Note the sweet scale

Chapter 192 Can You Turn Off The Light? ! (1)

Situ Nanke took out the key to open the door, and Yi Meng followed behind him slowly, walked in, and asked again.

"Then do you have... pliers or screwdrivers?"

Turning around, he stretched out his palm to close the door behind her, and Situ Nanke locked the door smoothly.

"No."

Hearing his displeasure, Yi Meng shut her mouth and dared not ask any more.

"Do you want to buy some of your daily necessities?" Situ Nanke asked suddenly.

"No, I don't need it now."

Yi Meng responded naturally. In fact, it was gone in the morning. The trousers might have been accidentally soiled yesterday, but she didn't even notice.

After finishing speaking, Yi Meng suddenly felt a little regretful.

If you don't mention this, you can still use menstruation as an excuse. Now if he asks, how can she refuse? !
Feeling secretly nervous, Yi Meng's gaze fell on Situ Nanke, noticing the blood on his left arm, she couldn't help but exclaimed.

"do not move!"

Walking over in a hurry, Yi Meng reached out to hold his arm and examined him carefully.

On the little finger of the man's left hand, there was a piece of open flesh. The wound was more than one centimeter long. The blood on the finger had dried up, but it still looked shocking.

"What happened?" she asked distressedly.

Situ Nanke looked at his fingers, and looked back nonchalantly, "It's okay, it's probably because the strings were cut."

Seeing her fainting, he felt anxious, dropped the qin and ran over. At that time, he felt pain in his hands and didn't care about it. He hadn't touched the qin for a long time, and the protective hard calluses on his hands had already fallen off, so he was rushed by the last time. Thin strings cut fingers.

"It doesn't matter, it hurts so badly." Yi Meng hurriedly pulled him to the sofa and sat down, and found the first-aid kit from under his coffee table. Situ Nanke originally wanted to say, just wrap it in a band-aid, But watching her take out the gauze and cotton wool, she shut her mouth again.

It's rare to enjoy the service of the little girl, and it's worth the cut.

Helping him clean the wound clumsily, Yi Meng put a piece of cotton wool on his wound, then took the gauze, wrapped it carefully, and stopped after wrapping it in a thick layer.

Looking at her wound, she stuck out her tongue at him a little embarrassedly.

"Sorry, it's kind of ugly!"

Situ Nanke smiled at her.

"Fortunately."

After picking up the debris on the ground, Yi Meng threw the blood-stained cotton ball into the trash can, "By the way, what's the name of the song you played, it sounds familiar."

"Play casually, I also forget."

Of course, it's not that I really have to forget it, it's just that I don't want to mention these old things anymore, so as not to irritate her again.

"I really didn't realize that you can play the guitar." Yi Meng walked in front of him again, "Do you want to get a tetanus shot?"

"No need." Situ Nanke got up from the sofa, looked at the blood on the lining, "you rest for a while, I'll change clothes and take a shower."

Yi Meng stood up, "Is your hand comfortable, do you want me to help?"

Situ Nanke didn't even answer.

"want!"

Yi Meng had already taken the computer and was about to sit back on the sofa to work, but when she heard this sentence, she almost let go of her fingers and dropped the computer to the ground.

Is there any mistake, she is polite, why is he not polite at all!

The words had been spoken, and there was no way to redeem them, so Yi Meng could only get up and follow him in. Situ Nanke was standing in front of the closet, looking like an old man waiting for his servants to serve him.

Forget it, just for the sake of helping her buy back the mansion, help him once.

(End of this chapter)