Xiao Huanhuan hit him with all her strength, but his muscles were as hard as stone, and her struggle had no effect on him.
With a smile on his lips, he lowered his head and wrapped his arms around her. She was forced to lean back, otherwise she would fall into his arms.
Xiao Huanhuan was horrified. She pulled her head back hard and pushed him out with all her strength.
He looked at her little face that was red with embarrassment, and felt that teasing her was enough. He looked at her with a loving smile and said, "Girl, you are so funny. Remember, we are engaged. When you grow up, you can only marry
I!"
"I'll marry you, you big-headed devil!" Xiao Huanhuan picked up the hardcover bath salt and hit Jiang Yifan on the head.
Facts have proved that after Le Ji, there was indeed sorrow. Young Master Jiang was hit hard by a glass jar of bath salts, and blood suddenly appeared on his head.
Seeing the bright red blood dripping down Jiang Yifan's fair forehead, Xiao Huanhuan was dumbfounded.
Jiang Yifan is no longer a thing, but he is also Uncle Jiang's precious son. No matter how angry she is, she shouldn't hurt him for Uncle Jiang's sake!
"Are you okay?" Xiao Huanhuan jumped off the washstand, her little face changing color in fear.
"It's okay!" Jiang Yifan smiled nonchalantly and turned on the water pipe to wash away the blood on his forehead.
"You want to die!" Xiao Huanhuan swatted his hand away, took him out of the bathroom, found disinfectant and trauma medicine, disinfected his wounds and applied medicine.
During the process, Jiang Yifan kept leaning on the bedside, lazily closing his eyes, his face still had that elegant smile that was half a smile, as if it was not him who had just been bleeding and injured.
Xiao Mengmeng treated his wound, picked up the pillow and walked out.
"Why are you going?" Jiang Yifan opened his eyes.
"You can sleep here if you like, and I'll sleep in the guest room." Xiao Huanhuan didn't even look back.
The next second, the little hand was caught.
Looking up, the clear black and white eyes were shining above her head, shining with soul-eating magic.
"Girl, stay and take care of me." He said hoarsely.
"Go to hell!" She stomped on his foot.
"If I sleep by myself, I may have a high fever at night, and tetanus caused by trauma can be fatal!" Jiang Yifan made nonsense.
Xiao Huanhuan rolled her eyes.
It's strange that she would believe him, she's not an idiot!
but……
She rolled her eyes... If he fell asleep... she could...
"Well!" She turned around and put the pillow back on the bed, "I can't explain to Uncle Jiang if you die. I'll just watch you tonight."
She had the tone of an old Buddha showing mercy.
However, how could Xiao Jiujiu, who was so worried in her heart, escape Jiang Yifan's eyes?
He didn't expose her, smiled lazily, and lay back on the bed.
Xiao Huanhuan lay next to him, placed the pillow between the two of them, kept a safe distance, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
Jiang Yifan looked at her for a while and then closed his eyes.
It is undeniable that at first he denied this very bloody marriage, but now... he seems to have changed his mind!
Xiao Huanhuan was not as annoying as he thought, but instead very interesting and... cute!
Maybe, they can try to get along, and maybe they will really have a bright future.
