Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

"Aren't you an idiot? I don't believe you're not hungry now." She took it happily, not forgetting to mock him.

Meng Beichen stood up and looked down at her, "Han Yixing, if you dare to talk back again, I'll leave you here alone." As he said that, he walked towards the car again.

Han Yixing didn't take it seriously at first, but now that he was gone, he immediately became anxious.

"Hey, you are too stingy, aren't you? You can't even say it. Hey, where are you going?"

She was hesitating whether to throw meat skewers to arrest him, but seeing that he had come back, she breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but raise her mouth. The dead guy only knows how to scare people, and relying on his mother, he wouldn't dare to kill her. Lost here alone. [

Of course, she didn't understand the last sentence. She had already found out that this guy was domineering and awkward. Maybe when she said it, he would really turn around and leave. Most importantly, she found that Meng Beichen had the same stubbornness as her. To the factor that does not work.

That's why the two of them always confront each other head-on, neither of them willing to admit defeat.

"Put your legs out." He sat down beside her, ordering as a matter of course.

"Why?" Han Yixing noticed that he was holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, but what he said was really depressing, what did he mean by sticking out her legs, as if he was going to roast her legs and eat them.

Come on, what is she thinking about?

"Hurry up, my patience is very limited!" He was a little impatient. In the past, as long as he said a word, no one dared to refute, let alone ask why, but this Han Yixing always pushed him Crazy skills, why did she think he wanted her legs?

He simply didn't give orders anymore, and grabbed her right leg, and poured water onto her knee while she cried out in surprise.

"It hurts!" Han Yixing frowned and exclaimed in pain, overbearing, can't he just say a word before making a move?

"Didn't you say it's all right? Are you crying for pain now?" He gave her a lukewarm look, picked up a cotton swab and wiped it around her wound. His movements were a little lighter, but he had never done this to anyone before. It must have hurt her.

When it was time to apply the red potion, he paused for a moment, then threw the bottle to her impatiently, "Wipe it yourself."

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