Bamboo Horse Green Plum: The Exclusive Sweetheart of the School Grass

Chapter 72 Bandaging
The warm yellow light enveloped Mo Hanxuan, as if plating him with a layer of gold.

His sexy thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, his arms were hanging by his side, bright red blood flowed out drop by drop from the injured arm and fell to the floor.

Tang Qianxia looked at the shocking wound on his arm.

"Mo Hanxuan, are you okay?"

Mo Hanxuan lowered his eyes slightly to look at his arm, and raised his thin lips: "Aren't you going to bandage this young master?"

On a small sofa, a handsome young man frowned slightly and looked at the girl in front of him who was carefully bandaging his wound with medical gauze. Her long hair hung down on both sides of her shoulders, and the light was on. Her body was smudged, and she lowered her eyes and carefully bandaged his wound.

Her long eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly, and under her straight nose was a cherry-colored thin lip.

And...she was in a hurry to bandage his wound before she could change the clothes that were torn by those two punks just now.

Mo Hanxuan unnaturally looked away from this small but warmly decorated room.

"Ahem." Mo Hanxuan coughed dryly, and said lightly, "Is this where you live?"

"Well, it's very warm, isn't it?" Tang Qianxia smiled and looked up at Mo Hanxuan's unnatural expression with small eyes full of expectation.

"Ahem, I don't think it's warm there. Is it a place where people live in such a small place?" Mo Hanxuan slowly fixed his gaze on her face.

Tang Qianxia's smile gradually became a little stiff, and she directly stuck the tape on him forcefully.

"hiss"

Mo Hanxuan frowned in pain and took a breath.

"Stinky girl, do you want to hurt Master Ben to death? Huh?"

Tang Qianxia glanced at him and packed up the medicine box: "This small wound won't kill you, a 1.8-meter-five boy."

"Smelly girl, no matter how you say this young master is your savior, you just want to avenge your kindness like this?"

"I didn't take revenge for my kindness, I just taught someone who owed me a lesson." Tang Qianxia smiled and picked up the medicine box and put it in a locker beside her.

Mo Hanxuan got up and walked towards Tang Qianxia's room. Tang Qianxia turned her head to look at the sofa, but Mo Hanxuan was gone.

Tang Qianxia pouted angrily, this guy really came and went without a trace.

She simply cleaned up the things on the sofa, and suddenly there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in her room.

Tang Qianxia turned her head to look at her room, then put down the things in her hands and walked towards the room.

"Ah! Mo Hanxuan! What are you doing?"

Tang Qianxia looked at Mo Hanxuan who was standing in front of her desk and bent down to pick up the desk lamp on the ground, speechless.

Mo Hanxuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the broken desk lamp in his hand: "At worst, Master Ben is paying you for a new one. What's the fuss?"

Tang Qianxia walked behind him and pushed him out: "You go out, who let you in?"

Mo Hanxuan was pushed out of the door by Tang Qianxia. He leaned on the side of the door with one arm, and looked down at the petite Tang Qianxia: "Stinky girl, didn't you see that my young master was injured? Huh?" He also intentionally Pointing to the gauze on his arm.

Tang Qianxia looked at his arm and grinned: "Then I've already bandaged it for you, you can go now."

Who knew that Mo Hanxuan walked in directly beside her, and didn't forget to close the door of the living room and walked towards the sofa, then took an apple from the coffee table, leaned on the sofa and propped his head with one hand A hand throws an apple in its hand.

Tang Qianxia gritted her teeth and looked at Mo Hanxuan who was sitting on the sofa as if he was the owner of the place.

"Go back to your house!"

His dim eyes slowly turned to her, and Mo Hanxuan said lightly, "Master, I'm hungry, go cook."

"You are hungry and go out to eat by yourself, why do you ask me to cook for you?"

Mo Hanxuan pointed to his injured arm and said: "Look clearly, who is the cause of my young master's arm injury."

"..." Tang Qianxia looked helplessly at Mo Hanxuan's face, wishing she could pounce on him and beat him up.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and cook! Could it be that you want to starve this young master to death?" Arrogant said in an orderly tone.

"..." It's better to starve you to death!
After the meal, a black-bellied person had no intention of leaving at all.

Tang Qianxia came out of the room after taking a shower, that guy Mo Hanxuan was still sitting on her sofa with his legs crossed, leaning against the sofa with his eyes closed.

Tang Qianxia pursed her lips, walked up to him, raised her foot and lifted his leg: "Hey, I'm going to bed, you should go home quickly."

Mo Hanxuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Tang Qianxia who was wearing a blue nightgown with long hair still dripping.

"It's so late, why are you still rushing Master Ben home?"

(End of this chapter)