first marriage pet

Chapter 928
After tidying up by himself, Gu Xiaoyu barely wanted to stand up.

But Feng Chenmo stretched out his big palm to pick her up, and he even helped her pull up his pants.

Now Gu Xiaoyu is like a child, passively accepting his help.

"Is it still hurting?"

Even her breath had changed just now, and he could imagine her tangled face.

Pain, how could it not hurt?

There was no pain anywhere in her body, but what could she say?
Gu Xiaoyu muttered with her small mouth, saving even words.

What would happen to Mr. Feng if he was ruined by others?
Thinking about it carefully, how could Mr. Feng be...

Are all women so miserable?

Feng Chenmo gently put Gu Xiaoyu back on the bed, and he sat down directly beside her.

Seeing his skillful movements, Gu Xiaoyu was quite frightened.

He wouldn't be thinking about such things in the hospital, would he?She can't, if she comes again, she will definitely not be able to survive.

Mr. Feng's big palm actually stretched towards her pants, and she was so frightened that she began to tremble slightly.

"President Feng... no, now... no." Gu Xiaoyu was trembling even as he spoke.

Feng Chenmo didn't stop. At some point, a bottle of ointment was added to his hand.

"When can it be?"

He glanced back at her, and pulled her pants down with a big palm.

"Knock knock..." Someone knocked on the door of the ward.

Feng Chenmo was clever, pulled up Gu Xiaoyu's pants, and helped her cover the quilt by the way.

Watching the little nurse push the door in, Feng Chen said silently: "What's the matter?"

His coldness made the little nurse almost drop the things in her hand.

"Feng, Feng Sanshao, I'm here to fetch water for Miss Gu." The little nurse finally came back to her senses, and then walked towards this side with her head down.

Feng Chenmo stepped out of bed and made room for him.

"Be careful."

After dropping a few words, he turned around and sat down on the sofa.

The little nurse's hand holding the back of Gu Xiaoyu's hand was still trembling, she was afraid that something unexpected would happen, and Feng Sanshao would blame him.

Taking two deep breaths, she gently inserted the needle into Gu Xiaoyu.

Trying to fix the needle and adjust the flow rate, the little nurse was soaked all over.

She stood up and looked at Feng Chenmo: "Feng Sanshao, it's okay."

"The doctor asked me to ask, did you apply the ointment just now?"

"Yes, remember." She tried her best to stabilize her situation and kindly reminded her.

"Usually apply it once every eight hours. If it hurts, you can apply it more in the middle."

"It's clear, you go out." Feng Chenmo managed to suppress his anger.

He has also carefully studied these precautions just now, so there is no need for her to repeat them here.

If it wasn't for fear of scaring his own woman, he wouldn't have so much time to talk nonsense with these people.

"Yes." The little nurse packed up her things, not daring to stay longer for half a minute.

When she went out and closed the door, Gu Xiaoyu hadn't reacted yet.

What ointment?Did you paint anything?Could it be that Mr. Feng painted it for himself?

So, what was it painted on?
Gu Xiaoyu remembered belatedly that when he woke up just now, it seemed that only that place felt a chilly feeling.

And, at that time, she really felt less pain.

She immediately pulled up the quilt and covered her face together, not wanting Feng Chenmo to look at her current appearance.

Her body was extremely dry and hot, Gu Xiaoyu really wished there was a hole here, she could get in and never see anyone again.

(End of this chapter)