Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1722 You are so fierce, not gentle at all

He came to Yan Baozi and saw blood flowing from her fingers.

The brow furrowed fiercely, the pain began to rise from the apex of the heart, and spread to all limbs and bones at an extremely fast speed.

"Take it away, let me see."

Yan Baozi's thick eyelashes were still stained with tears, like morning dew, extraordinarily crystal clear.

At this time, the delicate and pitiful girl looked at him silently with stubbornness and obstinacy in her eyes.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

After a while, Yan Baozi took the lead to look away.

Don't want to see him!
Young Master Chu lowered his head and took out his handkerchief to wipe it for her. Before his hand could touch her, Baozi Yan quickly backed away, "Don't come here."

"You're bleeding." Young Master Chu pursed his lips and told her the fact.

Of course Yan Baozi knew that she was bleeding. What she was concerned about now was not this, but whether she really couldn't see Xiao Baozi?
Where did the little bun go, no one really knows?

Did Chu Huaijin really not know, or was she lying to her and didn't want her to know?

All kinds of questions flashed in her mind, and she didn't know if she could still trust him.

"Where is the little bun?"

Young Master Chu pursed his thin lips tightly, he knew it!

In her heart, there is only one Chu Wenhuo, and he is still a fake little bun!
It has been three years since their little buns have been buried in the cemetery!
Chu Wenhuo is not a little bun, he is not!

Her heart was surging and roaring crazily, but after all, Young Master Chu couldn't bear to be angry with her.

Seeing her stubborn appearance, I just feel sorry for her.

His Yan Baozi turned out to be so pitiful, he couldn't bear it.

"You stop the bleeding first, and I'll tell you."

"Really?" Yan Baozi hesitated, weighing the authenticity of his words.

The corners of Young Master Chu's lips hooked slightly, outlining a very shallow smile: "Really."

Only then did Yan Baozi let go of his guard, approached him actively, took the handkerchief from his hand, and covered his nose.

"Now you can speak."

"Wen Huo is already three years old, it's time for kindergarten."

Yan Baozi was waiting for his next words.

Young Master Chu lowered his head, supported the back of her head with one hand, and took her handkerchief with the other, "Look up."

Yan Baozi raised his head cooperatively, while Master Chu wiped the blood around her nose, he said lightly: "Wen Huo is at the age to go to school, so he will naturally go to kindergarten. Grandpa sent him to a closed school, and he can only do it on weekends." return."

"It doesn't matter if Xiao Baozi can't come back, I can go and accompany him."

"Did you forget I said that the school is closed? Parents can't accompany them."

Yan Baozi's voice weakened, "It's so cruel..."

She raised her head, and all she could see was the man's curved, sexy and graceful chin. She couldn't help poking it: "The nose hurts, you hurt me just now."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Yan Baozi poked again: "You are so fierce, you are not gentle at all."

Young Master Chu's eyes were serious, "You like gentleness, I can become gentle for you."

Suddenly, Yan Baozi was fed honey.

This sweet talk is more intoxicating than honey.

She was speechless for a while, not knowing how to continue, Young Master Chu leaned over and hugged her horizontally.

Yan Baozi wrapped his arms around his neck subconsciously, enjoying his princess hug. Young Master Chu turned his head and said to Chen Ce behind him, "Call the doctor."

"Yes, Master!"

Seeing the young master and his wife reconcile, Chen Ce finally breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)