In the living room, Gu Jingxing took an egg to cover the wound on Song Ran's face. Song ran looked at him plaintively: "you should be light. I'm a wounded man. Do you understand me?"

Gu Jingxing chuckled: "it's just a little heavier, that's good and fast."

Song ran hummed: "who said that? "

GU Jingxing pinched her chin, and her hand movement was slightly lighter:" I said, sit well and apply it several times, so that the wound on the face can be cured quickly. "

Song ran hem and haw: "you move faster, I'm going to apply to Wu Ma later."

"Wu Ma can do it by herself. I don't need your help."

Yang Haitao's people came quickly. Several young and strong boys were cleaning up the broken things in the hall. A nanny about the same age as Wu Ma ran into the kitchen to prepare dinner for them.

Yang Haitao is very considerate.

Song Xuan sat on a stool in front of Yang Haitao, looked up at him and whispered, "is this?"

Yang Haitao whispered, "my nanny."

"That's the one you said she didn't like to cook dishes?"

Yang Haitao covered his lips with his index finger: "Shhh, be quiet. Zhang Ma has been in our family for more than 20 years. I was brought up by her. She heard me say that behind her back, and I'm expected to hit someone."

Song Xuan squinted at him and said, "in order to stay at my house for dinner, you really talk nonsense."

Yang Haitao begged for mercy and looked at her: "I'm also forced to do it."

Song Xuan pressed the hot egg on his swollen eyes, and Yang Haitao murmured, "um..."

Song Xuan worried, "does it hurt?"

Yang Haitao gritted his teeth: "it's OK."

Song Xuan takes care of him on his own initiative. He will bear it no matter how painful it is.

In the kitchen, mother Zhang was cooking dinner with her hands and feet. The main hall outside was leaning toward the hall, and two pairs were taking care of their own objects.

Song Xuan gently squeezed the egg and rolled it on Yang Haitao's face. At the same time, she said in a low voice, "thank you so much just now."

Yang Haitao eyes burning: "you are my object, I protect you, should."

Song Xuan's face turned red and he gave him a blank look: "who is your object? Don't talk nonsense

Yang Haitao sighed that song Xuan even rolled her eyes, which was more beautiful than ordinary people. He said seriously, "it will be soon."

Song Xuan glanced at him: "are you so confident? Are you not afraid of capsizing in the gutter after boasting about the sea

Yang Haitao shook his index finger and said, "it's impossible. I must have passed the customs."

Song Xuan smiles and shakes her head. Yang Haitao is beautiful and interesting. She was blind before. Why didn't she find him good?

After cooking dinner, Zhang's mother was ready to go. Yang Haitao ordered, "Zhang Ma, don't tell my parents about my injury."

Zhang Ma untied her apron and gave him a cross look with heartache and anger: "you boy, don't be fooling around outside."

Yang Haitao repeatedly promised: "I didn't make a fool of it. I won't do it in the future."

Zhang's mother just walked back.

Song Xuan went to Yang Haitao and said, "do you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge? Don't leave Mama Zhang down for dinner? "

Yang Haitao touched the back of his head: "she still has to go home to cook for my parents, so she won't stay."

"You should go home with her."

Yang Haitao coughed gently: "I have to stay tonight."

"What?"

Yang Haitao seriously: "you are all women. I don't trust you. I have to stay to protect you."

Song Xuan looked him up and down: "who can you protect like this?"