Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey

Chapter 34 Too much fuss
36. Ye Nianwei was a little flustered, and immediately went to pick up the pieces of porcelain pots, but she made a mistake in her busy schedule, and suddenly felt a sharp tingling sensation from her fingertips, as if her hand had been scratched by a piece of white porcelain.

The finger hurts, and the blood keeps oozing out, dripping on the ground, rendering red plum blossoms, which are bright red and dazzling.

The man who was originally lying leisurely on the sofa with his arms under his head, saw her fingers being cut, he straightened up and sat up nervously, his black pupils instantly enlarged, and his heart tightened.

Mo Beiming grabbed her right wrist and stared at her bleeding fingers, feeling unspeakably distressed.

As long as he saw her hurt, his heart would ache, as if someone had pierced her with a needle.

"Stupid! Are you a pig?"

He took out a tissue and wiped the blood on her finger for her. After wiping, the blood came out again.

"..."

Ye Nianwei was scolded, but couldn't find a word to refute.

Shocked, she widened her eyes and her mind went blank.

Ye Nianwei felt a surge of panic in her heart, she wanted to free her fingers, but the man didn't let go at all.

He didn't let her go until he thought it was all right, and looked down at her finger, there was a horizontal wound on it that was no longer bleeding.

"I'm done!" Ye Nianwei wanted to withdraw his hand.

"What's wrong?" Mo Beiming dragged her directly, went back to the master bedroom, found the medicine box, and helped her treat the wound.

Although Mo Beiming was angry at her indifferent attitude, he couldn't see her being hurt a little bit. As long as she was hurt, he would feel distressed.

"It's really unnecessary! Just stick an OK bandage!" Ye Nianwei said.

"Why is it unnecessary! What if there is an infection?" Mo Beiming frowned, not realizing how nervous and worried his tone was.

Ye Nianwei stared at him depressedly, feeling that he was making too much fuss.

Mo Beiming met her questioning eyes, as if he wanted to make his words more convincing, "Inflammation is second, if you get tetanus or something, what should I do if you die! Who will give birth to me?"

"..."

Uh... so worried about her, it turned out that he was afraid that she would die, and no one would give birth to him! ?
I... go, who wants to give birth to you? !

After the wound was healed, Ye Nianwei stared at his finger, which was more than twice as thick, not knowing how to describe his complicated and depressed mood.

Mo Beiming put away the medicine box and looked back to see her sitting by the bed in a daze, "Why are you in a daze? Hurry up and cook! I'm hungry!"

After eating her breakfast, I really want to eat her dinner.

"Oh!" It seemed that when a man was hungry, he was in a particularly bad mood, Ye Nianwei got up and was about to go outside.

"Stop!" Mo Beiming's voice sounded behind him again, Ye Nian turned his head slightly, looked at him for no reason, he let out a deep breath, and said, "Stop cooking!"

"why?"

"You're injured, give me a good rest! For a month, don't get wet! To avoid infection!"

Ye Nianwei: "..."

She just got a small cut, so she can't get wet for a month? !
……

　Is this a pet?I'm a little unsure...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)