Invincible cute baby comes knocking on the door

Chapter 1161 [Outsider - Qiao Shaoan] Marriage Proposal 8
It's rare for this little girl to show that she cares about herself so unabashedly, why doesn't he enjoy it for a while?
"Qiao Shao'an, how is your hand injured?" Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking, Song Xiyue couldn't help but look up at him and asked about the injury with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Qiao Shao'an immediately assumed the posture of a big man, and replied nonchalantly, "A man, it's no big deal to bleed a little!"

"Why did your finger hurt, and how did you do it?" Song Xiyue looked at a certain doctor's chubby index finger wrapped in white gauze, and frowned, showing a worried and distressed expression.

"I think I have held a scalpel for so many years, but I didn't expect to stumble on a small kitchen knife today!" Qiao Shaoan said that he wanted to adjust the atmosphere. Seeing that she was still staring at him waiting for an answer, he touched his nose embarrassingly and honestly. Confessed, "I was actually chopping up your favorite pork ribs. I didn't expect the bones to be too hard, and I cut myself with a slip of my hand."

"It's enough to have this kind of intention." Song Xiyue heard that he was cooking for herself, her tone softened a little, and she worried, "It's so cold now, I don't know if the wound will get worse?"

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor, can such a small injury trouble me?" Seeing this, Qiao Shaoan immediately waved his hand to indicate that he didn't cut a vital point.

Yin Mochen didn't speak all the time, but when Ye Zhixia looked at him and asked with his eyes, he put his index finger to his lips and made a silent movement, then shook his head slightly.

Ye Zhixia understood what he meant from his actions, patted Song Xiyue on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Xiaoyue, you will spoil him like this! I think uncle was injured by a gunshot wound back then. Some anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving ointment will be fine soon."

"Yeah." After all, they were here as guests, and Song Xiyue also felt that her reaction was too fussy in front of good friends.She nodded and let go of Qiao Shaoan, turned to Ye Zhixia and said, "Xia Xia, what did we talk about just now? Let's continue."

"Okay!" The two returned to the sofa and chatted while watching TV.

Qiao Shaoan, who was suddenly treated coldly, looked at his fingers, watched his girlfriend walk away, and complained in the direction of the sofa: "Xiao Yueyue, you can't value friends over sex!"

"You learn more cooking skills from our uncle, and you won't cut your own fingers in the future!" Ye Zhixia lay down comfortably on the back of the sofa, and waved to them. "Hurry up and cook, my daughter will be hungry later!"

The three of the 'bad things' have reached the age of school, but since they were tutored individually by Ivan's expensive tutor during their stay in Italy, their progress in learning has already far exceeded the level of children of the same age.

The reason why the house is so quiet today is because they are doing homework assigned to them by Yin Mochen in the upstairs study.

But counting the time, it should be almost finished.

Sure enough, not long after, badly smelling the smell of food, he ran down from downstairs.

"Ma Ma, is lunch ready?" Before the person arrived, there was a clear and crisp inquiry.

"Bad, look who's here?" Ye Zhixia looked at her daughter running down the stairs, and pointed to the woman sitting beside her.

"Hello, Auntie Xiaoyue!" Her voice was clear and childish, and it was especially pleasant to cry.

(End of this chapter)