Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 328 In order to cover the wound on the face
Xiaoxue pulled the corners of her mouth far-fetchedly: "My own body, how can I not love it?"

Hearing what she said, Qingyang Lin Shan made up her mind to untie her, threw the rope on the ground, and sat on the sofa opposite Xiaoxue, holding a spoon, not satisfied with this too simple breakfast: "This man is too stingy, The breakfast was too shabby."

Xiaoxue could sense that the masked person was just taking care of her body, and she couldn't eat too greasy, so she simply made some porridge over.

"It's good if you have it, eat it quickly." Xiaoxue raised her eyes and spoke softly.

Under Qingyang Lin Xiao's care, Qingyang Linshan got used to the big fish and meat every day, and she was suddenly asked to drink only tasteless porridge, which really made her feel wronged. She took two sips and put the bowl on the table , sank into the sofa, folded his hands in front of his chest: "I won't drink."

Miss Lin Shan of Qingyang lost her temper, which made Xiaoxue feel very helpless, so she could only drink her porridge on her own.

The hunger in the past few days made Xiaoxue cherish the food in front of her very much, and reached out to grab the bowl in front of Qingyang Linshan: "If you don't want to drink, just give it to me."

Just as Xiaoxue brought the spoon to her mouth, Qingyang Lin Shan suddenly stood up and nervously slapped the spoon from her hand: "I've already drank it."

"I don't think it's dirty if you've drank it." With his chest stuck to his back, he was so hungry that he didn't care whether someone else drank it, otherwise those beggars who were looking for food in the trash can would not be hungry sooner. died.

Qingyang Lin Shan took the bowl from Xiaoxue's hand, and said angrily, "Anyway, you can't drink what I've eaten. You don't dislike it, but I still dislike it."

After all, he took the bowl and went out.

Xiaoxue blinked her eyes, feeling weird.

When Qingyang Lin Shan came out of the bedroom, the masked man just happened to come with a box of medicine, and immediately blocked his way: "Hey, you are a big man, aren't you too stingy, you just sent us a bowl of porridge. "

"You can choose not to eat." The masked man stared at the gap in the room without even glancing at her from the corner of his eyes.

For Qingyang Lin Shan, this was the greatest humiliation to her.

The men around her were either afraid of her or obsessed with her, but the mysterious man in front of her was completely in a state of disdain for her.

The arm was swung away, and the masked man walked past her. The hand was quite strong, and her arm was slightly red and swollen.

Qingyang Lin Shan stared at his back, her face flushed with anger, but she still heard him say: "Clean your own dishes."

"you……"

Maybe it's because she has never been wronged like this. Since she was a child, although she was locked in the room, those subordinates were afraid of her, but at the same time they were respectful, so she threw the bowl on the ground unwillingly, trying to arouse The man's attention, unfortunately, the ceramic bowl shattered and bounced off her bare feet on the floor, scratching the instep.

Blood dripped on the ground along the back of her feet, Qingyang Lin Shan turned pale with fright, ran to the coffee table, picked up a tissue, wiped off the blood on the ground and feet, wrapped it in a tissue, and then threw it into the trash.

Xiaoxue leaned on the sofa, her face was pale and bloodless, as if she had suffered a serious illness.

The masked man put the medicine box on the coffee table, his tone was always indifferent: "This is a fever-reducing medicine."

There were no words of concern in her mouth, but Xiaoxue could clearly sense from his simple and shocking words that he cared about her all the time.

"Thank you." Xiaoxue looked up and looked at his eyes. The amber pupils confirmed that he was Chinese: "I'm going to China F City, thank you for saving me, I plan to leave tomorrow."

The masked man's eyes fluctuated for a moment, but it was fleeting: "I will accompany you."

"You know City F?" Xiaoxue looked at him tentatively.

He just bent down, poured Xiaoxue a glass of water, opened the box for her, and took out the white pill: "Know a little bit."

Xiaoxue stared at the pill lying in his hand, and looked up, the black glove never left his hand: "Your hand hurt?"

He didn't speak, lowered his eyes, held Xiaoxue's hand, and poured the pill into her palm, as if to cover up something, he turned around and wanted to leave again.

Xiaoxue stood up, screamed in pain, and covered the wound with her hand.

Hearing the movement, he quickly turned around and supported Xiaoxue's bent body.

Xiaoxue took the opportunity to tear off his gloves, but was stunned for a moment.

The wrinkled skin is ugly, and the uneven skin is covered with scars that can never be restored to its original shape. Nowhere is it connected to the back of his hand or the palm.

In the Japanese garden two years ago, the man who was kicked into the lake by night.

The shoulder-length hair now only reaches the ears, and a small amount of skin around the neck is also scarred.

The masked man withdrew his hand quickly. He was always indifferent on weekdays. He seemed to have no control over his mood, but he suddenly retreated in a panic, and grabbed the exposed skin with his other hand.

From his panicked eyes, Xiaoxue only caught fear and resentment for a moment, and if she wanted to probe deeper, he had already rushed out the door.

Xiaoxue followed out, only to hear a 'bang', and a door was slammed shut forcefully.

Xiaoxue stood in front of the door and knocked lightly. She felt that the emotion in his eyes was aimed at her... that emotion was extremely complicated.

Since he hated her, why did he save her?Still taking care of her like this?
I knocked on the door many times, but there was no movement inside: "I'm sorry, I just came to return your gloves."

As soon as he said this, the door was finally opened a thin crack, and the gloved hand suddenly stretched out, snatching the glove that Xiaoxue handed at the door.

"You still..." Just as she opened her mouth, the door was closed forcefully, Xiaoxue was startled, and swallowed the words abruptly.

Qingyang Lin Shan appeared behind Xiaoxue lightly, and she snorted: "I think this man is very strange, wearing a mask all day long doesn't bother me."

Xiaoxue covered her mouth: "Stop talking."

He wore gloves to cover up the scars on his arms, and the face on his face... probably also to cover up the wounds on his face.

Xiaoxue feels more and more that this man has too many secrets...

The two returned to their room, and Xiaoxue took the antipyretic medicine mixed with water and drank it. She must hurry up to get better now.

Holding the water glass, Xiaoxue recalled that when Heiye had a high fever, Heiye kept hugging her, and his body was covered in sweat. At that time, she was still full of emotion and ready to agree to be his girlfriend.

Whether it was true or not, she had to figure out what happened back then, maybe in her bones, she still longed for such a relationship.

When the masked man reappeared, it was during lunch. Xiaoxue drank the medicine, took a nap, and her high fever subsided a lot.

Through the crack of the door, he heard his gloomy voice: "Lunch is in the dining room."

This house is a small villa. The dining room is connected to the living room. Xiaoxue's room is downstairs. When she goes out, she can see the dishes on the table.

(End of this chapter)