"Wipe it yourself, change your clothes after you finish it!"
The man said, and his footsteps went out.
Xiao Lingyue couldn't help but pull down the bath towel, revealing her eyes: "Where are you going?"
"Stay honestly!" Zhan Beihan threw down his words and walked out.
Xiao Lingyue held a bath towel and wiped her hair. When she saw the clean clothes placed aside, she was stunned.
...What does he mean?
Halfway through the question, he changed his mind?
She didn't bother to think too much, and wiped her body casually, then picked up her clothes.
He looked out and saw that the door of the inner room was not closed, and Zhan Beihan seemed to have gone out.
While he was not here, Xiao Lingyue hurriedly changed her clothes. When she was wearing a belt, she heard the footsteps of the man coming back and subconsciously hid behind the curtain.
Zhan Beihan saw her movements and said coldly: "What are you hiding? Where have I never seen you?"
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
She choked and saw him holding gauze and wound medicine in his hand, tied his belt and walked out.
"What is this?" she asked.
Zhan Beihan said coldly: "Poison."
"..." She was not blind, and the bottle was covered with wound ointment.
"Come here." Zhan Beihan ordered.
Xiao Lingyue walked over and as soon as she sat down, Zhan Beihan reached out and pulled her collar open, and directly dug a piece of wounded medicine paste on her neck.
"Ah..." Xiao Lingyue shuddered in pain and shouted softly, "Be gentle!"
"Why didn't you hurt so much?" Zhan Bei said coldly.
Xiao Lingyue couldn't help but glance at him: "I really want to hurt me, what medicine do you have to take? Just put it and let it worsen."
Zhan Beihan sneered: "Are you going to let me be a widower for the rest of my life?"
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
A widower is a man whose wife has died.
"You woman's heart is really vicious!" Zhan Bei said coldly, after applying the ointment, he threw the gauze at her.
"Borrow it yourself!"
Xiao Lingyue took the gauze in depression and bandaged it for herself, and couldn't help but retort: "If you don't bite me, where will the wound get worse?"
"I won't let you teach you a lesson. Will you be so honest?"
"..." Xiao Lingyue had nothing to say.
"Die Duck/Zi's mouth is stubborn." Zhan Beihan said sarcastically.
Xiao Lingyue felt dissatisfied.
At this time, the door of the outer room suddenly opened, and a row of maids entered one after another, holding up the tray, and delivering Zhan Beihan’s personal clothes.
All the maids looked down and didn't dare to look around. After putting down the tray, they quietly stepped out.
After the door is closed.
Zhan Beihan took off his wet coat, threw it away casually, and reached out to untie his belt.
Xiao Lingyue suddenly started to bounce: "What are you doing?"
"Don't I need to change my clothes?" Zhan Beihan glanced at her, "What's the point of fuss?"
"You change your clothes..." Why do you have to face her?
Xiao Lingyue turned her face red and buried her head out: "Then change, I'll go out and wait for you first."
"stop!"
Zhan Beihan stopped her with one sentence: "If you dare to leave, you won't think of seeing your son in the future."
The first thought in Xiao Lingyue's mind was: Which son was he talking about?
No matter which one it was, she didn't dare to leave.
Xiao Lingyue froze in place, with her back facing Zhan Beihan, biting her lips without saying a word.
There was a rustling sound behind him.
After a while.
Zhan Beihan said again: "Come here!" This chapter has been completed!