Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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Sudden changes happened and shocked everyone.

The scene was messy.

The blood dripped from Xiang Wan's hand on the floor, and the pool was red, shocking.

Xing Feifei seemed frightened, opened his eyes in horror, and kept saying "I didn't mean it", looking at her father pale, as if afraid of being blamed.

"God! This and this..."

The first person who rushed over was Xiang Yun's mother Tan Yunchun.

No mother will be more distressed to see her child injured.

She couldn't blame anyone, took Xiang Wan's hand and looked at it, and hurried to find the medicine cabinet.

The aunt and uncle quickly helped to clean the dirty floor, cleaned up the shards of glass next to it, and sat round and sat on the sofa at night, sighing at her wound and feeling sad.

The aunt and the uncle recovered from the horror. They were all blaming their daughter for carelessness, and asked with care how late they were, and then turned their head to coax the younger son after his son was so scared to cry.

There was a mess in the room and the chickens and dogs jumped.

Crying, coaxing, startled, relieved.

The calmest person is the victim Xiang Zheng and Cheng Zheng who came to the house as a guest.

Xiangye soon felt a bit numb after the initial tingling pain. In addition to the panic when he saw the blood flowing and the shards of glass stuck in the meat, he only looked at the relatives in the room coldly. .

Cheng Zheng, probably accustomed to death and blood, has the calmest expression.

He is an outsider and it is inconvenient to blend anything. Standing with his hands in his trouser pockets, he didn't frown until Tan Yunchun took the medicine chest and hurriedly tried to treat the wound for Xiangye, taking a graceful step forward.

"Do you need help?"

Looking up late, "No."

Tan Yunchun couldn't be more complacent, "Okay!"

The mother and daughter spoke in unison.

Then, Xiang Wan looked embarrassedly at her mother who wished to give up her position like a hot potato, thanking Dade for complimenting Cheng Zheng.

"I didn't expect it? The Cheng team is professional in doing this. It's great that you are willing to help my girl... Alas, my girl is clumsy and hasn't done any work in playing small, just let her do it. Any small thing can hurt myself..."

BALABALA_

She kept talking, but Xiangwan heard scalp tingling.

Is this a mother?

She was so worthless that she was almost held up to heaven.

Also, does she understand Cheng Zheng's major?

You know, her mother can still treat her as a corpse?

Xiang Ye squeezed her mouth tightly, without saying a word, and Yu Guang swept Fang Yuanyuan's narrow face and sighed.

Cheng Zheng, half squatting in front of her, did not speak.

He stretched his face, took the shards of glass with tweezers very carefully, moved cautiously, but was frightened by him... As if she were a body on his autopsy table, he could find something on her finger The useful material evidence can't even blink.

Where the finger touched him late, it was cold.

It was so hot, but his hands were so hot.

Unlike Bai Muchuan, his fingertips are as hot as fire--

But Xiang Wan believed that this was in line with Cheng Zhengren.

He has always had a sense of distance to people, and it seems indifferent to being easy going.

This is similar to Bai Muchuan's look, but inside is very different-

"……hiss!"

The sudden pain from his fingers awakened Xiangya's reverie.

Suddenly, she realized that she thought of Bai Muchuan again, and there was cold sweat on her back.

painful.

She twitched her face and blinked and asked, "Can it be lighter?"

Cheng Zheng raised her head and glanced at her lightly, her voice low and slow: "There are no painless wounds. It hurts to get a needle, let alone glass? Hold on!"

"..."

But this is too painful.

"Ten fingers together, Cheng team!"

Xiangyue almost spoke his teeth.

On the forehead, the pain and cold sweat came out, and the body was tense and could not help shaking-

If she hadn't been watched by so many people, she could really shed tears.

Cheng Zheng moved more slowly and gently, and focused his eyes on her injured finger, frowning from time to time, looking from the side, his facial features were deeper, the calm nobleness, and Bai Muchuan's handsome cool evil, It's a different kind of masculinity.

In the room, someone looked at him as a fool.

He said nothing.

Then, he wrapped the gauze in order to dispel the poison, and spoke inexplicably.

"Ten fingers are not only connected to the heart, they are also born from the same root."

The sound is not loud enough to be heard by several people in the room.

He made it clear that he was mocking Xing Feifei, meaning she was intentional.

Although there is speculation in Xiang Wan’s heart, there is no way to say this kind of evidence without evidence—

What's more, how could he be an outsider without any worries?

