When Jing Mo hadn't understood her idea, she felt a chill on her face and her face turned pale...

She actually pulled off her face towel...

And he actually gave her a chance to succeed? If this were the enemy, his life would have been lost! Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes.

Youya looked at his face, fair skin, a pair of ink-colored eyes seemed to have the coldness of distance, a straight nose bridge, and a very delicate lips, thin and ruthless. The cheeks were cut out like knife-like outlines, handsome and a little cold.

Nodding, touching his chin, Youya patted his smooth shoulders: "Now I have seen your body and my face, are you allowed to go out? Don't worry, I will be responsible for you!"

For some reason, Youya couldn't help but want to be angry at him.

Sure enough, Jing Mo's face changed from red to blue and black, and his face changed a lot in an instant.

Youya smiled and brushed away his hand: "Remember, don't make a sound, I'll go."

"Just bandage me, what are you going to do?" I didn't want her to leave her sight, but I was either worried that she would sue her, or a strange feeling. I like to get along with her very much. Jing Mo himself was also curious about why he felt this way.

"I'll get Jinchuang medicine. It's the kid who was at the door just now, so I can cheat me." Youya shrugged, and then looked at the bloody wound and shivered inexplicably.

Frowning, Jing Mo felt uncomfortable when he thought of the man's frivolous words at the door just now. The woman actually said it was that child...

“No need…”

Youya gritted her teeth: "Why are you afraid that I will tell me if you want to die?"

Jing Mo: “…”

With his eyes down, Jing Mo despised his uncomfortable feelings, and then sighed: "You go."

Youya raised her eyebrows, he just thought it through, comforted him, poured him a cup of tea. Although it was a little cold, it was much better than not.

"Just wait for me to have an incense stick of time, I will go and go back quickly."

Jing Mo nodded...

Youya picked up the water from him after drinking teacup and threw it on the ground, then picked up a piece of slag and slipped it into the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand was filled with blood in an instant...

Jing Mo opened his mouth but didn't say anything after all. A strange color flashed in his eyes and just looked at Youya.

Then Youya turned around and smiled, then opened the door and left.

"Xiao Yaya? Why are you here?" Hearing Youya's voice, Ouyang Tuo quickly opened the door. Youya had just looked around the yard, and there was no longer the shadow of the monk and Leng Bianning. I guess what the two of them did, and Leng Bianning must have known his identity. Should he be happy or sad about having such a father?

"I'm injured, are there any gold-chuang medicine?" Youya stretched out her bloody right hand and looked at Ouyang Tuo pitifully, arousing his sympathy.

"What? Is it injured?" Ouyang Tuo was indeed anxious, and then hurriedly let Youya into the room. When he saw the scratch on Youya's palm, he looked distressed: "This is the best Jinchuang medicine. I guarantee that your wound will be scarred tomorrow morning..."

While carefully applying medicine to Youya, Ouyang Tuo comforted her for fear of pain, and her hands were even more gentle.

Youya was a little guilty. Ouyang Tuo was quite nice to him and he still concealed him like this.

Forget it, let’s talk about saving that arrogant man. A woman’s sixth sense is very accurate. She always feels that the man doesn’t look like a bad person…

Seeing Ouyang Tuo bandage Youya very skillfully, Youya was a little curious: "Why do you seem to do this often?"

Ouyang Tuo curled his lips, with a little helplessness: "Although I am the only son of the Ouyang family, I have liked to do things right from home since I was a child. If this matter is a little unhappy, my father will use family methods to deal with it. After a while, I can't find someone to bandage it every time, so I gradually understood the treatment of these abrasions and injuries, and this bandage was easy."

Looking at the bitter smile on Ouyang Tuo's face, Youya suddenly felt mixed emotions. She didn't expect that his only son born in such a wealthy family would be beaten often. This is really...

Thinking of her childhood, Youya also had a bitter smile on her face. Because she was an adopted daughter, she was excluded by Xu Yunduo. Mr. Xu was often away from the house. The eldest wife was kind and kind. Xu Yunduo and her mother would vent their anger on her own when they were fine, and she was often green and purple.

