Chapter 1604

For a moment, the time seemed to stop. The smile on Hua Yihan's face had not faded, but he looked at the splashing spray and opened his eyes. Shen Zeyu held a spoon in one hand and stared at the track of the spray.

Seeing that the hot water will fall on Hua Yihan's face, time continues, but it seems that Shen Zeyu's speed is faster.

The body pours heavily on the woman before the hot water falls.

With a bang, Shen Zeyu fell to the ground, and Hua Yihan under him was completely covered up and did not leak into the air.

"Sisi..." Shen Zeyu twitched painfully at the corners of his mouth, and then slowly raised his body.

Under the body, a small face turned white and slowly poked out of Shen Zeyu's body. "Did you... Hurt..." Hua Yihan asked anxiously in a low voice.

"Nonsense!"

Shen Zeyu turned over hard and sat on the ground. Because of the pain, sweat came out of his forehead.

Hua Yihan got up from the ground with a grunt. Although she was still a little shy when she was pressed by Shen Zeyu just now, there was only worry and guilt left at the moment.

"Where is it hurt? Where is it? Let me see!" a pair of thin eyebrows frowned. Hua Yihan looked at Shen Zeyu all over, and then his eyes fell on Shen Zeyu's big hand. In an instant, Hua Yihan covered her mouth with both hands, and her tears were full.

It was a long and slender hand, and now it was red. Even in the red dense place, there were several bulging blisters.

Seeing the back of Shen Zeyu's injured hand, Hua Yihan slowly stretched out her hands and gently lifted them up, but she didn't dare to touch them. Although she was unreasonable, she was not a cruel person.

Tears swirled around her eyes. Hua Yihan raised her head and said seriously, "I'm sorry."

Shen Zeyu glanced at Hua Yihan and his anger was still in his heart. Just because she was sorry, a lot of anger disappeared. Although she sincerely apologized, Shen Zeyu's impression of China Yihan could not be changed.

This accident proved his vision, confused thinking, pig brain, sloppiness and time bomb!

The burn on his arm was unbearable. Shen Zeyu grinned and struggled to stand up from the ground. Then Hua Yihan quickly got up and wanted to reach out to help him, but she was ruthlessly thrown away.

She knew that Shen Zeyu blamed herself, but she didn't mean it. Why couldn't she give more expression to her paralyzed face, even if she was angry, at least let her apologize or compensate.

Following behind Shen Zeyu and returning to the sofa, Hua Yihan just lowered her head and stared at the man's arm, but she had no choice but to stand stunned.

"Aren't you going to help me with some potions?" Shen Zeyu raised his eyebrow in a very flat tone.

"Oh, oh!" Hua Yihan was reminded that he had to do something, otherwise the apology was really empty.

Hua Yihan turns and runs away. Instead of going to the storage room, she runs directly to the kitchen.

He ran back again with an excited smile on his face and said, "I found it! I found it!"

Shen Zeyu didn't even see what the woman was holding. It was dark and sticky and fell on the back of his hand.

Like a piece of shit!

Shen Zeyu widened his eyes and looked up at Hua Yihan in disbelief: "what's this..." before he finished saying a word, he just felt that the wound was as painful as being soaked in salt water.

Shen Zeyu quickly shook his arm. The viscous liquid was stubborn and covered the whole arm.

On the contrary, Hua Yihan was worried when he saw his move: "Hey, hey! Don't dump you! This is big sauce. It should be very useful for scalding!"

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Shen Zeyu was almost speechless. He had never heard of such a folk prescription. What's more, Hua Yihan clearly said it should be, not sure.

The extinguished flame burned again. Shen Zeyu stared into Hua Yihan's eyes. Unexpectedly, there was a trace of self-confidence in his eyes.

He is really going to lose to this woman. He has been a King Kong for many years, and his composure is almost to break out.

Shen Zeyu was angry and suppressed his emotions. He slowly stood up from the sofa, wiped Hua Yihan's body and walked towards the kitchen.

"Hey! Don't you think there's enough sauce? I took a lot!" Hua Yihan shouted behind him, and then followed him.

Shen Zeyu went to the pool, turned on the faucet and washed the stains on his hands with cold water. The sauce was stubborn, but it all washed away in a short time. Once immersed in the salt, the blisters that had been bulging were a little white. Shen Zeyu bit his teeth in pain.

"Is it all right to wash it with clean water? Why do I think the sauce is better?" Hua Yihan leaned out his head from behind him, stretched his neck and looked at Shen Zeyu's hands.

"Go and get me some anti-inflammatory potions." Shen Zeyu pressed Hua Yihan's head with his elbow, and the little head retracted. There was a "Oh!" behind him, and then a burst of flip flops ran away.

When she came back again, Hua Yihan held a potion in one hand and an ice bag in the other. She intuitively thought that being scalded was too hot and neutralized it with a cool cooling, but she was right.

Shen Zeyu turned his head and saw Hua Yihan. He felt a little funny. It was also because the wound on his hand didn't hurt much, so his anger naturally disappeared.

Still with a paralyzed face, Shen Zeyu sat back on the sofa and let Hua Yihan clumsily help him with the potion. Hua Yihan's hands are very light and soft. He wipes them a little and applies ice cubes with great care.

Shen Zeyu felt that, in fact, the woman was good when she calmed down occasionally. As long as she didn't open her mouth, she could deal with it in the future.

It was a quiet night. Hua Yihan didn't show her teeth and claws because she did something wrong. Everything was modest, but she thought that it was time for the hateful Shen Zeyu to be ill last time in the wooden house. Seeing that he was all right, Hua Yihan felt very happy.

Early in the morning, a ray of sunshine shone into the room. The leaves through the window flickered mottled and reflected on Hua Yihan's small face. She opened her eyes and felt that there was a colorful light in front of her, and she was in a good mood.

Hum a song to wash and hum a song to go downstairs. Hua Yihan is as happy as a bird in a tree. As soon as his front foot stepped down the stairs, he saw Shen Zeyu at the table.

At this time, Shen Zeyu was reading carefully with buckwheat bread in one hand and financial newspaper in the other.

"Good morning, Mr. Shen!"

"Good morning, Mrs. Shen."