Husband pinched my peach blossoms again

Chapter 569 Am I Rude
"I'm not hungry." Nangong Yanchen said aggrievedly.

Han Xiao hummed: "I'm not hungry, what are you doing here?"

"I'm cooking."

"What?" In fact, she heard it, but she wanted to confirm it, but seeing his serious expression, she couldn't help laughing anymore: "Haha, you said you want to cook?"

"I don't want you to be so tired." Nangong Yanchen didn't want to be like a prince, waiting for food to open his mouth and clothes to stretch out his hands every day.

Han Xiao couldn't straighten up with a smile, and pointed to the burnt black rag: "Do you just want to burn this to eat?"

"I just wanted to light a fire, but it couldn't, so I just took this cloth, went somewhere, and brought a little fire."

Han Xiao followed the direction of Nangong Yanchen's finger, and saw the burning aromatherapy on the bookcase not far away. The candle below it had gone out at some point, and the small candle had disappeared.

"..." Han Xiao probably understood what he meant. It should be that he wanted to cook, but he didn't know how to ignite the gas stove, so he used the aromatherapy over there and lit the small candle with a rag. The fire, and then put the lit rag on the gas stove, and then there was the scene she just saw.

So much so that the sound she heard upstairs was because Nangong Yanchen suddenly saw the dishcloth burning the vegetable basket beside him, so he nervously used a basin to put out the fire. When he saw the oil, he thought it was water, so the fire raged. It will suddenly become so big.

"Han Xiao, I'm sorry." Nangong Yanchen apologized sincerely, and looked down at the mess in the kitchen: "You go out first, and I'll clean it up."

He just held her shoulders and wanted her to go out, but saw the blood on her knee: "what's the matter with your leg?"

I wanted to cook wholeheartedly before, so I didn't hear the sound from upstairs.

"..." Han Xiaogang wanted to explain, but Nangong Yanchen had already bent down to pick her up and walked towards the sofa.

"Don't move, if the wound is not treated, it will become inflamed." It's like his place, if he didn't treat it properly, it became so inflamed.

Coming here, what Nangong Yanchen has learned is not to let the wound become inflamed, and to keep the wound clean at all times.

"It's not as serious as you said, just a small scratch." Han Xiao was a little uncomfortable with his broad chest, a little awkward and shy.

Nangong Yanchen has long legs, walked to the sofa in two or three steps, and put her down: "You sit here, I'll go get the medicine box."

He turned around and stopped again: "Where is the medicine box?"

Han Xiao pointed to the cabinet in the entrance opposite him: "Where is it?"

"Okay." Nangong Yanchen brought the medicine box, squatted down in front of her, and tore open her pants vigorously, revealing Bai Yu's smooth and slender legs.

Han Xiao snorted: "Nangong Yanchen, aren't you a little too rough~ rude."

The home clothes are very loose, so the trousers can be rolled up, so that they can be torn apart. This set of home clothes should say goodbye again.

"Am I rough~ Lu?" Nangong Yanchen asked innocently, he didn't think he was rough~Lu: "If not, how can I give you medicine."

"Look at the bottom of my trousers is not very loose, it would be good to roll it up like this." Han Xiao showed him with his uninjured leg.

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(End of this chapter)