Huang Xiaojue carried her to the pool and carefully washed the wounds on her hands under her surprised gaze.
Clear tap water flowed from the faucet and sprayed it on the dyed index finger. Huang Xiaojue's hand gently stroked the poor little finger, and carefully wiped off the blood clots that had already solidified.
"Hiss... it hurts so much..." Mo Xiaoran took a deep breath and frowned.
Huang Xiaojue's hand suddenly froze, and he dared not move anymore. As the eldest young master, he was pampered and had never done anything like cleaning wounds for others. This was the first time.
"I'll do it myself." Mo Xiaoran moved his hand awkwardly, and his other intact hand hurriedly pushed him away.
She really wasn't used to Huang Xiaojue, who could almost be described as "consider". Didn't he just leave the door, why did he become like this?
An hour ago, he was domineering and put a wife agreement in front of her. The strength made her vomit blood.
But now, the domineering and strong sense of is gone, replaced by gentleness, care, and a slightly doting gaze...
She was so uncomfortable that she was seen.
"Don't move." Huang Xiaojue grabbed her arm, picked her up again, strode into the room, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find the Band-Aids for her.
"It's so inconvenient to do things like this... Don't post it..." Mo Xiaoran waved her index finger wrapped in a bandage. If her finger was injured in the past, she would have done it with just applying iodine, and she wouldn't even have iodine.
Tu. Not to mention any band-aids, she never uses them, it's too troublesome.
Besides, her family's conditions are so poor, how much money can she have to buy these things?
"Silly girl, it's not that easy if it's infected." Huang Xiaojue said with a cold face, but his eyes were full of concern.
Mo Xiaoran was silent and retreated. Huang Xiaojue's caring eyes made her feel even more incredible...
"..." Huang Xiaojue looked at her helplessly. This girl must have felt that he was too gentle today, and kept glaring at him with astonishment.
He was not in a hurry. Anyway, there was time, so take it slowly. One day, she would know everything.
He will also start to love her and love her well. Because she is his baby...
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The last two dishes were completed by Huang Xiaojue.
There were dishes made by two people on a dining table. After tasting them one after another, Mo Xiaoran felt inferior. The gap between her and Huang Xiaojue...is really not an ordinary big...
Huang Xiaojue smiled evilly and pinched her slightly depressed little face, "Little wife, I have decided to teach you how to cook from today."
"Who is your little wife!" Mo Xiaoran's face turned red by the intimate name, "You add a little girl, it sounds like a mistress..."
"And!" Before Huang Xiaojue could answer, Mo Xiaoran slapped the table seriously with the uninjured hand, "Chef Huang, instead of teaching me to cook, you might as well make it yourself!
"She was not happy to cook and serve him every day, otherwise she would be like a competent wife.
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Thank you, Crazy Handsome, there are still 615141546_lu three beauties with red envelopes~~~