Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

Bai Yunshang frowned, but didn't say much, took a broken shirt and handed it to him: "Cover the wound first, stop the bleeding, sit here and wait for me, don't walk around."

Sikong Zeye watched as she moved the chair and put it behind him for him to sit on.

Just such a tiny move made him feel a little happy in an instant: "Are you caring about me?"

"I was afraid that you would walk around, the blood dripped all over my floor!"

"..." His face became icy cold again. [

Bai Yunshang went downstairs, asked Mama Zhang for a medicine box, and went upstairs again, seeing that Sikong Zeye was still sitting there obediently, but he seemed to have picked up the few pieces of clothes that were cut on the ground and put them back in the shopping bag.

Behind Bai Yunshang was a servant who called in to clean up the house.

Bai Yunshang pointed to the paper bag, then pointed to the blood on the ground: "The floor is cleaned up, take out those paper bags and throw them away together."

Sikong Zeye's expression turned even worse in an instant: "Don't move!"

The servant was taken aback.

"Get out."

The servant was originally afraid of Sikong Zeye, but this time he immediately ran out of the room in fright.

Bai Yunshang frowned, feeling that he was unreasonable: "Why are you so crazy?"

"You don't need to worry about my things, it's your job to help me bandage my wound."

business? !

Hearing the domineering tone of this order, Bai Yunshang was very angry.She remained calm on the surface, and chose the alcohol that most irritated the wound, instead of medicinal wine or iodine.

When she fell down, she saw that Sikong Zeye didn't seem to be in pain at all, and when she was applying the medicine, she poked the cotton back and forth unemotionally.Even at this time, Sikong Zeye didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and seemed to be enjoying himself.

Bai Yunshang was prejudiced that he didn't want him to enjoy it so much. When bandaging his wound, he tightened the two ends tightly and tied a knot.

"All right."

"My wound has been treated." He looked at his hands and said with satisfaction, "Now I need to treat your wound."

Of course Bai Yunshang knew what he meant by the wound: "Don't touch me."

"I was rough and hurt you..." He reached out and stroked her face pityingly.

Thinking of the scene in the living room, Bai Yunshang's heart ached again, and he knocked off his hand: "I told you not to touch me!"

"I'll give them a sum of money and make them shut up." He knew that was what she was worried about. [