Mu Chenfei, wearing high heels, is not much different from Buck. The two are very close, with a bit of black and white parallel appearance setting. It is purely a matching appearance, not appearance, and that field is really different.

But Buck gently opened the bandaged cloth strip and gently pulled out the ventilator inserted into the wound, intending to find some herbs around to chew them on it, but Mou Chenfei immediately refused: "Just bandage it! Didn't you say it will heal quickly?" The voice was very low and mild, for fear of shaking the wound, but very firm!

Buck has the basic patience of medical staff: "It will still be a little inflammation, and if it is infected, it will leave larger scars."

Mou Chenfei firmly said: "That's not good-looking! No, you... use the decoration of my skirt to tie me up there! When can we leave here?" Even so, she just pointed to the skirt on her knees, signaling Buck to take action. She only looked at the result, but never thought about why she was so relieved that a man tearing his skirt?

Buck blinked his eyes a few times. He was not surprised by this kind of paranoid beauty-loving mentality, but he still wanted to roll his eyes and bend down behind Mou Chenfei to tear the skirt-edged decorative belt that was folded into flowers. To be honest, it is really ambiguous to get close to it like this. Unless the tailor is calm, Buck thought he would be unmoved, and he had to use some concentration to control his hands not to touch the unnecessary places: "We don't have external contact tools, and we have to wait for them to feedback. Of course, if you think you can take risks, I don't rule out swimming back to the shore. Can you swim? If I go to the shore alone and look for phone calls, what should they do when they come back?" Looking up at the wide water surface, in fact, to prevent myself from lowering a little further, you can see the scenery inside the skirt: "It will take about two hours for me to swim ashore? This is not my strong point..." Most of the places he performed his mission are arid inland countries, and water kung fu can only be said to be qualified.

Mou Chenfei was used to making decisions: "Then... wait for them to come back, can you solve them?" The voice may be the cause of the wound becoming more and more low.

Buck was finally able to complain: "If you hadn't pulled out the car keys, we would have avoided this situation immediately. He should have only a few people, and there were three people left. It would be fine if you didn't get involved with him."

Mou Chenfei would not admit that she had made a mistake, but she was still polite: "Thank you for today's matter. After I go home safely, I can express my gratitude to you. You can offer a price by yourself, and I try my best to satisfy it." Now she said it very relaxed and calmly.

Buck is used to the mentality that rich people think that everything can be settled with money, and the other party's attitude is really good. He originally wanted to pretend to be handsome and took out the few bills and said that you had paid, but he was stabbed by himself, so he was honest: "Let's talk about it later. I don't know how your family will deal with this matter, or when will they come back."

Standing up and preparing to apply some herbs to the champagne gold decorative belt. Mou Chenfei discovered it and was keen: "Did you spit it out?" Buck nodded, and she immediately shook her head. This action even touched the wound on her neck: "This is impossible!" The knife that had been drooled before and the tube made her almost vomit. Now that she is awake, she will never allow anything that a man spits out on her body, absolutely!

It's better to die than to die!

Buck was not surprised and grabbed the daisy mixed with anesthesia and anti-inflammatory functions at his hand. Polygonatum was about to use the stones at his hand to smash the juice, but after only a moment, the dirty feeling on the stone slab made Mou Chenfei difficult to accept: "This is not clean!"

Buck squatted and raised his head, feeling helpless as a black farmer: "With this condition, what about the sterile preparation room? The cleanest thing is to chew it yourself and chew it into mud."

Mou Chenfei, who took the herbs, swallowed hard before opening her mouth. She tried to put the grass into her mouth. Her mouth was still very small when she opened it. She used all her imagination and control her mind to put the herbs in. When she chewed, she even closed her hands and gently covered her mouth. She seemed to feel embarrassed when she was seen. The usual arrogance on her face finally brought some embarrassment. Buck squatted and looked up, looking for a delicious and beautiful person. Finding someone who is old and ugly to do the same thing will never make him feel so happy.

It would be fine to chew it, but when it was spitting out, it was like taking Mou Chenfei's life. He blushed and spitted it on Buck's hand like a thief. He quickly took the mineral water bottle and turned around to rinse his mouth. Buck uttered several times: "You still have a wound on your neck that has not been bandaged. What are you doing when you turn it over?"

Mou Chenfei, who was covering her mouth and turning around, apologized for such a thing: "I'm sorry, sorry, I'm rude..." She didn't apologize for important things like life and chastity!

Buck, who was born in a slum, was respectful to this kind of tutor. He prepared the dressing in his hand and got up to bandage Mou Chenfei around his neck. He wrapped it around his neck twice. But the girl actually asked to change the bandage style according to the water surface. Finally, she must tie it at a three-quarter angle. She also has requirements for the technique, and it must be two bows as big as the size of a fan!

I have never cared about what the herbs are, I don’t care if they will get infected, suppurative and inflamed, I only care about what they look like... I don’t know if she has a cell phone on her hand and will take a selfie.

Buck looked at the colorful watch on the stone on the shore in the distance: "It's past three o'clock in the afternoon. If you feel hungry, there are two options: Eat instant noodles in the house, I can boil water or just wait to eat what I made."

Mou Chenfei also glanced at the children's watch and glanced at the famous watch that she had been pulled off: "That's their phone number, which can only be called in and not out? It doesn't matter what you eat, I'll go on a diet..."

Buck wanted to roll his eyes again: "Well, okay, then you'll be responsible for rest. I'll continue to catch fish. It is recommended that you try not to leave my sight. Their boat is propelled by electric power, and the sound of going to the island is very small."

Mou Chenfei looked back at the dark room that shocked her, and chose the place where the sun was shining brightly and the mottled warmth projected on the water surface. She stood gracefully by the water, and still had the same pair of champagne gold high heels with a little bit of soil on her feet. To be honest, Mou Chenfei wanted to ask Buck to come and wipe her shoes clean. It seemed that she still knew it was a bit inappropriate. At least she had no money to take it out and tipped her, so she endured it and watched Buck continue to persevere in hitting the water surface with a stick, feeling the coolness of the itchy and numbness of her throat.

Buck actually kept paying attention to the child positioning safety watch. He just peeled it off the dead man and could still make a call, but it could only be a parent phone number set in advance, and then he could only answer it. He couldn't even call the police. But more importantly, Buck seemed to remember that this phenotype phone has an environmental monitoring function. It was originally set that parents could call secretly to listen to the sounds around their children, which caused quite a lot of debate when it was sold in Europe, so Uncle Cheng was considered a cunning person. Now Buck put his phone away.
Chapter completed!