My bamboo horse is super sweet

Chapter 722 Chapter 722: Just tonight
--friendly reminder.
Seeing such a piece of news, Feng Cheng's fingers paused slightly, and his eyes darkened a bit.

After Xu Shengxiang took iodophor from the medicine box, he turned around and wanted to check the next steps.

It turned out that his mobile phone was held by a man.

Xu Shengxiang blinked, a little puzzled: "What are you doing with my phone?"

Then, I found that the man's face was a bit strange: "What's wrong?"

Feng Cheng was still holding the mobile phone in his hand, staring at her meaningfully, his thin lips curled into an imperceptible arc: "No wonder you asked me this kind of question just now, so you were worried about this?"

Xu Shengxiang: "???"

What is he saying?
She lowered her head, her eyes fell on the screen of her mobile phone, and she saw the message that Chuchu just sent on the screen.

Xu Shengxiang:! ! !

He saw all the information? !
Xu Shengxiang's eyes went dark, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground.

Xu Shengxiang hurriedly explained: "Listen to me..."

Help!
Really shameless!

Break off friendship, you must break off friendship with that bad friend!
The man suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, tilted his head slightly, and said in a lingering tone: "It doesn't matter, it will be a matter of time anyway."

Xu Shengxiang: "...!!"

She doesn't want to!

Xu Shengxiang coughed lightly, fiddled with the things in his hands with a blushing face, pretending to be stupid on purpose: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand!"

Before the man opened his mouth, Xu Shengxiang preemptively said: "Hurry up and let me see your wound, it won't be healed if it gets infected!"

The girl changed the subject so bluntly, she was obviously shy.

A smile flashed across Fengcheng's dark eyes, and he didn't continue to tease her, so as not to push her into a hurry, what should I do if she runs away.

He obediently stretched out his injured arm in front of her.

He was wearing a black shirt with the cuffs rolled up, exposing a small section of his arm. His skin tone was fair, but he still had a sense of masculine strength.

Xu Shengxiang sat next to him, his eyes lowered, his slender swan neck covered in powder, and he cleaned his wound seriously.

She first washed the dried blood stains on the wound with hydrogen peroxide, then sterilized it with iodophor, and wrapped it in gauze.

Feng Cheng sat beside her, staring at her without blinking, his eyes were extremely deep.

(End of this chapter)