Mr.Ji, welcome!

As if she didn't notice the pain, she gently touched her head, "don't be afraid, it's me, I won't hurt you."

The man's familiar low voice sounded in his ear, the action of paying off Huan was a little, and the red eyes slowly disappeared in the next second, showing the girl's original clear pupil cutting.

She opened her mouth and looked at the flesh and blood of the tiger's mouth in Jifu City, and the Pearl like tears immediately fell down along the peerless little face, "yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, I didn't mean to."

Huan's crying cavity was filled with grievances and fear. The butterfly wing like feather eyelashes were covered with tears and trembled slightly, causing heartache.

Ji Fucheng held her in his arms, "it's all right. It doesn't hurt at all."

"But, but..." pay off Huan never thought that he would be controlled by "soul arrest powder" one day, and even hurt her Mr. Ji.

She can't imagine what she would have done if Mr. Ji hadn't stopped her this time.

"Stop crying." Ji Fucheng's kiss fell on her tearful eyelashes, "you cry, my heartache is as painful as ten thousand ants."

He buried his head in the chest of Jifu city and felt the familiar temperature from the other party. A wave of fatigue suddenly swept over.

Ji Fucheng handed over the pill he had just taken out. "Good boy, take the pill first."

He ate it obediently, drank a mouthful of water with the man's big hands, bowed his head like a pupil who did something wrong, "I'm sorry, I forgot to take my medicine tonight. I didn't expect the consequences to be so serious."

"Fool, say what I'm sorry."

"I, I'll give you medicine!"

Fu Qinghuan jumped out of bed with bare feet and returned to the bed with the medicine box as fast as possible. His small face was full of solemnly holding Ji Fucheng's injured hand on his knee.

After wiping off the blood stain, he carefully disinfected and took medicine.

She held up the man's big hand, blew into the wound and blew her little face, "Qing'er blows, the pain flies ~ no pain."

With that, he put down Ji Fucheng's hand, just like a little miracle doctor. "Recently, the wound can't touch water, can't eat spicy food, and can't drink."

Ji Fucheng deliberately teased her, "what if I take a bath?"

"You want Ziqian's help or Fubo's help. I'll call someone for you."

"But I was bitten. Do I need to get a little meow vaccine?"

"Little meow vaccine?" He looked at Ji Fucheng innocently, saw the smile in each other's eyes, and immediately realized that he had been fooled, "well, Mr. Ji, you bullied me again!"

Ji Fucheng Jun smiled, hugged her soft waist and held her in his arms, "don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."

Ji Fucheng's eyes were deep and seemed to be thinking of something.

She didn't speak, so she quietly lay on the man's fine chest and felt the strong heartbeat in her ears, which reassured her.

"Mr. Ji, if I really want to do something to hurt you next time, you will tie me up, knock me out and send me to my master. My master must have a way."

Fight? Where is the city of Chivu willing.

Ji Fucheng's eyes looked into the distance, and his big hand gently patted him on the back, "Qing'er, if I did something that made you very angry one day, would you forgive me?"