After a while, there was a doorbell outside. She said, "the door is not closed. Please bring it in."

She was sitting cross legged on the bed, studying the soles of her feet.

Someone came in, tall figure standing beside the bed.

She did not raise her head and said, "Oh, thank you. Put it down."

But the man didn't put it down. He stood so upright all the time. Ye Jia finally realized something was wrong. He looked up at the cold man standing by the bed and took a breath.

Su Haofeng! It's su Haofeng!

What happened to him? Looking at the closed door, ye Jia's heart flashed countless thoughts for a moment, but looking at the first aid kit in his hand, she forced herself to calm down and smiled at him: "when did Su sanshao change to be a waiter, but thank you, Ma fan give me the medicine kit."

Su Haofeng stares at the bottom of her feet. The glass is broken. She inserts it in the front sole of her feet. Under the light, it emits the cool broken light.

He knew he shouldn't have come, but he couldn't help it.

She was wearing a nightgown, her long black wet hair was scattered behind her head, her skin was still white, but he could not recognize her.

Don't her men know to take good care of her?

He left the medicine chest on the bed.

Ye Jia leaned to look up at him and looked directly at him. "If that young master Su is OK, please go out and help me bring him to the door. Thank you."

With that, she bowed her head, opened the medicine chest, and found tweezers and iodine, as well as bandages.

Then deal with it by yourself.

Because she came back all the way, in fact, the pieces have been deeply inserted. Now, she has frowned, but Su Haofeng doesn't know what to do, just doesn't go, which makes Ye Jiaqing feel very difficult.

After waiting for a long time, I really don't see any movement from him. Ye Jia is too lazy to talk nonsense with him. Just watch if you like. When the blood comes out and splashes on his face, don't blame her for reminding him of nothing, hum.

In this way, she no longer paid attention to him, cross legged, put the soles of her feet to herself, holding tweezers in one hand, and wanted to pick them out.

However, the glass is casually inserted on the right foot. It is inconvenient to pull out the right hand. Only the left hand can come, but the left hand is very inconvenient to use. She tried several times, but couldn't find the right angle. As a result, she didn't pull it out, but it had a deeper meaning because of the improper force. She immediately cried out in pain.

She has no way to deal with it. She is going to ask Su Jinyun for help. As a result, Su Haofeng is still standing by the bed, which makes Ye Jiaqing a little annoyed: "I said that you are OK, and you should not go back soon, otherwise your fiancee can't find you, and you should be in a hurry. If you don't want to go, let me go."

Ye Jia leans out of bed and is ready to go to the opposite door to find Su Jinyun.

But just stand up, people are pushed back by Su Haofeng: "where to go."

"Go to a clean place."

She said he wasn't clean?

Su Haofeng is stuck in her throat, and her mood fluctuates. But he is not happy with her frown because of pain, so he takes off the tweezers in her hand.

"Well, what are you doing?"

"If you don't want to be able to walk tomorrow, you'd better be honest and stick out your feet!"

He finally had the second movement after entering the room, squatting down and holding tweezers in his hand. Was it to help him pick up the glass debris?

Ye Jiaqing looked at him, hesitated for a moment, or slowly stretched out his feet.

But she had closed her eyes and held the sheet under her with her fingers, because she knew it would hurt.

Su Haofeng looked at her with her eyes closed. Her facial features were wrinkled into a ball. Her viscera were like a fire set by someone. It was burning, hot and painful. It seemed that he was going to burn him to ashes.

As soon as he tried hard, the fragment was pulled out. At the same time, the blood gushed out along the bottom of her feet. Su Haofeng also found the thick cocoon on the bottom of her feet.

What kind of life in the world made her look like now.

He shouldn't be very happy to see that she's not living well. He should let her know that leaving him is the most wrong decision in her life. But why, he's not happy at all now.

Ye Jia leans herself to take out the paper towel and covers the blood that keeps pouring out.

Su Haofeng has gone back to her mind. She has taken her feet back and is dealing with the rest by herself.

It should be very painful. Although she was afraid, she didn't even say a word at last. Then she disinfected and applied the medicine. She used gauze to wrap the action quickly and dealt with it cleanly.

Su Haofeng is still there, which gives Ye Jia a lot of psychological pressure. After dressing up, she looks up and says to Su Haofeng with a smile, "OK, please help me send the medicine box back three times."

This heartless woman, how can she smile at him? He has pain in all his organs, but she can smile.

Such a smile, let Su Haofeng feel hypocritical, wish to tear off the mask on her face.Anger, like a fire, burns his mind, makes him like a wounded beast, and attacks her angrily.

Ye Jiaqing is forced to suppress on the bed by him. She has difficulty breathing. She looks at the man with red eyes suddenly in horror: "Su Haofeng, what do you want to do? Let me go!"

"Ye Jiaqing, is your conscience eaten by the dog?" Su Haofeng growls angrily.

Ye Jia takes a breath and forgets to resist, so her body is tightly pressed on the bed by Su Haofeng.

They looked at each other, and he was short of breath, because he was angry, and his face was red. Ye Jia looked at him, and she was very sad. But now, he is engaged, and how can they get back.

She laughed at herself: "yes, I'm a wolf in the heart. How about that? Are you still the first day to know me? Do you think young master Su is still in love with me Ye Jia suddenly put out her hand, hugged Su Haofeng's neck, and looked back at him gently. "Young master Su doesn't seem to be such an infatuated man, but if you want, I can --" she put her hand on his chest, stretched out a finger and drew a circle on his heart.

They used to be the most familiar people. She clearly remembered every part of his body, knew how to easily arouse his emotions, and knew where his sensitive belt was. So when she started, Su Haofeng's breathing was disordered.

Ye Jia leaned over and couldn't help laughing.

But the laughter in Su Haofeng's ear is the most heartless and the most ironic.