Chapter 477

ChuChu's face is red, and her eyes are looking at Beiming Yu.

But the man pretended not to understand her meaning and continued to stand by her side.

ChuChu pushed him down, but his physical strength didn't recover much. He was short of breath when he said, "go out!"

He's standing here. How can she hush?

The first blush.

North Ming Yu picked next eyebrow, insist a way: "you can't move disorderly!"

ChuChu's face was black, and his mouth tooted. Beiming Yu glared at her for a while, then turned his back, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

When the medicine was discharged, ChuChu took a peek at him, and then pulled down the patient's suit. The clattering sound of water reverberated awkwardly in the narrow space. ChuChu was so embarrassed.

At the bottom of my heart, I can't help scolding the man several times. What a bad taste.

"I gargle!"

She pulled pants, flushed down the toilet, want to go to the sink, North Ming Yu heard her voice, is to turn around and hold her there.

"You wait!"

I don't know what he's doing. She took a look at the washing table. The washing tools are clean. She took a set of them apart.

The water Mou is glaring at in the mirror, oneself whole body is the appearance of the wound, the full illness, the beginning left the corner of the mouth.

There are injuries on the forehead, face and back. What a tragedy!

Ugly!

She vomited her tongue at her embarrassed appearance.

At this time, Beiming Yu came in with a high stool, put it beside her, and put it on the chair.

"Thank you husband!"

ChuChu's sweet smile narrowed his eyes, staring at the man's cold facial features, sweet heart.

It turned out that he was going out to get a stool. It was so sweet.

Beiming Yu Mou Ren a flash, spoiled touched her head, immediately took the washing tool in her hand to clean.

Then he took the warm water, and his serious side face shook ChuChu's eyes.

When he got the water, she took it and began to gargle.

Beiming Yu and so on in one side, took the comb to stand behind her, the movement is gentle, a wisp of help her comb hair.

Seriously, it didn't hurt her.

At the beginning, I took a look at beimingyu, and the water eyes were dyed with bright starlight, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help the rise of happiness.

Beimingyu feel her naughty eyes, from time to time to see him, he raised his eyes on her to avoid the line of sight, low smile: "see what?"

Look at you!

Chu Chu murmured from the bottom of his heart, but pursed his lips and asked, "have you ever combed other girls' hair before?"

So smooth.

Softer than her.

The North Ming Yu hears the sour in her tone, Mou Ren flickered, the corner of the mouth that rises holds a touch of evil spirit, tease her: "jealous?"

"Well, no!" She murmured, immediately spitting out the bubble in her mouth and gargling.

Beiming Yu smiles, puts down her comb, reaches for a brand-new towel, washes hot water several times, and then dries it to help her clean her face.

"I'll do it myself!"

By his hand rub a little pain, at first dodged, but he pinched the chin, "don't move!"

"Pain..." she cried coquettishly, soft voice, like a soft brush across his heart, North Ming Yu heart itching.

The strength on the hand is much lighter. I helped her wipe her face well. Then I took a moisturizer suitable for pregnant women, squeezed some, rubbed it in the palm, and wiped it off her face.

ChuChu takes a look at the man who helps her moisturize her skin seriously, which makes her feel funny.

Beiming Yu droops her eyes, glances at the snicker between her eyebrows, picks the tip of her eyebrows, and suddenly stoops to peck on her slightly curved mouth.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Husband, you have the potential of a stylist!" At the beginning of the smile should be way, water eye drops Liuliu turn.

Bei Ming Yu intentionally stares at her one eye, pinches her nose, scolds a way: "joke your husband?"

"It's not a joke, it's a compliment! No one can match you in what you do like! "

Early sweet greasy squint eyes, split corners of the mouth, with dimples, lovely and naughty.

Beiming Yu is praised by her, and her heart floats up.

He gently a smile, spoiled the scraping off her small nose, soft voice way: "mouth sweet!"

ChuChu smiles sweetly.

Beiming Yu see her mood is good, put down a lot of heart, also afraid that she was kidnapped, and was abused for some time, will leave what heart shadow.

He bent over to pick her up, went outside, put her on the bed, and then helped her lie down, "the doctor told me to lie down more!"

"Well!" ChuChu nodded her head and touched her stomach. Her face lit up with a touch of maternal love.

For the sake of the baby, she can't be willful.

Beiming Yu looked at her, took the side of the cupboard on the swelling and stasis ointment, squeezed some out, gently spread on her face.

"..." at the beginning of the pain to hide, North Ming Yu quickly took his hand, distressed, "hurt you?"

"It's tolerable!"

ChuChu whispered, indicating that he would continue to apply the medicine.

North Ming Yu put light a lot of strength, daubed a layer, daubed a layer to go up again.

Feeling thick and sticky on her face, ChuChu was very uncomfortable. Seeing that the man wanted to wipe it again, she quickly blocked his hand.

"What do you do with so much? How sticky

"It's good soon!" North Ming Yu brow tight Cu, put aside her to block of hand, continue to give her another layer just give up.

ChuChu drew the corner of his mouth. I can imagine how beautiful his face is now.

Sticky uncomfortable, she stretched out her hand to grasp, but Beiming Yu caught her hand, eyes warning her not to move.

She pouted and protested in silence.

"Bear it, eh?" North Ming Yu touched to touch her head, sit beside the bed, accompany her to talk, "hungry?"

"Well..." I felt that my stomach was flat, so I answered truthfully.

"I'll ask where Uncle Kong is." Beiming Yu takes out his mobile phone to make a call. ChuChu stops him and says angrily, "how can it be so fast! Wait a little longer. "

It takes at least ten to twenty minutes to come here from the villa, but there is no traffic jam.

It's no use urging.

At this time, uncle Kong knocked on the door of the ward, carrying a lot of things.

The North Ming Yu turns a head, Mou light flashed a praise light, "come in!"

"Uncle Kong, you come so fast!" ChuChu was surprised. She just finished washing. Uncle Kong arrived?

That's 666.

"Well, young lady, how are you?"

Seeing that she was hurt all over, uncle Kong was distressed and went over with food. He took out the porridge first.

"Much better." ChuChu laughs and says that he looks at the delicious food brought by Uncle Kong with greedy eyes.

North Ming Yu Lai her one eye, bent over to support her to get up, behind her cushion high pillow.

Uncle Kong took the spare low table and helped to put it on the hospital bed. Then he put the food on it.

"It smells good!" ChuChu swallowed his saliva and looked at the table full of food. He couldn't put it down.

"Young lady, first you have porridge to warm your stomach, then you eat these!"

Kong Shusheng a bowl of porridge out, North Ming Yu took the past, to feed her.

Early hungry, can't wait, eyes do not blink staring at the fragrant chicken soup porridge, straight swallow saliva.

North Ming Yu funny see her greedy appearance, blow a few, feed past.

"Watch out for the hot!"