Chapter 729

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
Lin Xiaomi looked at the little guy's bright eyes. When it comes to the excitement, he waved with a pair of fat hands.

How did she feel that when she heard that his father had been beaten, how could he gloat so much?

However, looking at Leng Yihuang now, I can't see any trace of naughtiness when I was a child.

"Well, are you tired, too? Close your eyes and get some sleep. "

"If I fell asleep, would you leave?" The little guy is really sleepy.

"No

"You promise?"

"Well, I promise."

Wen Yan, Leng Junlin finally believed it, but he still held her little hand tightly in the palm of her hand. After thinking about it, he stuffed it into the quilt and held it in his arms.

"I'm not sleepy at all."

"Well, if you're not sleepy, close your eyes and squint for a while."

As soon as her voice fell, Leng Junlin began to snore.

Lin Xiaomi

Don't you mean not sleepy?

Lin Xiaomi adjusted a posture, sat beside him, carefully looked at his eyebrows.

The little guy was crying badly just now. The tears were on his face, a little like a little cat.

Lin Xiaomi waited for him to have a good sleep before pulling his hand back. He got up and went to the bathroom to wash a towel and came out to wipe his face.

The little guy fell asleep and began to chirp. His mouth was almost inaudible and he cried: "Pearl..."

The door of the ward behind him was pushed open. It was the nurse who came in to change the hanging bottle for Leng Junlin.

"Your son is really cute. When he first came here, the doctor treated his wound and he didn't cry. We surrounded him and gave him candy, but he didn't want it. He pulled his brow tightly, just like a little old man. Unexpectedly, as soon as he saw you, he cried. It's mother and son. It's really enviable."

Linxiaomi Lengleng Leng listen to the nurse's words, looking at her change good hanging bottle, and touch Leng Junlin's face, it seems that is really like children.

"Do you think we look alike?"

"Like ah, especially the eyebrows and eyes, is simply a mold carved out."

Lin Xiaomi was silent and looked at Leng Junlin for a moment. The little nurse was about to quit, and suddenly said, "by the way, is that your husband outside? Your family's appearance is really going against the weather. His arm and back are injured. We have to deal with them, but he doesn't need to. You advise him that the child is OK, but the scratch area on his body is too large. If it's not handled properly, it's easy to get infected when the weather is hot. "

"He hasn't treated the wound yet?"

"Yes, we have to deal with it for him. He stares at us, and we dare not deal with it."

"I see."

Lin Xiaomi to cold Jun Lin Ye Ye by corner, this just went out.

At the door stood two guards. Leng Yihuang didn't know where he was. She looked around and saw him standing by the window at the end of the corridor, holding a bright cigarette.

He turned his back to her, and she saw clearly the injury on him.

The back of the shirt are worn, gray look, patches of blood, elbow rub a large piece of flesh, blood condensation in the above, stand with the broken shirt, looking at some shocking!

I don't know how to deal with such a big scratch. I'm still smoking here!

Lin Xiaomi doesn't know why he is angry. Without thinking about it, he goes over, grabs the cigarette from his hand and grinds it out in a garbage can.

"You don't know how to deal with your injury. There is still some soil on it. It's easy to get infected if you don't deal with it in time."

Leng Yihuang didn't expect her to appear suddenly. She was stunned for a moment when she taught him, and turned to look at her.

His eyes were bright and dazzling, and Lin Xiaomi was not very well looked at by him: "what are you looking at? Am I wrong?"

Leng Yihuang turned to her and said, "I don't deal with the wound. What's your hurry? Are you worried about me? "

"Why should I worry."

"What were you doing?"

"I I I'm just injured because you're just trying to save me. I should have been involved in both feeling and reason, shouldn't I? "

Leng Yihuang took a deep look at her and sneered: "good one is in love and reason, then I thank you for your kindness, no need."

Leng Yihuang said and turned around, took out a cigarette and lit another one, as if he was angry with her, and smoked in a hurry and fierce way.

She hates men who love smoking most, because she really hates the smell of smoke, but Leng Yihuang's smoking looks really good, especially when he squints his eyes and spits out the smoke carelessly

It's just a bad temper.

Take her kindness as a donkey's liver and lung.

"I don't care about you!" Lin Xiaomi left a sentence and turned to go, but her wrist was tight. Leng Yihuang pulled her back: "where are you going? Don't you mean to treat my wound? "Lin Xiaomi

"Didn't you say you didn't have to mind my own business?"

"If I say no, then no? Is that how you repay your Savior? Now that I've changed my mind, I want you to deal with it. " Said, dragging her hand to the ward.

Lin Xiaomi is simply convinced, never seen such a fickle man.

Besides, when did she say she was going to take care of his wound herself?

Lin Xiaomi is directly pushed into the ward by him. The guard asks the nurse for the disinfectant. Leng Yihuang reaches out and takes off his shirt.

Showing a large area of strong chest muscle.

Lin Xiaomi is startled and quickly staggers her vision. She seems to have seen his Mermaid line just now.

"What are you, why are you undressing?"

"Can clothes handle wounds? Not yet

Lin Xiaomi almost wanted to rush out of the door, but he hesitated for a moment, and walked over. His bruise was really serious. When he took off his shirt just now, his action was very rude. Those blood stains that had just coagulated adhered to his shirt. He tore them off hard just now, and the wound suddenly cracked again.

Lin Xiaomi's scalp is numb.

"What's the matter? It's bleeding again. Can you be more careful? Your body is your own. Can't you feel the pain?"

"Well, because there's more pain and bleeding."

Lin Xiaomi didn't react for a moment. He thought he was injured in other places: "where else is there bleeding? Why didn't you say that earlier? "

Leng Yihuang poked his chest: "here."

Lin Xiaomi

"I tell you, I really can't handle the wound. If you let me handle it, it may be very painful."

Leng Yihuang turned his head and said nothing.

Lin Xiaomi had to harden his head to clean up the soil and pebbles on the wound.

It's a delicate job, and Lin Xiaomi is afraid of hurting him. Looking at the bloodstain on the cotton ball stick, she feels even more guilty. After all, he was hurt for her.

While giving him medicine, while blowing on his wound gently, want to relieve his pain.

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