Ling Jue almost made Xiaowei angry with a concussion with just one word.

Even a girl who is so calm, couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Master, can you be overly biased?"

Ling Jue: "My little An'an is always right."

Yu Anan reached out and pulled his sleeve, whispering: "Dear, don't be so righteous."

Just now, it was clearly that she could not help but feel slandered when she looked at her pink face.

Ling Jue held her little hand tightly: "Don't touch others casually in the future, be careful that it will be poisonous."

Xiaowei was speechless, took the last needle, cleaned up the equipment silently, turned around and left their bedroom.

"Puff hahaha..."

Yu Anan was amused by her husband's words for granted.

Although she knew that it was wrong for him to be so biased, she was very helpful.

Seeing her laughing so happily, Ling Jue also laughed: "Be careful in the future, do you know?"

Yu Anan nodded obediently: "I understand."

"But you really blamed Xiaowei for your mistake."

She thought she should say something for Xiaowei, otherwise it would be unfair to the girl, "It was me just now... um~"

Before she could finish her words, Ling Jue bowed her head and swallowed the second half of her words into her stomach.

Then he smiled and let go: "I know, I still know what Xiaowei is."

Yu Anan: "Then do you still blame her?"

"I said that everything my An'an does is right."

Ling Jue replied domineeringly, and picked up her hand that was stained with other people's taste, "Don't move, I'll bring you a basin of water to wash."

Yu An'an widened his eyes: "Not it."

"Be good, be obedient."

Ling Jue didn't explain anything to her, put the hand she touched Xiaowei outside and put it underneath with a tissue.

The person has quickly left the bedroom.

Yu Anan was speechless. When he looked at his hands and his fingers twisted, he seemed to be able to feel Xiaowei's smooth skin.

This feeling made Yu Anan feel that it was both weird and a little addictive.

"An An, wash your hands."

Ling Jue came in with a basin and saw the woman dazed in the bed. He had to wake her up.

He knew that the doctor's women could not touch them.

Sure enough, even his own little Anan was so easily hit.

"Why do you have to wash your hands?"

Yu Anan looked at Ling Jue in confusion, and still recalling the feeling of his fingers touching Xiaowei's skin.

That feeling was really special, so she couldn't bear to wash away that smell.

Ling Jue didn't speak.

He pulled her hand and put it in the water, and then carefully scrubbed her with soap.

As he cleansed, Yu Anan only felt a thrill in his head.

"Hmm? What did I just do?"

Ling Jue replied dotingly: "It's okay, come on, let's wipe off the water from our hands."

Yu Anan: "No, where is Xiaowei?"

Ling Jue: "She went to change the medicine for 03 and the others."

After saying that, he changed the topic again: "Be good, breakfast is ready, get up and eat."

Yu Anan looked at him expectantly: "Did you do it again today?"

Ling Jue nodded: "Well, it's guaranteed to be delicious today, I'll try it first."

"Yeah, you go out first."

Yu Anan lifted the quilt and went downstairs and pushed Ling Jue out.

Ling Jue looked at the mysterious silver needles spreading on her head and did not argue with her.

But he couldn't help but explain: "An An, be careful, there is a silver needle on his head."

"I know."

Yu Anan closed the door, felt the temperature today, and quickly found a set of clothes to change into.

...

"An An, what's wrong with you?"

"Ling Jue, why are you injured again?"
Chapter completed!