Miss Jianxian, you are blocking my delivery of food.

Chapter 73 Your hair is messed up

Ding.

In the room, Ye Zhibing looked at the rice cooker where rice was already cooking and frowned.

Why hasn't that guy come back yet?

It's been fifteen minutes since I got off work. I just packed up and went home. Does it take so long?
Just when she was confused, the iron door creaked open, and then Xiao Ye bared his teeth and cursed as he walked in from outside the house.

Ye Zhibing blinked and looked at his embarrassed appearance with unknown green debris all over his body and covering his right hand, and said curiously:
"What's wrong with you?"

"Don't mention it."

The expression on Xiao Ye's face at this moment was comparable to that of Cao Kefan, who had eaten nine rounds of large intestine. He threw off his shoes, not even bothering to put on his slippers. He walked into the toilet and patted the cactus fragments on his head, and then He took off his coat and dusted it off.

"I don't know who it was, but someone deliberately threw a flower pot at my head."

"Throwing flower pots?"

Ye Zhibing smacked his tongue and didn't say much. He just took out a pre-soaked cotton ball from the iodophor bottle and put the bottle down. After holding the opponent's palm steady with one hand, he squeezed the cotton ball with the other hand. Just press it into his palm.

"Do you still understand this now?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Ye immediately moved back a few times, with a look of horror on his face.

"..."

"I'm kind enough to give you medicine. Do you want to play so much? Are you going to apply medicine? If not, I'll put the iodophor back in."

Ye Zhibing expressionlessly picked up a pillow from the side and put it on his face.

The most important thing is that when he arrived at the suspect's possible location, he had not seen the other party's figure.

Who would have thought that this modern concealed weapon could have secondary damage?

It's not really harmful, but it's extremely insulting.

"Who are you?! Where is Ye Zhibing? I advise you to hand her over!"

The other party looked over in surprise, seemingly surprised by her growth rate.

And even though the cactus was shattered by his palm, the cactus' thorns still caused real damage to him without the demonic energy protection in advance.

"You're just kidding... Who would have thought that someone would throw a prickly pear at their head in the middle of the night? And doesn't the prickly pear sting very well?"

"I must have smashed the flower pot."

She glanced at Xiao Ye's right hand.

Disinfection with iodophor does not hurt. On the contrary, it is cool and very comfortable.

whispering sound.

After reacting, Xiao Ye answered without thinking.

After taking care of the cactus meat on his body, Xiao Ye returned to the living room with a dark face, hung up his security uniform, sat on the bed and said angrily.

"Wipe this, your hands are red."

Phew.

If others knew that the Demon Emperor was injured for the first time in the past two and a half years and was hit by a cactus, where would Xiao Ye's face be?

"Wipe it, how can you not wipe it?"

But the other cold touch coming from the back of my hand... seemed to be a little more comfortable.

"Then why..."

Xiao Ye got angry when he mentioned this.

"I just didn't expect that the mighty Demon Emperor would be pierced by a cactus."

puff--

With that said, Ye Zhibing squatted in front of Xiao Ye and unscrewed the cap of iodophor.

"Hands out."

"What the hell."

"Nonsense, when I was searching for ways to avoid pain during menstruation... I learned by the way that this iodophor is for disinfection."

What kind of disguise is this that even you can't see? !
Or maybe this woman actually has a dual personality?
Something is wrong, something really wrong.

"That cactus in the flower pot!!!"

Ye Zhibing rummaged in the cabinet nearby for a long time, and then found a bottle of iodophor.

"I smashed the flowerpot! The cactus fell out! I didn't see it clearly, so I wanted to slap it away with my palm!"

There were several bloody holes, which looked a bit miserable.

???

Seeing Xiao Ye's indignant look, Ye Zhibing couldn't hold back for a moment and burst into laughter.

Ye Zhibing tilted his head to express confusion, "You didn't avoid it?"

He hasn't been caught yet.

Xiao Ye stared with complicated eyes at Ye Zhibing, who was squatting in front of him and carefully applying the medicine like a good wife and mother.

He actually wanted to say that there was no need to be so meticulous in applying iodophor, as each wound had to be applied several times.

But if she didn't take the medicine as seriously as she did, it seems that she wouldn't be able to watch this scene for a while longer.

This is how it feels to have someone who cares about you.
It's really ridiculous to think that the powerful Demon Emperor has been in the world of cultivation for more than three hundred years and has countless people who want to kill him. However, he doesn't even have a confidant who truly cares about him. His chest was gradually filled with a somewhat unfamiliar warmth, and Xiao Ye's eyes lingered on the other person's fair face.

