When will she grow up?

Because she loves her, she can tolerate any of her shortcomings. However, she not only does not cherish his feelings for her and her tolerance, but has become more and more powerful. After so many ups and downs over the years, she thought that she would be a brand new Ji Tiantian, but she never thought about learning to change for him, even a little bit.w w vm)

Compared to this, Nuonuo is much more sensible and considerate than her. She is only 18 years old. Why is she not even a 18-year-old girl who is 26 years old?

Nuonuo, her hand was injured.

When I thought of Leng Yunuo's face that endured the scalding and pain, and her shocking blood, I suddenly felt something hit in my heart. The car that rushed away shook the car, sat sideways into the car, turned the front of the car, and headed towards the villa.[

Ji Tiantian, who was sitting in the taxi, was worried that she would recognize her, so she took out her sunglasses from her handbag and looked out at the back seat glass.

She was betting whether Ling Jichen would be like before. When the two quarreled, they would drive a car to chase her, chasing her until they were at her door, and then hugging her and apologizing until she burst into tears and laughed.

There were many cars outside, and Ling Jichen's red Lamborghini was very conspicuous. As long as he drove after him, he could see at a glance. If he chased him, she would not pursue anything tonight. If he didn't chase him, then there was really a problem among them.

I looked at the vehicles outside the glass without moving. At this time, there were not many vehicles on the street. From a distance, I didn’t see the expected red sports car.

When she arrived at her villa, on the other end of the road, she still didn't see Ling Jichen chasing her in a car.

A touch of disappointment surged in my heart, and soon another touch of anger swept over, suppressing the disappointment.

Clenched his fists, and his eyes were filled with red light, which was the light of jealousy.

——Dividelines—

I parked my car into the garage, the door was closed, and the lights were still on in the lobby.

I reached out and pressed a few numbers on the password lock of the door. The door slowly opened. In the brightly lit hall, a white and thin figure was dragging the floor little by little, focusing on it.

I gently closed the door, walked over, and looked at the person in front of me quietly. My long hair was scattered, and my face was not visible. My hair was shaking with the rhythm of mopping the floor.

Maybe it was because I was too focused, or maybe I was thinking about my thoughts, so I could not even notice when someone came to the house.

He moved back little by little while mopping the floor until he hit something, and then turned his head.

"Wow, you want to scare people to death." A person stood quietly behind him. He was really scared. His palms slapped his chest to calm his heartbeat.

Ling Jichen still looked cool, with his hands in his pockets and slightly tilted his head. When he saw Leng Yunuo's face coming, he felt uncontrollable again.

She cried, although she did not have tears, her red eyes and tears at the corners of her eyes were all proclaiming that this little woman had cried, and for some reason, she felt a sense of heartache.

"You have such a poor alertness. A thief in your house will knock you out and sell you to Africa. You won't know." In front of Leng Yunuo, he could speak normally. He liked to bicker with her. Seeing her pouting and getting angry, so after successfully scaring her, his tone was still so ungrateful.

Sure enough, the little man pouted, "Hey, you are obviously pretending to be a fool, but you still blame me for being low on alertness? Is there any reason?"

"You are stupid, but you are not convinced. It's really, I can't save you." Ling Jichen showed a look of a rotten wood that could not be carved, and once again successfully made this little white rabbit furious.[

"Okay, okay, I'm stupid, you're the smartest." Ling Jichen rolled his eyes to the ceiling and poked Ling Jichen with a mop to block the road of her labor, and said in a tone of driving chickens and ducks: "Give me, give me, give me, good man won't block the way."

As he said that, he threw the mop towards the place where he was standing, Ling Jichen was so scared that he jumped high, "Hey, can you be more gentle? I have never seen mopping the floor so ugly."

I will tolerate it, I will tolerate it, I will tolerate it again!

Leng Yunuo took a deep breath. The world is so wonderful. Don’t be irritable. This person is so idle and specializes in finding faults. I have a lot of adults. Don’t bother with him. Be patient!

Seeing Leng Yunuo ignore him, Ling Jichen said again: "Change in a position, look at your disheveled hair, which is comparable to Sadako!"

"Bang!" With a sound of hitting the floor, Leng Yunuo threw the mop on the ground, pinched his waist with both hands, and roared at Ling Jichen, who was suffering from toothache.

"Uncle, aren't you going to accompany the beauty? Why are you so idle and pointing fingers here? You think I look ugly when mopping the floor, so come and demonstrate to me and let me see what a beautiful mopping posture is!"

It’s interesting to be angry!

Ling Jichen walked past with a smile, bent down to pick up the mop on the ground, and glanced at Leng Yunuo's fingers that pinched his waist and made a tissue wrap into a rice dumpling.

The tissue was bright red. It seemed that this fool had not bandaged it, and he only wrapped it in a ball of paper.

"You idiot!" Withdrawing the hand holding the mop and grabbed Leng Yunuo's hand, "If you are injured, you won't be treated simply. If you are infected, it will endanger the baby in your stomach."

Without any he could not help but pull Leng Yunuo up and sat on the sofa, and burst into tears, "Sit down and don't move, I'll get the medicine box."

After saying that, he entered a room next to him at a very fast speed.

Soon, he came over with an urgent medical box, put it down, and turned around and entered the kitchen.

He followed Ling Jichen's figure in and out, and finally saw him bringing a pot over.

Put down the basin, sit down next to Leng Yunuo, and pull her hand over.

"If you are injured, you must stop the bleeding first, then disinfect, then apply medicine, and finally bandage it." Ling Jichen took Leng Nuonuo's hand and gently circled the blood-soaked tissue. "Look at what you pack, it's so adult, and it's not worry-free at all."

My nose felt sore, something surged up in my eyes. I sucked my nose and poured it back. I was so sure that I was a little lost when I looked at Ling Jichen who was so gentle.

The lowest tissue and the hole were stuck together, and a blur. Ling Jichen took the horizontal cotton swab and stuck it with clean water. He washed it little by little. His movements were very light and soft, as if he was holding a treasure in his hand.

"It hurts very much, right?"

"Yeah, no, it doesn't hurt."

Ling Jichen lowered his head and washed away the paper residue and blood clots that formed into pieces little by little, and the water quickly dyed it light red.[

"It will hurt a little later, you have to hold it back." Wipe your hands clean, take out a bottle of hydrogen peroxide from the medicine box, uncover the lid, raise your head, and look at Leng Yunuo.

He nodded obediently, and Ling Jichen poured hydrogen peroxide on Leng Yunuo's fingers.

As soon as the hydrogen peroxide hit the wound, a piece of white foam appeared, and Cold Yunuo frowned high in pain.

"It hurts." Ling Jichen looked at Leng Yunuo's small wrinkled figure that was as wrinkled as a bun, and joked.

"Yes." This time, he nodded obediently.

"It won't hurt if you blow it." He handed Leng Yunuo's hand to his mouth and blew it gently. This warm breath fell on the tip of his fingers, like a thousand volts of current flowing through his fingertips instantly, and his heart was throbbing.

His gentleness makes people feel palpitations and depresses.
Chapter completed!