Engaged All My Life to You

Ye Jianxi subconsciously thought of Mu Wanru just now, "no, it's really my own fall."

Mu Luochen frowned, but said nothing.

In the front hall, the servant has invited the family doctor. After ye Jianxi sits on the sofa, doctor Xu begins to examine her wound. The palms of the two palms were indistinct and stained with many small particles. The doctor was worried about infection and washed the upper mouth with alcohol.

Ye Jianxi bit his lower lip and gasped in pain.

"Can't you wash it with other medicine?" Mu Luochen seized the doctor's hand and stopped him from going on.

Doctor Xu was startled. He looked up at him and said: "what he brought was iodine, and other drugs were not as effective as iodine."

"Muluochen, I'm fine, doctor. Please continue." Ye Jianxi shook his head and motioned him not to make any more noise.

Mu Luochen took back his hand with a frightful look.

Dr. Xu helped Ye Jianxi clean up the wound, then bandaged it up, and said: "Miss ye, don't let the wound touch water in recent days, and don't use force, so that the wound won't crack again or get infected."

"Well, I see. Thank you."

"It's all I should do. Miss Ye is very polite."

After seeing doctor Xu off, ye Jianxi tilts his head and looks at mu Luochen. His brow is wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and his face is filled with deep displeasure.

"Aren't you still angry? I'm a patient and I didn't say anything. What are you angry with? " Ye Jianxi laughed and joked.

Muluochen looked at her seriously, her face was pale, with a few drops of cold sweat on her forehead. She could see that she was in pain, but that's it. She refused to say a word of pain, but instead teased him.

Ye Jianxi was embarrassed by him. He raised his hand to touch his face, but he forgot that his hand was still injured.

She hissed when her hand hurt.

Mu Luochen holds her hand: "how so dishonest."

"I forgot for a moment." Ye Jianxi wants to get his hand back.

"Don't move." Luo Chen took her wrist for a moment and said, "is it still in the palm of her hand?"

"No more pain." Ye Jianxi's face is hot.

"It really doesn't hurt?" Mu Luochen raised his voice and asked.

"Well."

"Little liar." Mu Luochen raised his hand, gently pinched her nose, said dotingly.

Ye Jianxi's face is so hot that he can cook eggs, which is too intimate.

After two seconds, ye Jianxi said, "well Mu Luochen, don't you have to go back to participate in ancestor worship? "

"Every year, it's not bad for me." Mu Luochen didn't give up at all? Do you want to drive me away? "

"No, how dare I drive you away." Ye Jianxi denied.

Mu Luochen looked at her red face, the corner of his mouth a hook, the bottom of his eyes surging strange.

Ye Jianxi didn't realize it. He bowed his head and wanted to find some reason for him to let go of himself.

"Jianxi."

Muluochen called her.

"Well?" Ye Jianxi looks up at him in doubt.

But at the moment of looking up, mu Luochen pressed the back of her head and kissed her.

Ye Jianxi's brain is a little dizzy, his eyes are staring at mu Luochen, and he doesn't know how to kiss him.

But soon, she had no time to think about it.

The air in the lung cavity was absorbed little by little, and she couldn't breathe.