Meet Mr. Xue again

Chapter 392 Blisters
On her fair wrist, there was a glaring red mark, and around the red mark, there was a layer of blisters, small and white.It looks dense.

He Xiaoyue looked at her wrist, and even felt pain when looking at it like this. No wonder, she felt so painful.

Squinting her eyes, He Xiaoyue raised her eyes to look at Xue Zhonglie.

I saw that the handsome man was also lowering his eyes, staring at the wrist he raised in mid-air.

Seeing Xue Zhonglie like this, He Xiaoyue suddenly came to his senses.

Just now Xue Zhonglie came to grab his wrist, not because he was angry with her and wanted to punish her, but because he saw that he was burned, so he ran over nervously to see her injury.

With this thought, He Xiaoyue's heart slowly relaxed.

Then my heart let go of my guard, and the pain on my wrist became clearer.

"Hiss—" He Xiaoyue couldn't help but gasped again.

He Xiaoyue's voice came from next to his ear.Only at this moment did Xue Zhonglie's gaze on her wrist become somewhat clear.

Then, after reacting, Xue Zhonglie put down He Xiaoyue's hand.

He Xiaoyue felt her hand was let go, and she breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly felt weightless.

After being in a daze for a while, He Xiaoyue was hugged by Xue Zhonglie in the way of a princess.

In order to prevent herself from falling, He Xiaoyue also subconsciously reached out her hand in a panic to hook Xue Zhonglie's neck who was hugging her.

So, there was such a scene in the kitchen.

Xue Zhonglie was dressed in a straight suit, and He Xiaoyue, who was wearing casual pajamas, walked quickly to the sink.

During the whole process, He Xiaoyue stared unexpectedly and ignorantly at Xue Zhonglie who was hugging her.

That kind of action, that look at each other, that kind of demeanor.It seemed that no matter how big the world was, there seemed to be only the two of them.

Finally, by the sink, Xue Zhonglie put He Xiaoyue on the ground.Then he reached out and grabbed He Xiaoyue's wrist.

Xue Zhonglie's other hand was not idle either.

One of his hands was holding He Xiaoyue's wrist, and the other hand was stretched out to the hand faucet, and he turned on the switch of the hand faucet.

Hush, huh, huh——when the faucet was turned on, the sound of water flowing reverberated throughout the kitchen.

Xue Zhonglie saw that the water on his closed head was boiling, and he immediately moved with his other hand.He stretched out He Xiaoyue's scalded hand.Put it under the faucet.

Let the water from the tap wash He Xiaoyue's wrist to his heart's content.

The feeling of the water flow is very gentle, and He Xiaoyue really doesn't feel much pain after rushing towards it.

"You." He Xiaoyue stared at the man in front of him who was holding her hand, and hesitated to speak.

When Xue Zhonglie heard He Xiaoyue speak, his eyelids immediately lifted.

However, his eyes were still shrugging, and before he lifted them up, He Xiaoyue's voice disappeared.

Xue Zhonglie didn't know what He Xiaoyue was thinking, although he was curious about what He Xiaoyue wanted to say, but he decided to let it go.Don't force He Xiaoyue anymore.Since she wanted to speak, but didn't say it, it must not be a very easy thing to handle.

In fact, he doesn't have many demands on He Xiaoyue, he doesn't necessarily want her, he can tell him everything, he only hopes that she can talk to him when she is sad.Let him share with her, share.

"This needs some medicine." Xue Zhonglie grabbed He Xiaoyue's wrist and blew for several minutes.Staring at He Xiaoyue's wrist, he said.

(End of this chapter)