I looked at Yin Yijie's forehead was still a little bit broken, and blood stars were rising out.
Oh, this is still a "bitter plan."
Mingfeng pushed back a little, and consciously opened the sofa bed. Although this room was an ensuite, it was just a bedroom.
Fortunately, Mingfeng didn't think he could sleep in my bed, although it was only my bed for the time being.
As for the sofa bed, I'm not the master.
This was the command of the owner. If I chase someone out, it would be a bit too unreasonable.
After thinking about it, I said, "He ischemia platelets and his wounds are healing very slowly. Please help him take a look."
It’s not that I want to be ruthless or something. It’s such a big person and such a small matter, right?
He can marry a wife, so naturally his wife should take care of him. If I worry about it, it seems a bit slutty.
Besides, Lao Liu has a good relationship with him, Yuhubing and him are also friends, wouldn’t you know that he has such a big problem? I’m scared and teasing me.
Turn your head and I'll leave.
"Uh Zhuang is no wonder that Yin Shao's forehead has been bleeding. Do you know what to do?"
Lao Liu is not used to calling me, and he is not even used to standing beside me, so he is very unfamiliar with this.
I stopped, thought for a while, but turned my head to look at him and smiled: "You ask the doctor, what are you asking me for?"
Playing a hero to save the beauty? Unfortunately, I don’t call a handsome man, and he ranks first.
I laughed, turned my head, and I was still laughing.
Why do adult men sometimes insist on having such a clumsy idol drama, and they want me to bandage his wounds while wiping away tears?
Scared, let me go.
After walking for less than two steps, he dragged my trouser legs and stopped me from leaving. Since I stared for a while, I didn't dare to whine. He just pulled my trouser legs and signaled not to let me go, which was not too intense, but Very persistent.
My sweat! Why did I become the most wronged person but instead become the most evil person?
Should I cry with tears: Yin Yijie, you said you love me, why don’t you love me, what do I have to do with love? What’s wrong with me?
Sweat! No.
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