"Give me this Jinchuang medicine." Youya smiled sweetly: "I often encounter this and that in a daze, keep a bottle of precautions. And my hands may also need to change the medicine, right?"

"How can you get the medicine yourself?" Ouyang Tuo's eyes flashed with a hint of shyness and an unknown smile: "I'll help you tomorrow."

Youya: "..."

Why do you feel that Ouyang Tuo's eyes seemed to be in heat? The corner of his mouth twitched, and Youya coughed lightly: "Of course I want to ask you for help tomorrow, but I like your bottle of Jinchuang medicine very much, so you give me this bottle."

"No problem, I still have a bottle. You can take this bottle. Not to mention that Xiao Yaya likes this Jinchuang medicine, even if she likes me, I have no choice but to promise her..."

Youya: "..."

Because she was shocked by her saliva, she almost choked on her saliva. After coughing twice, she sighed: "I'm tired too, I'll disturb you tomorrow."

When he heard that You Ya was coming tomorrow, Ouyang Tuo almost lit his head like a rattle, watching You Ya leave gracefully.

When he pushed open the door, he saw that there was no one in the sky. Then You Ya was surprised, and suddenly there was a figure behind him. It turned out that Jing Mo hid vigilantly because he was afraid of being attacked by someone.

Youya frowned at Jing Mo's fair face and obviously exhausted expression: "Why are you just lying on my **? What are you afraid of?"

Obviously, this person is too vigilant, and this feeling is really uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, he stuffed Jin Chuang Medicine into Jing Mo's hand: "You can use it yourself, I'm not in the mood to help you."

Then put a pillow in the middle of the ** and cut it directly into half: "When you sleep there, remember not to cross the boundary."

Jing Mo: “…”

How could he be with a woman? But looking at Youya's completely unwarranted look, Jing Mo was angry. He didn't know what he was angry about, and the coldness on his face became heavier and heavier.

Feeling his hostility, Youya turned around in surprise, and then said guiltily: "What's wrong? I didn't harm you, why are you staring at me so seriously?"

Jing Mo sat on the stone bench with a cold face, and then put medicine on himself with difficulty. He gritted his teeth.

When Jing Mo hadn't understood her idea, she felt a chill on her face and her face turned pale...

She actually pulled off her face towel...

And he actually gave her a chance to succeed? If this were the enemy, his life would have been lost! Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes.

Youya looked at his face, fair skin, a pair of ink-colored eyes seemed to have the coldness of distance, a straight nose bridge, and a very delicate lips, thin and ruthless. The cheeks were cut out like knife-like outlines, handsome and a little cold.

Nodding, touching his chin, Youya patted his smooth shoulders: "Now I have seen your body and my face, are you allowed to go out? Don't worry, I will be responsible for you!"

For some reason, Youya couldn't help but want to be angry at him.

Sure enough, Jing Mo's face changed from red to blue and black, and his face changed a lot in an instant.

Youya smiled and brushed away his hand: "Remember, don't make a sound, I'll go."

"Just bandage me, what are you going to do?" I didn't want her to leave her sight, but I was either worried that she would sue her, or a strange feeling. I like to get along with her very much. Jing Mo himself was also curious about why he felt this way.

"I'll get Jinchuang medicine. It's the kid who was at the door just now, so I can cheat me." Youya shrugged, and then looked at the bloody wound and shivered inexplicably.

Frowning, Jing Mo felt uncomfortable when he thought of the man's frivolous words at the door just now. The woman actually said it was that child...

“No need…”

Youya gritted her teeth: "Why are you afraid that I will tell me if you want to die?"

Jing Mo: “…”

With his eyes down, Jing Mo despised his uncomfortable feelings, and then sighed: "You go."

Youya raised her eyebrows, he just thought it through, comforted him, poured him a cup of tea. Although it was a little cold, it was much better than not.

"Just wait for me to have an incense stick of time, I will go and go back quickly."

Jing Mo nodded...

Youya picked up the water from him after drinking teacup and threw it on the ground, then picked up a piece of slag and slipped it into the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand was filled with blood in an instant...

Jing Mo opened his mouth but didn't say anything after all. A strange color flashed in his eyes and just looked at Youya.

