Nine Zero, the cannon fodder wife of the paranoid boss is reborn

After dinner.

Bai Lu quickly cleaned up the dishes, and Xiao Wei knew that his eldest brother and sister-in-law were busy, so he offered to help wash the dishes.

When Bai Lu dug out the small medicine box from under the TV cabinet and hurriedly opened the door of Xiao Cheng's room.

I was caught off guard by a visual feast.

The hand holding the doorknob froze, and the footsteps about to enter the door stopped, but there was a flash of light in his eyes.

A black shirt flew through the air in a parabola, fell into the chair beside the bed at a random angle, and hung lazily on the back of the chair, the man's broad and solid back came into view.

The old scars hidden in the shadows have long since cooled down, and the clear-cut backline runs from the neck down. As the arms hang down to grab the clean shirt beside the bed, and the slightly arched waist, the scars on the spine and tail are inevitably exposed. .

A piece of glass slag the size of one-fifth of a fingernail was embedded in the bone and flesh from the waist down to the junction of the sacrum.

The blood was blocked by the glass slag and had nowhere to go, only a circle of red blood streaks and red and purple scars formed around it.

If he hadn't bent down, he wouldn't have noticed it at all. After all, when he straightened up now, the wound was blocked by the waist of his trousers.

Xiao Cheng is changing clothes!

After the first perception was formed in Bai Lu's mind, the second perception followed closely—

Xiao Cheng still has wounds on his back!

When Bai Lu came back to her senses and raised her feet, she was pulled in by a force and closed the door.

against the wall.

The clear breath mixed with a faint smell of blood enveloped the ground, instantly sealing her subconscious words, and forcefully occupying her breath.

Bai Lu's head was dazed by Xiao Cheng's sudden request for a kiss without warning.

In front is him, behind is the wall.

The strong arms imprisoned her in the small world, there was no way to retreat, no way to escape.

Different from the gentleness like water in the past, the spring breeze drizzles, and the plunder between the lips and teeth is fierce.

Extremely aggressive, rolling and sweeping across all corners, as if to determine something.

"and many more……"

The wound hasn't been healed yet!
Bai Lu couldn't open her mouth, she held the small medicine box in one hand, and pushed him with the other.

But the palm was icy cold.

His chest, as if soaked in ice water, was cut open by the cold wind, without the slightest body temperature of a normal person.

Bai Lu was taken aback for a moment, but suddenly stopped pushing him away, and put her palm on his chest.

I do not know how long it has been.

The breeze blew in through the cracks in the window sills, and a faint smell of blood swept past the tip of the nose, ringing the alarm.

Bai Lu pushed hard.

I don't know if it was because of her sudden supernatural power, or because Xiao Cheng relaxed his strength while intoxicated, and pushed it away.

The imprisoned small world did not loosen.

Xiao Cheng's eyes that opened suddenly were scarlet and violent, like an enraged beast, and Bai Lu felt guilty for a while.

"that……"

"The wound hasn't been healed yet..."

"It's not good for glass shards to stay in the wound..."

The night is getting cooler, and the soft and gentle voice of explanation comes from the wall to the window and the table under the moon.

Bai Lu was placed on the table.

Xiao Cheng sat down on the chair in front of the table, his scarlet eyes fixed on her, and he slowly buttoned his shirt.

Buckle up one by one.

After buttoning the first one on the top, he was neat and solemn, cold and abstinent, and his big hands with well-defined joints were released.

In an instant, it appeared on Bai Lu's knees hanging down from the table, and it was not light or heavy.

The wound on the back of the hand is exposed to the air.

The shards of glass glowing with cold light, and the newly oozing red blood streaked into Bai Lu's eyes without reservation.

The wound should have been dealt with simply. The large glass slag was taken out, and the small one was pierced into the joints and submerged into the flesh and blood.

Cannot be removed without tools.

Bai Lu sighed, and wanted to get off the table, but her big hands on her knees were suddenly clenched, preventing her from moving.

"Let's deal with it like this."

Xiao Cheng raised his hand and brought it in front of her in person, speaking in a low and flat voice, indifferent and cold.

Bai Lu felt a little helpless.

The table is higher than the chair, and there is a good height in between, which cuts off the eye-level distance between her and Xiao Cheng.

She sat on the table, taller than he sat on the chair, with condescending eyes...

Xiao Cheng didn't care about it at all, and put his other hand on her lap, not letting her get down, his eyes locked on her firmly, without blinking for a moment, as if he could see more clearly this way.

Bai Lu felt that something was wrong with him, but she didn't know where to ask, so she could only treat his wound first.

Take his hand.

Use tweezers to pick out the glass scum.

His hands were also cold and lifeless. Although the blood flow resumed after the glass slag was squeezed out, it was still cold.

It seems that it is not warm.

Bai Lu didn't believe in evil, she clenched his fingers tightly, wrapping his palms completely, and after a while...

The cold hands really warmed up.

But when you let go, it's gone.

Forget it, keep holding it.

Bai Lu clenched Xiao Cheng's hand again, raised the back of his hand, and continued to pick out small and broken glass shards.

After watching the whole process, Xiao Cheng felt her little movements, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the scarlet color slowly faded away.

The breeze under the moon blows a strand of hair around her ear, blocking her serious side face and focused side eyes.

Xiao Cheng frowned, let go of the hand on her lap, pinched the lock of hair, and hung it behind her ear.

Feeling the softness in her ear, Bai Lu felt a little relieved, and finally asked, full of doubts.

"Didn't you talk about work with Jiang Zhengang? Why did you hurt your hand?"

Xiao Cheng's tone was indifferent: "Small injury."

Bai Lu didn't hold the tweezers firmly, and accidentally poked him. Looking at his expression, his face was expressionless.

As if it wasn't his hand that hurt.

"Could you... beat Jiang Zhengang?" Bai Lu thought it was unlikely.

There is no righteousness in buying and selling, and there will be other opportunities for cooperation in the future. Xiao Cheng will not be so irrational.

At least... if not drunk.

Asking just wants truth answers.

"No." Xiao Cheng really denied it.

The answer to the next truth is: "Teach reptiles a lesson."

Bai Lu froze for a moment before realizing what reptiles Xiao Cheng was talking about.

Reptiles = little bums.

Thanks to her reading his memory, she knew how disdainful he looked at the little bastard who deliberately came to find fault.

Like a high god, looking down on ants, and like a king of Hades who ignores life, he is indifferent and ruthless.

Bastards = reptiles = correct analogy.

Bai Lu couldn't help laughing: "Then why did you hurt your hand? Why are reptiles with such hard bones and glass scum?"

Xiao Cheng's eyes flickered with a hint of ruthlessness: "A reptile who doesn't know how to live or die."

His eyes touched the girl's pure and clear eyes, and he calmed down: "The reptile hid in the glass cabinet."

Bai Lu looked at him fixedly: "So, you smashed the glass cabinet with your fist?"

Xiao Cheng pursed his lips and remained silent.

Bai Lu didn't even know what to say to him: "Isn't there a door for the glass cabinet?"

Xiao Cheng said: "The crawler is locked inside."

Bai Lu: "..."

"You can use a hammer next time."

Bai Lu realized that after being together with Xiao Cheng for a long time, she had become a bit cruel, so instead of persuading Xiao Cheng to calm down, she asked him to change the tools he had.

Although it was for his hands not to be injured, but...

He actually said: "The steel pipe cannot be broken."

"The reptiles are provoking."

Bai Lu took back the definition of cruelty: "Gloves, understand."