She seems to have gained a little weight recently.

The face looks soft and seems to be easy to pinch.
By some strange coincidence, Xiao Ye slowly raised his left hand.

Naturally, this action could not escape Ye Zhibing's sight. She raised her head and stared at him quietly with a pair of beautiful eyes. She just felt that this guy just had an itch and wanted to scratch it.

Their eyes met in mid-air.

Xiao Ye glanced aside guiltily and withdrew his hand.

Originally the script was supposed to be like this.

But he didn't know where his brain was twitching. In Ye Zhibing's dull eyes, his left hand stretched straight towards the side of the other person's face——

"Your hair is messed up."

Fortunately, in the end, Xiao Ye still controlled some kind of impatience in his heart, and just pointed at the side of Ye Zhibing's face with his hand, and then took it back naturally.

"Huh? Oh"

After the other party withdrew his hand, she came back to her senses. Her little hand trembled slightly, and she moved a slightly stiff movement to tuck a stray black hair behind her ear.

Her ears seem a little red.

Is it too hot in the room?

Xiao Ye was a little confused.

For the next time, neither of them spoke. Ye Zhibing helped Xiao Ye apply the medicine intently, while Xiao Ye stared at Ye Zhibing intently.

"All right."

I don't know how long it took, but Ye Zhibing withdrew his little hand that applied the medicine and squatted on the spot for a long time before holding back a sentence.

Then, she grabbed the iodophor bottle, stood up and left as if fleeing, and put it back where it belonged.

She moved quite quickly, and she lowered her head slightly, with her temples hanging naturally on the side of her face. Xiao Ye couldn't see her expression clearly.

Xiao Ye scratched his head and immediately looked at his medicine-filled right hand.

Damn it. Is this medicine or putty? My whole hand turned yellow.
Iodophors are free, right?

"It's all your fault for coming back so late. You still have to take medicine. What time does it take to have dinner?"

Putting the iodophor on the cabinet, Ye Zhibing turned his back to Xiao Ye, complaining softly as if to break the awkward atmosphere in the room.

Ok?
Why does this tone sound so like the little daughter-in-law whose husband comes home late from working overtime and is alone at home and has been waiting for a long time?

and many more.

Damn it, I almost forgot to get down to business.

Xiao Ye suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Zhibing, who was about to put on an apron.

"Have you cooked?"

"I just steamed the rice, but the vegetables haven't been fried yet. What's wrong?"

"That's just right. There's no need to fry the dishes. Lin Suifeng asked us to go out for dinner tonight. When we came back, we ran into trouble at that stall. I almost forgot to tell you."

"Lin Suifeng? Doesn't he work overtime?"

Ye Zhibing frowned slightly, took off the half-worn apron and held it in his hand.

"Things are a bit complicated. Anyway, he doesn't have to work overtime anymore. He is free tonight. By the way, he seems to have something to ask us."

"Oh"

Ye Zhibing nodded confusedly, then turned to look at the rice cooker that had entered the keep-warm mode, "What should I do with this rice?"

"Let's have fried rice for lunch tomorrow. It just so happens that what we need for fried rice is overnight rice."

Xiao Ye shrugged nonchalantly, stood up and opened the wardrobe, naturally picked out a black coat and put it on.

"Oh, by the way, it's quite cold outside tonight. Didn't you buy some thick clothes online before? There is an off-white coat inside, which is suitable for today."

Ye Zhibing was stunned immediately.

She bought an off-white coat, but didn't this guy just glance at it a few times when she was paying? How do you remember it so clearly?

"Did you go through my locker?"

She seriously doubted that this guy secretly picked through her wardrobe at some point, and then he knew the style of the clothes she bought so clearly.

Ye Zhibing looked over with bright eyes, vaguely looking like he was looking at a pervert.

However, the other party seemed to have expected what she would say. He shook his head in denial without spending any time thinking, "It's just that the clothes are not from internet celebrities? I have an impression."

"Is this so"

Ye Zhibing looked away, but there was still a little doubt in his tone.

Xiao Ye let out a long sigh and said, "Don't worry, I'm not in the habit of looking through your cabinet. Please change your clothes quickly. I'll wait for you in the bathroom."

After saying that, he put his hands in his pockets, walked into the bathroom naturally and closed the door.

"."

I think I bought something thicker than that coat, right?

Why do you have to wear that off-white one?
Ye Zhibing pursed her lips, puzzled.

And why does the style of the clothes on the other party look familiar?
Although it was all black and it was a bit difficult to identify the specific style, I had clearly seen that dress somewhere.
(End of this chapter)