Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 175 Sudden Hug Him

Soon, all the hot dishes were served, this time Long Chenjue couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and took a bite of the dishes.

After eating, they praised Jian Xiaomo's craftsmanship in various ways, and criticized all the chefs in the manor. In the end, the corners of Jian Xiaomo's mouth twitched.

Could this man not be so fickle, criticizing her cooking as useless just now, and then boasting it into a flower in a blink of an eye, she was speechless.

At night, Jian Xiaomo felt so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids, so he lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

When Long Chenjue moved his limbs, came out of the study, and pushed open the bedroom door, he saw Jian Xiaomo lying on the bed with no image, apparently he was asleep.

He frowned at the moment, and walked over quickly, planning to pick up Jian Xiaomo and put her away, but just as he raised his arm, he found that one of Jian Xiaomo's fingers was red, and it seemed that a layer of skin had been rubbed off. There were dried blood stains on it.

Long Chenjue's face turned blue in an instant, and he shouted outside: "Ba Luo."

When Barlow heard the sound, he thought that something big had happened, so he ran in instantly.

Long Chenjue raised the wound on Jian Xiaomo's hand, and said, "What's going on?"

Barlow breathed a sigh of relief. He thought something important had happened, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "When I was in the kitchen today, I saw Miss Jane chopping vegetables, and touched Here." He wanted to say something else.

Long Chenjue's cold eyes shot over and said: "If you cut your hand, you will do it to her."

Barlow lowered his head, and said with an aggrieved face: "I also advised Miss Jane not to cook, but she said it's okay, and immediately rinsed it with water and continued cooking."

Miss Jian is also the master, so of course he is powerless as a servant.

"Useless things, get lost." Long Chenjue said immediately.

Barlow lowered his head and said: "Yes." He was about to go out.

"Bring up the dressing ointment." Long Chenjue coldly ordered from behind.

Barlow immediately obeyed.

It didn't take long for ointment and dressing supplies to be brought in.

Long Chenjue immediately unwrapped the ointment, and was about to put the medicine on Jian Xiaomo's hands. Seeing his young master's clumsy appearance, Barlow said, "Master, let me help you."

As he spoke, he was ready to move Jian Xiaomo's hand.

Before he touched his hand, he heard Long Chenjue's cold warning: "Baluo, do you want your hand to be disabled?"

Hearing this, Barlow immediately stopped his hands, and immediately realized that he had violated the young master's taboo, and the young master hated others touching his favorite things the most.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Get out." Long Chenjue gave Baro a cold look again.

Barlow didn't dare to say anything more, so he immediately got out.

Only Long Chenjue and Jian Xiaomo were left in the room.

Long Chenjue took Jian Xiaomo's hand very carefully, looked at the wound on Jian Xiaomo's hand, suddenly kissed it involuntarily, and kissed the wound lightly.

In her sleep, Jian Xiaomo felt her fingers itch, and then she curled up.

Long Chenjue saw that the dried blood stains on the wound had been cleaned up, so he picked up the ointment, and very clumsily rubbed the medicine on it, and finally picked up the cotton wool, and wrapped it up in a circle.

After everything was done, he gently hugged Jian Xiaomo, put him in a comfortable position, and was about to leave.

Jian Xiaomo suddenly turned around and hugged him.

(End of this chapter)