Sweetheart,Don't run away

Li Luo's face changed slightly when he heard this.

"In that case, I'll go first. This is my phone. Call me if you need anything. I'll stay here all the time." Stood up, ready to leave, and then eyebrows pick, as if to think of something, end up on the table just put Aimeng cup.

Then at this time, Aimeng went downstairs, but it was just right.

"Ah, what's the matter? Didn't you hurt your hand? It's not that there was a car accident before. I'll do these things. After all, this hand has been injured for so many years, and it must have left sequelae. Besides, this is my home. I should help to do some. Are you a guest? How can you let a guest do such a thing? That's more or less unreasonable. "

Aimeng immediately understood that you are polite to this woman. Instead, you are asking for trouble. She will only advance an inch. This kind of woman is actually doing it.

"It's OK, my hand is just a small injury, and it's better now, so it's OK. How can I say it's a guest? I have such a good relationship with ako that I can't say it's a guest."

Then she raised her hand and shook it. As if to say, this hand is actually OK.

AI Meng snorted coldly, but he was shocked.

This woman really has no sense of shame. She said that she has such a good relationship with Mo Yanke. How can she be said to be a guest. How ridiculous that sounds.

In her home, she said that she was not a guest, so was she still a guest.

"You mean I'm a guest of the family, aren't you?" Aimeng asked.

"AIMUN, how can you think that?" Li Luo looks aggrieved, as if AI Meng bullied her.

Aimeng felt a cold sweat on her face and felt that she was probably living in two worlds with her. This thought was not all the same. She also said that she was not a guest, not a guest, but a host. It was ridiculous.

Forget it, why worry about these arguments? It's boring.

Just when Aimeng wanted to take the cup in the past, he kept it there.

Then pulled a few times, the cup suddenly fell to the ground, wobble, so broken.

Then when Aimeng just wanted to go forward, he squatted down first, then stretched out his hand.

"Well --" she suddenly snorted and suddenly drew back her hand and looked at her hand. I saw her finger belly, slightly out of a little red, and then red bigger, it is estimated to be on a line.

Aimeng looked and didn't move, because she shouldn't ask, and she didn't need to ask. And just now, she saw the scene very clearly, obviously on purpose. She wanted to win sympathy in this way on purpose.

the cup should not have been taken by her. She was nosy. She said she would take it, but she insisted not to take it by herself. Then the cup fell on the ground on purpose, otherwise, why would it happen so coincidentally It's a joke that such a big man can't hold a cup.

"What happened." At this moment, Mo Yanke stood up. He asked.

Li Luo immediately turned red, with obvious tears in her eyes, but she forced her tears back, and her hand shrank back. She said with a smile to Mo Yanke, "nothing."

"It's bleeding!" Mo Yanke's tone was a little unhappy. He couldn't see whether he was nervous or not.

Then Mo Yanke didn't know if it was the first reaction, so he took the medicine box and prepared to bandage it. Aimeng just looked at it and didn't speak.

It seems to be funny. Sure enough, Mo Yanke still cares.

He could act like this in front of her. I don't know if it would make her feel uncomfortable or hurt her heart.

But the man is still watching carefully.

"I told you not to take it. How can you still take it?" Mo Yanke said.

"I didn't mean to, I don't want to trouble Aimeng," said Li Luo, looking at the wound on his hand with some grievances, then frowning slightly.

"Be careful later."

"It seems that my hand is useless. I can't even hold a cup. It's useless."

Mo Yanke was a little stunned. Then he took out something from the medicine box, disinfected it, applied medicine and bandaged it. He was very skilled. It's like a professional nurse.

These carefulness, have never done for her, but now, in their own home, in the face of another woman, but also his ex girlfriend, first love, he even do so careful.

She didn't know what to say. She felt as if she was superfluous. It can make Mo Yanke so nervous if he is stabbed by a piece of glass.

She understood. She thought that if this man married her, she would break up the relationship with her. But she was wrong. It was not like this.

Did Mo Yanke not see it just now? She made the injury on purpose. She left the cup well. Why did she put it back in the kitchen to offer her love? And she just made it very clear that the cup was good. There was no need to take it. She said that she didn't want any trouble. It's a joke. Now, to put it bluntly, she just wanted to To win the sympathy of Mo Yanke.But it happened that Mo Yanke also took such a move, and she felt really dizzy. Is this man a fool? Can't you see such a little trick.

Aimeng some can't go down, so affectionate, let her how.

She suddenly turned around, and then deliberately kicked the chair beside her body, making a loud noise. Yes, she did it on purpose. She really couldn't watch it any more.

Mo Yanke raised his head and looked at it. Suddenly, his brow wrinkled deeper and deeper. Just now, he was careless and forgot his dream idea.

Then when he was ready to get up to catch up, the fence suddenly grabbed his hand, "ah Ke, it hurts here. You see, the blood is flowing out again." Tears came down again. It was a bit heartbreaking.

Mo Yanke unconsciously felt a little depressed. In fact, just now he was like this. It's not that he really had any idea about the fence. He just didn't want to see blood at home.

But she knew that Mengmeng must be angry and sad now. But the situation seems to be changing.

AI Meng stands on the stairs and looks at it. Her heart suddenly relaxes. She has an impulse to smile. She just smiles to her mouth and hides quickly. It seems that she is the superfluous one. They are the hostess and the man of the house. They feel cool from their feet to their bodies unconsciously.