Then Youya turned around and smiled, then opened the door and left.

"Xiao Yaya? Why are you here?" Hearing Youya's voice, Ouyang Tuo quickly opened the door. Youya had just looked around the yard, and there was no longer the shadow of the monk and Leng Bianning. I guess what the two of them did, and Leng Bianning must have known his identity. Should he be happy or sad about having such a father?

"I'm injured, are there any gold-chuang medicine?" Youya stretched out her bloody right hand and looked at Ouyang Tuo pitifully, arousing his sympathy.

"What? Is it injured?" Ouyang Tuo was indeed anxious, and then hurriedly let Youya into the room. When he saw the scratch on Youya's palm, he looked distressed: "This is the best Jinchuang medicine. I guarantee that your wound will be scarred tomorrow morning..."

While carefully applying medicine to Youya, Ouyang Tuo comforted her for fear of pain, and her hands were even more gentle.

Youya was a little guilty. Ouyang Tuo was quite nice to him and he still concealed him like this.

Forget it, let’s talk about saving that arrogant man. A woman’s sixth sense is very accurate. She always feels that the man doesn’t look like a bad person…

Seeing Ouyang Tuo bandage Youya very skillfully, Youya was a little curious: "Why do you seem to do this often?"

Ouyang Tuo curled his lips, with a little helplessness: "Although I am the only son of the Ouyang family, I have liked to do things right from home since I was a child. If this matter is a little unhappy, my father will use family methods to deal with it. After a while, I can't find someone to bandage it every time, so I gradually understood the treatment of these abrasions and injuries, and this bandage was easy."

Looking at the bitter smile on Ouyang Tuo's face, Youya suddenly felt mixed emotions. She didn't expect that his only son born in such a wealthy family would be beaten often. This is really...

Thinking of her childhood, Youya also had a bitter smile on her face. Because she was an adopted daughter, she was excluded by Xu Yunduo. Mr. Xu was often away from the house. The eldest wife was kind and kind. Xu Yunduo and her mother would vent their anger on her own when they were fine, and she was often green and purple.

"Give me this Jinchuang medicine." Youya smiled sweetly: "I often encounter this and that in a daze, keep a bottle of precautions. And my hands may also need to change the medicine, right?"

"How can you get the medicine yourself?" Ouyang Tuo's eyes flashed with a hint of shyness and an unknown smile: "I'll help you tomorrow."

Youya: "..."

Why do you feel that Ouyang Tuo's eyes seemed to be in heat? The corner of his mouth twitched, and Youya coughed lightly: "Of course I want to ask you for help tomorrow, but I like your bottle of Jinchuang medicine very much, so you give me this bottle."

"No problem, I still have a bottle. You can take this bottle. Not to mention that Xiao Yaya likes this Jinchuang medicine, even if she likes me, I have no choice but to promise her..."

Youya: "..."

Because she was shocked by her saliva, she almost choked on her saliva. After coughing twice, she sighed: "I'm tired too, I'll disturb you tomorrow."

When he heard that You Ya was coming tomorrow, Ouyang Tuo almost lit his head like a rattle, watching You Ya leave gracefully.

When he pushed open the door, he saw that there was no one in the sky. Then You Ya was surprised, and suddenly there was a figure behind him. It turned out that Jing Mo hid vigilantly because he was afraid of being attacked by someone.

Youya frowned at Jing Mo's fair face and obviously exhausted expression: "Why are you just lying on my **? What are you afraid of?"

Obviously, this person is too vigilant, and this feeling is really uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, he stuffed Jin Chuang Medicine into Jing Mo's hand: "You can use it yourself, I'm not in the mood to help you."

Then put a pillow in the middle of the ** and cut it directly into half: "When you sleep there, remember not to cross the boundary."

Jing Mo: “…”

How could he be with a woman? But looking at Youya's completely unwarranted look, Jing Mo was angry. He didn't know what he was angry about, and the coldness on his face became heavier and heavier.

Feeling his hostility, Youya turned around in surprise, and then said guiltily: "What's wrong? I didn't harm you, why are you staring at me so seriously?"
Chapter completed!