked for my wife Cook every day... "

Summer goodnight did not expect Han jingnian would suddenly speak, subconsciously looked at Han jingnian.

As if he didn't notice her eyes, Han jingnian opened his mouth again: "I wish I could go back one night and open the heat preservation pot as before. It's empty inside."

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