Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Chapter 892 Injured

He froze suddenly, and heard a familiar voice that often appeared in his mind when he dreamed back at midnight.

He gently put down the keys in his hand, lightly changed his shoes, walked to the kitchen, and looked sideways.

Sure enough, it was that woman, wearing a scarf, skillfully cooking with a spatula.

Images flashed through his mind quickly, and he suddenly saw what happened after he got drunk, and he was startled.

Could it be that those things happened for real, not just a dream.

He glanced at the door of the room, there was a pair of white shoes that looked like ordinary workmanship, this kind of shoes could not be Cheng Qingya's style.

When he left in the morning, he glanced at the shoes from the corner of his eye, but didn't pay attention.

He closed his eyes slightly, he thought he drank too much last night and forgot the appointment with Cheng Qingya, so Cheng Qingya went to lie on his side to rest when it was late.

It didn't occur to him that there was another woman in his apartment last night, the woman he was thinking of.

There was a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, and he walked to the kitchen.

"What did you do at noon?" He was refreshed, looking at the kitchen with a smile on the corner of his mouth, because of his appearance, there were two people with different behaviors.

Cheng Qingya looked at him in surprise, blinked at him, and hinted at Luo Qiuan from the corner of her eye.

The smile in Ji Chenhao's eyes deepened.

But Luo Qiuan was taken aback, the spatula in his hand was taken off his hand, and fell to the ground.

She squatted down, picked up the spatula, and kept taking deep breaths to allow herself to maintain a normal reaction.

By the time she stood up, her emotions had almost adjusted.

"Mr. Ji." She greeted politely.

As everyone knows, such a strange sentence from her successfully made Ji Chenhao's face darken.

His handsome face was as cold as if it was covered with frost, and he stared at her with condensed eyes, without speaking for a long time.

Luo Qiuan didn't notice it, and started to sit about his own business.

The joyful atmosphere just now dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Cheng Qingya's eyes widened. She really did not expect that Luo Qiu'an would react in such a way in front of Ji Chenhao, she was too courageous.

All she could say was admiration.

"Qiu'an, how do you do this?" She was eager to improve the current awkward atmosphere, and she leaned over to ask with a bowl filled with egg whites.

Luo Qiuan looked calm and composed on the surface, but in fact she was panicked.

If Ji Chenhao said something to her, she didn't know how she should respond, even the dishes she was cooking were following her instinct, and she didn't know what she was cooking anymore.

Cheng Qingya's sudden words made her jump up in shock.

He bumped into the bowl in Cheng Qingya's hand, and when Cheng Qingya let go, the bowl fell down.

Luo Qiuan's pupils shrank, and he reflexively squatted down to pick up the bowl.

Who knew that the bowl fell so fast that it hit the ground and shattered into slag. She couldn't stop her hand in time, and pressed her fingers on the broken bowl, and bright red blood flowed out immediately.

Luo Qiuan let out a cry of pain, a few fingers were scratched, and it still hurts.

Cheng Qingya was stunned, Ji Chenhao came to his senses, rushed up anxiously, and checked her injured hand.

His eyes were red, he was angry and anxious, and his tone became bad directly.

"Aren't you out of your mind? What kind of bowl are you going to pick up properly? How big is it to break a bowl?"

Luo Qiu'an immediately turned pale, his words made her feel that he seemed to be scolding her for not doing enough, but not for failing, so she bit her lower lip and remained silent.

Seeing that their atmosphere was somewhat solemn, Cheng Qingya quickly asked to help smooth things over.

"It's all my fault. I didn't pay attention just now, which scared Qiu An." She said, looking at Ji Chenhao.

"Where's your medicine box here? I'll find it to bandage Qiu An." Cheng Qingya said, and went to the living room to look for it.

Without saying a word, Luo Qiu'an twitched her wrist, but Ji Chenhao didn't intend to let go, so she twitched hard again.

"What are you doing? You don't want your hands anymore?" Ji Chenhao said angrily, Luo Qiu'an lowered his head and pouted.

Seeing her unconvinced look, Ji Chenhao's anger turned into distress.

She is always so disobedient. If she could be a little more obedient, how could she be so disobedient.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I was. When I looked down and saw her bloody fingers, the distress in my eyes became uncontrollable.

"Here it comes, hurry up and take the medicine." Cheng Qingya said to Ji Chenhao.

Ji Chenhao took the medicine box in her hand, and began to carefully and carefully treat the wound on her hand bit by bit, disinfecting and applying medicine, and various treatments, and the last gauze and bandages were also carefully, as if he was afraid of hurting her, carefully tied up.

Luo Qiuan blushed and was fascinated by the way he lowered his head seriously and focused.

But she immediately thought of Cheng Qingya who was beside her, and glanced at her carefully, worried that she would find her nympho just now, but who knew that she actually had a worried face, her eyes were completely fixed on her wound, and she didn't care at all. find any problems.

She became even more embarrassed.

This is her fiancé, she is still worrying about herself wholeheartedly, how can she be crazy about Ji Chenhao?

She tried her best to tell herself that this is someone else's man, this is someone else's man, and only then did her beating heart return to its normal beating speed.

After bandaging her wound, she didn't actually feel much pain. It was really painful at first, but now it's much better.

Looking at the semi-finished products in the kitchen, she, who is used to frugality, ominously wastes, and turns around to get the apron.

"What are you doing?" Ji Chenhao grabbed her arm and asked sharply.

Cheng Qingya was also shocked by the drink.

"By the way, Qiu'an, what are you doing? Do you think you still want to cook?" She asked in shock.

Luo Qiuan nodded as a matter of course.

"Yeah, these dishes haven't been cooked yet? Isn't it a waste if I don't cook them today?" If they are left overnight, they won't be fresh.

When Cheng Qingya and Ji Chenhao heard this, they were immediately dumbfounded.

They didn't expect Luo Qiuan to react like this.

If it was another girl, although she wouldn't be crying, she would definitely have to rest, so what else would she do?

As for what is wasted or not, who cares?

"Go out to eat." With a dark face, Ji Chenhao took her hand and dragged her out of the kitchen.

Sitting on the sofa under her pressure, her handsome face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Luo Qiu'an hesitated to speak, and wanted to say that if his fingers were fine, he could continue to do it.

But seeing his expression, she calmed down.

"Go out to eat." He said concisely.

Cheng Qingya nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, go out and eat."

While talking, she winked at Luo Qiuan, signaling her not to fight against him.