Dominate the entertainment industry: the wife and actress are not easy to mess with

Chapter 257

When I saw Qiao Zimo's red and swollen eyes like walnuts, if it was a surprise just now, it has indeed turned into a heartache now.

He knew that coaxing her at this time would definitely not be able to stop the tears, and then said with a look of disgust, "It's so ugly."

Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, Qiao Zimo immediately stopped crying.

Qiao Zimo was stunned by Su Yan's words, thinking of herself after crying last time, that ghostly look.
She immediately exploded, "Don't look at Xianchou!"

Then she tried hard to push away the man who was holding her, and just as her hand touched his chest, Su Yan let out a scream, which made her withdraw her hand immediately, and asked quickly, "What's wrong?"

"Wound."

"Let me see..." She was really scared by him, and she couldn't care less about his calling her ugly.

Qiao Zimo sat up immediately, and was relieved when she saw that the wound was not red. When she saw the wet piece of gauze, she thought of her. She seemed to be crying in his arms just now. This Could it be her tears?
When she saw that there was also a wet piece on the bed sheet, her face, which was already blushing from crying, was so red that water dripped out.

"The gauze is already wet and needs to be replaced immediately, just wait a moment."

As he said that, he immediately got up, wiped away his tears, and went to get the medicine box, ready to change his medicine.

Seeing that she stopped crying, Su Yan also breathed a sigh of relief. If she continued to cry, there was really nothing he could do.

Seeing his own sheets and his chest, he was also very shocked. It was really scary for a woman who never cried. He was really curious, where did the little people come from so many tears.

Qiao Zimo helped Su Yan bandage up, and said, "You have a good rest, me."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yan took her hand, and tightly wrapped her waist with his big hand. Su Yan sat on the bed, she stood, looked down at him, saw him frowning and said slowly , "Jojo, we are husband and wife."

Hearing this, Qiao Zimo sullenly said, "Of course I know, it's just that I haven't calmed down yet, before I lose my temper." She paused, trying to pull away the big hand around her waist, but the man in front of her hugged her tightly. Then, she was powerless to shake her, and she let go of her hands reluctantly after being stared at fiercely, "Before my anger subsides, Mr. Su, you can sleep by yourself."

As he said that, he was about to turn around, but the man grabbed his wrist, "Then when will you calm down?"

Qiao Zimo lowered her head, pretending to be in deep thought, slipped her wrist out of the man's hand when he was not paying attention, ran out, and closed the door behind her.

Su Yan sat on the bed dumbfounded, the next second the door was opened again, and Qiao Zimo's little face came in, "See what I'm talking about."

After finishing speaking, the door slammed and was closed again. Su Yan looked at his empty palm, smiled wryly, and retracted his hand. Looking at the large and quiet room, Su Yan lay powerlessly on the bed. For some time, he will be alone and sleepless.

Fortunately, this room belongs to Qiao Zimo, on the quilt, the room is full of her smell,
　ps: Shuang Gengjun is here, good night!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)