Sang He's brows furrowed suddenly, and when he turned his head, he saw Luo Wenmo's suddenly gloomy expression.

Wen Ruyu always looks gentle and elegant in front of her, but who would have thought that she is like this on the inside.

Just as I was thinking about it, a glass of water suddenly appeared in front of me, and Luo Wenmo's gentle voice sounded in my ears: "Take it, go upstairs and go to bed first, I'll take care of something."

Sang He instantly knew what Luo Wenmo wanted to do.

Not wanting to make the matter bigger, Sang He moved his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, Wen Ruyu said desperately: "Don't think that this little difficulty can defeat me. I have been waiting for more than five years, and I am not in a hurry for this moment.

"

Sang He twitched the corners of his lips very speechlessly.

It's really hopeless.

"You're looking for death." Luo Wenmo wanted to wait until Sang He was on the third floor before talking. After all, he didn't want Sang He to see such a scene, but at this moment he really couldn't bear it. He stepped forward, raised his hand and clenched his fist, covering his ears with lightning speed.

The force hit Wen Ruyu's cheek.

Although Wen Ruyu was usually gentle and gentle, he was also very good at fighting and could not be underestimated when he was ruthless. In addition, he was not a lamb to be slaughtered, so he immediately stood up straight and fought back.

Luo Wenmo was well prepared and ducked sideways, but was still knocked aside by Wen Ruyu's fist.

You can still make this kind of joke, but it doesn't seem to hurt.

But she didn't want to go out to stop him, because if Luo Wenmo listened to her, he would definitely be attacked by Wen Ruyu, and she couldn't hold Luo Wenmo back.

Seeing Luo Wenmo's appearance, Sang He found it a little funny and said in a helpless tone, "This is also something that cannot be said."

Wen Ruyu had a sinister look on her face, breathing heavily.

Sang He said nothing more, stood up, put the things away, drank the water, then lay down on the bed, hugging Mianmian and fell asleep.

With that said, Tao Xuan put the blanket in her hand on Wen Ruyu.

His expression was also a little painful.

"Ruyu?" Tao Xuan frowned slightly and called softly.

The corner of Luo Wenmo's mouth was punched by Wen Ruyu, which was bleeding. Luo Wenmo didn't pay much attention. He raised his hand and wiped it with the back of his hand. Then he glanced at Wen Ruyu indifferently and turned towards Sang He.

In this case, wouldn't her work be in vain?

"Small injury." Luo Wenmo didn't care at all.

Sang He was stunned for a moment and then understood the meaning of Luo Wenmo's words.

Before she could react, a warm kiss fell on her face.

It was also the first time that Tao Xuan saw Wen Ruyu like this. She couldn't control it for a moment and exclaimed: "Oh my god, how did you become like this? Who hit you?"

Wen Ruyu still didn't move.

Luo Wenmo said nothing and looked at Sang He with a faint smile in his eyes.

His cheeks were slightly red, Sang He was warm and angry, and with a little strength, he pressed the wound at the corner of Luo Wenmo's mouth.

But she didn't exert much force, so why did it hurt?

Sang He didn't think much and said, "Then I'll be gentle."

Luo Wenmo didn't want Sang He to wait any longer, so he fought quickly. Every move was fast and hard. In the end, he directly raised his foot and kicked Wen Ruyu in the abdomen, knocking the person three meters behind.

Tao Xuan walked to the front and was about to speak again when she saw Wen Ruyu's colorful face.

The commotion was really quite big. While Sang He had a headache, he was also a little worried that Luo Wenmo would be injured.

The room was well soundproofed and no one heard the sound outside, but Tao Xuan woke up suddenly and didn't see Wen Ruyu, so she put on her clothes and went out. When she saw Wen Ruyu's back sitting on the sofa, her eyes flashed slightly and she raised her feet.

Walked down.

When the recording is over, he will find a way to get the little dumpling into the children's room.

With this thought in mind, Sang He held a water glass and stood aside to reduce his presence.

"Go up." Luo Wenmo's tone was gentle, not at all as ferocious as when he hit Wen Ruyu just now.

After applying the medicine, Sang He put away the things. As soon as he stood up, Luo Wenmo pulled him back to sit down again.

After applying the medicine, Luo Wenmo suddenly took a breath of air: "Hiss!"

Sang He trembled and almost stopped, but when Luo Wenmo's hand reached into her clothes, she still said, "Mianmian is here."

Luo Wenmo swallowed his saliva, his sexy Adam's apple rolling up and down: "Sang He..."

But Wen Ruyu sat there, as motionless as a wooden stake.

Luo Wenmo kissed Sang He hard before sitting up.

…

Luo Wenmo was really in pain this time, but his heart felt sweet.

Because Luo Wenmo struck too hard, even though some of his moves deliberately avoided his face, he still inevitably hurt Wen Ruyu's face.

Without saying anything more, Luo Wenmo's dense kisses started from his eyebrows, all the way down, and stopped when he reached his neck.

"Okay." Luo Wenmo smiled half-heartedly, "Then I will be gentler in the future."

After all this fussing, Sang He no longer wanted to drink water. After putting down the water glass, he rummaged through the cabinets and found the medicine.

Luo Wenmo breathed quickly, and his warm breath sprayed onto Sang He's face, making it feel like feathers, tingling and tingling.

inside the room.

When she got closer, Tao Xuan said, "Why are you sitting here? Isn't it cold?"

There was a strong sense of bewitchment in his voice.

Sang He was a little breathless after being kissed by Luo Wenmo, but when the smell of medicine was on her lips and teeth, she suddenly woke up, stretched out her slender hand and pushed Luo Wenmo's hard chest, her breath was unsteady, "I just gave it to you

You gave me the medicine!"

The two soon struggled together.

Luo Wenmo emphasized the word "wife" very hard.

"Does it hurt?" Sang He became nervous instantly.

Sang He didn't raise his eyes to look at Wen Ruyu. He just looked at Luo Wenmo and said softly: "Go up and apply medicine for you."

That Zhang Junyi's face was full of resentment.

Luo Wenmo and Sang He didn't even look back.

Luo Wenmo stopped suddenly, his eyes darkened, and he slowly withdrew his hand.

"Yes." The corners of Luo Wenmo's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes seemed to fall on the embarrassed Wen Ruyu. As if he wanted him to listen, Luo Wenmo's voice rose a little higher, "Thank you, wife."

Because she could see clearly that although Luo Wenmo had always had the upper hand, Wen Ruyu was not a fuel-efficient lamp. It was very possible that Luo Wenmo would be favored.

After using a cotton swab to dip some, Sang He looked at Luo Wenmo and frowned, "It might hurt a little, please bear with it."

"It's okay." Hearing Tao Xuan's concerned voice, Wen Ruyu was not moved at all. Instead, she was a little irritated. She stretched out her hand to unbutton the first button and said in an impatient tone, "Go back to sleep first."

Tao Xuan bit her lower lip, a little aggrieved, but still worried.

"Shall I go get some medicine and apply it on you?" Although it was a question, after saying this, Tao Xuan left directly.

Five minutes later, Tao Xuan went downstairs with the medicine.
Chapter completed!