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721. He Was Beaten!

Why are men so carefree?

Le Xiaocha originally thought that the senior liked her. Although he had never said those three words to her, judging from their relationship, they should be a couple anyway. But she never expected that he went

During a trip to Japan, I couldn't help but fall in love with other women, and even bought a large one and gave a small one.

I can't say that I'm not sad or sad, but it's not to the point where life would be worse than death.

Let's talk about Luo Huaixi, she is just an ordinary poor student. The women around him are as beautiful as flowers, and she is thin and fat. What kind of woman is not there? Why does he want to provoke her?

Even if he occasionally wants to eat fans, after so long, he should be tired of himself.

But for now, the man seems to be enjoying her time as a helper in his house.

Le Xiaocha has been in a restless mood all day today. She always feels worried about gains and losses. The longer she spends time with him, the more involuntarily her heart becomes. She is really worried about whether she can still hold her own when that time comes.

Heart.

Le Xiaocha was in the kitchen, absentmindedly cooking.

Ever since he came here to help, that man must have come back on time for three meals a day.

She never knew that her cooking skills were so good that she could make a man who was extremely picky about food like the meals she cooked.

After serving the last dish, just in time, there was a sound of opening the door, he should be back.

A smile unconsciously appeared on Le Xiaocha's lips. Apparently this had become a habit.

She prepared the food and put it on the dining table, then came to the hall. When she saw Luo Huaixi's face, the smile on her face suddenly froze.

"Did you get into a fight with someone?" Looking at the red and swollen bruises on his face, Le Xiaocha's heart suddenly trembled. He must have been punched in the face, and it was serious.

It looks like one eye is already black.

"I didn't fight with anyone, I was beaten. It hurt..." Luo Huaixi threw himself on the sofa and grinned, as if he was really in pain.

"Were you beaten? I just had some boiled eggs. I'm going to get them to disperse the blood stasis for you." Le Xiaocha was a little panicked. She hurriedly went to find the medicine box. She suddenly remembered that when she was cooking just now, she seemed to have broken something.

When there were boiled eggs, she hurriedly ran into the kitchen to get them to help him loosen the silt.

"My head is so dizzy, please help me." Luo Huaixi half-squinted his eyes and seemed to be leaning on the sofa weakly. Seeing that she had prepared the hard-boiled eggs, of course he would not do it himself.

"Who hit you so hard? How could you let others beat you?" Isn't he very powerful? How could he be beaten so badly? When Le Xiaocha saw him like this, his heart ached.

She didn't even refuse him, so she carefully picked up the egg and helped him apply it on his face.

"He is a wounded patient and I am a doctor. How can I do anything to the wounded patient?" The faint fragrance of a girl floated from her body, making him want to hug her, but he also knew that he could not do so for the time being.

That would only scare her away, he had to be patient, he said pretending to be very pitiful.

"It turns out that you were beaten by a patient. You must be in a lot of pain. Your injury was so strong that it made your face so swollen." Completely unaware that the man in front of him was thinking about getting his hands on him, Le Xiaocha

Said sympathetically.


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