Demonic Cool Husband: Loving His Naughty Little Wife

"Is there anything you can't tell me? My dear wife." At this moment, a sinister male voice came from the door.

"Oh2cmygod! God is going to kill me." Hearing this extremely familiar voice, Xia Houxuan'er didn't even have the courage to turn around.

"Young Master Ye." Seeing that he had arrived, Xueyu put away the walkie-talkie, walked aside, and handed him the scene.

"Young Madam, I brought the scald ointment, young master, you are here too." Xiao Zhu who quickly found the scald ointment was surprised when Ye Chenfeng also came, and the scald ointment in his hand I don't know who to give it to.

"Come out." Ye Chenfeng reached out to take away the burn ointment from Xiao Zhu's hand, and glanced at the guilty Chen Jing with his hazy and cold eyes, turned around and went out without even looking at Xia Houxuan'er.

"Who told him?" Damn it, he will definitely scold her again later, Xia Houxuan brought the back of her scalded hand to her mouth and blew a few times before following out resentfully.

"Miss Chen, how did Young Madam get burned?" Xueyu asked after deliberately pausing as she passed by Chen Jing.

"It's none of my business. She just said she wanted to feed me porridge, but she accidentally knocked over the bowl. That's how she got scalded." Chen Jing quickly cleared the blame, they didn't see it just now What happened, why did everyone stare at her with such fierce eyes when they came in?

"It's really none of your business? Why are your hands shaking?" There was a sneer on her lips, and her sharp eyes were fixed on her trembling hands.

"I... I am a little dizzy, so... my hands are shaking. Pregnant women are always like this, either want to vomit or feel dizzy." Chen Jing immediately held the trembling palm with the other hand, Forced to speak calmly.

"Really?" Xueyu gave her a cold look, and then left.

Damn it, she is just a bodyguard. Anyway, she is pregnant with the little ancestor of their Ye family. She dared to treat her so arrogantly. After Xueyu left, Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help it. Moved and resented.

Xia Houxuan'er didn't dare to take a breath and followed Ye Chenfeng to the hall. Seeing him sitting on the sofa, she slowly sat beside him, and then slowly stretched out the back of her scalded hand to him. in front of him.

"Apply it yourself." Ye Chenfeng said indifferently as he threw the burn ointment on the glass table without even looking at the back of her hand.

"I can't apply it myself, it hurts so much..." He was so easy to get angry, she just didn't want to be seen and worried by him, so she didn't want to tell him, this would make him turn blue with anger, Xia Houxuan'er He forced his hand into his palm and said pitifully.

"Didn't you say you can't tell me? I don't look or listen or ask, isn't it just what you want? You go and ask the servant to help you apply it." The tone was cold, and the hand she extended was mercilessly take away.

"Oh, I just don't want you to see worry. Forget it. If you don't want to help me apply it, let it fend for itself. It doesn't matter if it bubbles, inflames and festers, or it hurts me to death. Clean." Xiahou Xuan'er withdrew her hand, gasped in pain, and said desolately.

"If I could hurt you to death, I would definitely buy a few tons of firecrackers and burn them to celebrate." The hazy face immediately turned around, staring at her ferociously.