Newlyweds 1001 Nights: Mr. Bo’s Love Life

Just then, someone knocked on the door of the ward with just a few clicks, as if afraid to disturb.

Luo Zheng guessed that it was the nurse who delivered the medicine.

Looking at myself with Bo Hancheng, both of them are wearing sick suits and still have injuries on their legs, but they are almost a bit, doing things that are beyond description.

Jiao Yan faintly felt that the man wanted to open the door. Luo Zheng backhanded and pressed the man on the bed: "I will open the door, you sit and rest."

Counting it, she suffered an ankle injury and could barely jump away. Bo Hancheng stabbed her leg with a dagger, easily pulling the injury.

"Well, you jump slowly."

Bo Hancheng said shallowly, it seemed to be a bit of teasing.

Somehow, there was a lot of embarrassment between the two. Luo Zheng nodded slightly, but supported the medical crutches with one hand and jumped to the door.

When I opened the door, it turned out to be a nurse, holding a lot of wound medicine in my hand, some of which were smeared, and some were taken by mouth.

"This part is yours. This part is Mr. Bo's—"

The nurse explained softly that he was carrying the door and putting it on the table.

Then, glanced at the curtains that were drawn, and seriously suggested: "Mr. Bo, the curtains are still open to help you feel happy."

Perhaps, the nurse just reminded casually that Luo Zheng couldn't help being hot.

When I drew the curtains just now, I was devoted to dedication, worrying about others snooping ... Fortunately, the nurse didn't guess, let alone think about it, otherwise it was really selfless!

Bo Hancheng waved his hand, let the nurse back down, and then looked at Luo Zheng: "Small thing, come here."

At that time, Luo Zheng was like a good baby, leaning in front of the man, letting the man take out the ointment, apply it on her face first, and slowly apply it evenly.

A few red marks are obvious, and the man's slender fingertips point: "Does it hurt?"

Luo Zheng frowned slightly and answered truthfully: "Of course it hurts! What is Miss Anne, what identity? If it weren't for the first time, she claimed to be a" fiancee ", which made me think that I was involved in your relationship and became the third You! She beat me, I wo n’t endure, and I will fight back immediately ... "

Although, in the end, it is still going back, the fight is not light.

But at first, I must feel depressed, wronged, and wronged.

"Anne was born into a noble family, she has been spoiled since childhood, and she can't tolerate others. She and I have known each other since childhood, and it's a kind of old friend! In terms of identity, she called me" brother "and treated me as a sister. ... "

Bo Hancheng said lightly, his fingertips fell in love with the girl's face, his eyes slightly deep.

"Oh, sweethearts, two little Wu guess, is" love brother "and" love sister "? No wonder, she claims to be your fiancée, and indeed has this capital!"

Luo Zheng bit her lip and ridiculed herself a little.

Seeing this, the man's finger moved down and landed on the girl's lips, because the shell teeth bite on it, revealing the mottled pale, prying slightly outward: "small things, do not bite lips."

"why?"

Luo Zheng asked subconsciously, his eyes flashing inexplicably.

At the next moment, the man suddenly stepped forward, the handsome face zoomed in infinitely, and the thin lips pressed gently: "Because, as soon as you look at your lips, you want to kiss you."

The dragonfly is like water, the man touches his thin lips, but he gets up and sits firmly, like a thin girl, not like him.

Luo Zheng couldn't tell the reason, his heartbeat was slightly accelerated, and his face was red ears for a while, his man's exquisite face was condensed, and he felt inexplicable.

"Hand, bring it."