husband you are enough

Chapter 232 Can I Still Be Angry?
Nalan Che squinted his eyes, but just glanced at it indifferently, he didn't avoid it on purpose.

His eyes became colder and colder, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Tong Xiaoman glanced at him guiltily, saw his rather uneasy expression, and thought to himself, if he took revenge, wouldn't she die a miserable death.

It seems that we have to pre-emptively strike.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in the palm of her hand, her body froze, and she couldn't help screaming: "Ah...it hurts..."

Nalanche quickly grabbed her palm and took a look, only to see a blush spreading on the gauze, feeling regretful in his heart, he hurriedly dragged her out, found the medicine box, and re-bandaged her with medicine.

Tong Xiaoman burst into tears in pain.

"Don't move." Nalan Che held her hand, seeing the bloodshot wound on the palm, felt distressed and blamed himself.

"It hurts..." Tong Xiaoman gasped continuously.Nei Niu's face was full, and it seemed that the wound would take some time to heal.

"It won't hurt soon." There was a convincing domineering tone in the deep voice.

She nodded slightly, but her body trembled like fallen leaves in the cold wind.

"Be careful until the wound is healed." Nalan Che bandaged her, holding her hand, wishing to put it in his pocket and take care of her carefully.

With tears in her beautiful eyes, Tong Xiaoman nodded lightly, having felt that heart-wrenching pain, she would never come here again.

Nalanche raised her hand and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

Tong Xiaoman's mind faltered for a moment, he shook his head, looked up at him, choked up, and asked, "Are you still angry?"

Nalan Che stretched out his hand and pinched her face, helplessly, said dotingly: "With you like this, I can still be angry?"

Tong Xiaoman pouted and protested dissatisfiedly: "I didn't mean to let you go."

Nalan Che let out a low sigh, feeling even more helpless: "The oxygen supply equipment for the fish tank you sent was broken. When you called me, the worker from the goldfish shop happened to come to change it, so I hung up your phone in a hurry." He said The little savage has a mind smaller than a needle.

"The oxygen supply is broken? How about those fish, are they all right?" Tong Xiaoman immediately became nervous.

"It's okay, after changing the oxygen supply, they became lively again."

Nalan Che thought for a while, but didn't tell her about the two dead fish, lest she be sad.

"It's as long as they're fine." Tong Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief, and her hard work was not in vain.

"Didn't you say you were going to give me a gift on the phone? I'm looking forward to it." Nalan Che looked at her with anticipation on his face.

Tong Xiaoman snorted arrogantly immediately: "Didn't you hear clearly? How did you know I was going to give you a gift?"

"I heard what you said." He didn't tell her that his mobile phone recorded her conversations with him. When he was thinking of her, he would take out his mobile phone and listen to those recordings repeatedly. Come to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

"Sister Xuanwu told you." Tong Xiaoman pouted displeasedly.

"She didn't say anything." Her mouth was now shut tighter than a clam, and she refused to say anything to him. He wondered if she had been bought by her.

"Well, I don't have the guts to expose her." Tong Xiaoman opened the bedside drawer, took out a photobook from it, and handed it to him, with a slight blush on his face.

Nalanche took it, and looked at the cover with a look of surprise on his face. On the warm and romantic cover, there was actually a photo of him and her.

(End of this chapter)