This person's character--

It's embarrassing.

Embarrassed many people.

Little aunt, little uncle, big aunt, big aunt... and Xing Feifei.

She seemed to want to explain, her face flushed with anxiety. But Cheng Zheng didn't specify what to say. If she explained it too deliberately, she seemed to have no silver here.

And Xing Feifei did not want to offend him, and he had a guilty relationship with him.

"Cousin..." Xing Feifei chose to pretend.

She shouted to the night, her face mourned slowly and slowly before her, and she blinked pitifully miserably, seeming to be crying, "Are you in pain? Sorry, I’m not good, I’m always rash , Hurting you... expression, or would you beat me to relieve your anger?"

I have known Xing Feifei for more than ten years.

This was the first time she heard her whisper in front of her.

A little unaccustomed, it seems that I have changed my personal--

However, she succeeded in forcing her to an unforgivable situation.

There was an unusual breath in the air, and everyone's eyes fell on Xiang Ye's face.

The aunt and uncle spoke apologetically, alleviating the awkward atmosphere. The mother tugged at her clothes corner and gestured to her obediently. The aunt and uncle obviously wanted to calm down and looked at her helplessly.

Everyone does not want to lose face in front of the guests. Where can she choose?

Xiang Wan smiled.

She didn't know how to laugh.

But when she smiled, everyone was satisfied.

"It's okay, you didn't mean it, who hasn't been careless yet?"

Xing Feifei glanced at her gaze slightly.

Immediately, she lowered her eyes contemptuously, "Thank you cousin, I will help you to the restaurant."

"No. The hand is injured, not the foot."

Standing up to the night, sneering with a mosquito-like voice when passing by Xing Feifei, "Of course, for me, hands are more important than feet. So, I have to thank you so that I can rest Several days."

She was injured and she couldn't type.

Breaking even more means inferring inferences, and it also means that she doesn't have a lot of manuscript fees to cut short.

Xing Feifei naturally had a hard time understanding her situation and was stunned.

Going to the evening, he walked over and didn't look at her, but he was sensitively aware that Cheng Zheng cast a complicated eye on her.

Xiang Wan jumped inexplicably.

She "catch" it along the line of sight.

However, nothing.

Cheng Zheng was indifferent and without emotion, as if he didn't care about their housework at all, and even made her suspect that the sentence he just suspected of condemning was not what he said at all.

He was wiping his hands.

Wipe your hands carefully with a gauze dipped in alcohol.

It's like... stained her hand and dirty his hand.

This style...

Xiang Wan coughed a little, "Cheng team, go wash inside."

"No." Cheng Zheng said slowly and put the medicine box on the coffee table. "Uncle Xing and Aunt Tan, sorry, I can't eat this meal."

"..."

What is it?

Auntie's face stiffened, and she smiled and asked, "This meal is ready, Xiao Cheng, is there anything urgent?"

"Well." Cheng Zheng smiled politely, nodded at everyone, and didn't explain too much, but suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand to hold the night.

More precisely, it was holding her injured hand and staring at it for a while.

"Temporarily stopped bleeding, if you still have bleeding symptoms, I suggest going to the hospital."

Xiang Wan smiled awkwardly, "Okay, thank you Cheng team."

Cheng Zheng: "No need to thank you for updating."

Xiang Wan: "..."

Is this another fan?

Sensing Xing Feifei's unfriendly look, he lifted his lips to the night, and took the injured hand that was released by Cheng Zheng, and gently waved at him, "OK, no problem. Just to say to you, the author hurts Coming to the battle also keeps changing!"

Cheng Zheng twisted his eyebrows and fixed her eyes like X-rays.

"Then I'll go first. They made an appointment with the Bai team at noon tonight. I almost forgot, so I had to rush to—"

White team?

Bai Muchuan?

What do you mean?

He-are you leaving?

Stayed late.

She wanted to ask, but Cheng Zheng had only one figure left.

He left, leaving a room of embarrassing people.

There is also a medicine chest lying quietly on the coffee table, which was very neatly organized by Cheng Zheng--

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Male second officially entered the battle. The male hasn't gone yet... well, the story curtain has slowly opened, and Erjin has appointed you to tell a good story. Please continue to pay attention to "Mu Chuan Xiang Wan", and send the most sincere first kiss to all the cute little ones who chase the book——

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