Newlyweds 1001 Nights: Mr. Bo’s Love Life

Luo Zheng shook his ankles with plaster and felt that the man was embarrassing himself.

This is not the point, the point is her cooking, no ... it's not cooking, there is no cooking at all, she just doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers!

In the past life, I did not want to wash my hands and make soup, learning to enter the kitchen and help Xi Mubai cook.

Everyone does not always say that to get a man's heart, he wants to trap the man's stomach.

As a result, what I made was hard to say, not to mention the man ’s stomach, not even his own stomach!

But looking at it, Bo Hancheng looked at the girl's legs, frowning inadvertently, just appending a sentence: "Then owe, and wait for you to learn to make porridge after you leave the hospital."

Luo Zheng realized afterwards that this came back: "Bo Hancheng, are you deliberate?"

The man has a good time, and his face is picturesque and exquisite, but he is indifferent: "You know, I saved you and got some injuries. Is it okay to learn to make porridge for a benefactor?"

"No!"

Luo Zheng didn't want to think about it.

The man listened, but he was n’t irritated anymore. He went to get a tea cup. Feng Danyun lightly said: "Well, so, you just have no conscience!"

"you……"

"Snapped--"

Unexpectedly, the man turned left and right, and once again turned to the beginning of the topic, Luo Zheng was just about to turn back.

However, Bo Hancheng picked up the water cup, but the accident didn't hold it firmly. The water cup fell to the ground, startling a room of ripples.

This change surprised Luo Zheng.

Involuntarily glancing at the man's wrist, wrapped in a circle of white gauze, his heart sank slightly.

Recalling that when the kidnapped, the man came in to save himself, Tang Wenjian's request ... abolished one hand!

At that time, she watched with her own eyes, Bo Hancheng did not change color, using a military dagger to cut her own tendons.

She knew that the consequences must be serious, but she didn't expect it to be so serious that she couldn't even hold a glass of water even by simply drinking water!

"your hands……"

"It's alright, you go out first!"

As if seeing the girl's thoughts, Bo Hancheng's eyebrows overflowed with a touch of desolation, interrupted with a faint word.

Then, he continued to lean over, trying to use another hand to pour a glass of water again, but the new one was still in the cabinet, a little far away.

Therefore, Bo Hancheng only lifted the quilt, revealing a leg wrapped in gauze.

Upon seeing this, Luo Zheng thought again that Tang Wenjian not only let him abandon one hand, but also stabbed a leg ... yes, later when Zhao Zhao scolded her and pushed her down, he was shot in the shoulder.

I noticed that the girl's eyes stopped, and Bo Hancheng's eyes deepened, and she stopped getting out of bed.

Lean back there, cover the quilt again, and cover the injured leg.

"Miss Luo, why don't you leave? Cough ..."

Bo Hancheng asked in doubt, his body was obviously uncomfortable, and he coughed gently with his fist against his lips.

Looking deeply at the man, Luo Zheng bit his lip and turned and jumped.

Suddenly unknown, the man on the bed, looking at the young girl's weak back, thin lips read silently: "3 ... 2 ... 1 ..."

At the next moment, the girl who jumped to the door turned around again as expected.

Eyes on the man, and a puzzled sentence: "What else is there, eh?"

The tail rose slightly, inexplicably revealing sultry.

Luo Zheng was annoyed by his incompetence, and his mind kept thinking about the scene where the man was holding an unstable glass.

He is such a proud person that he is so degraded that even drinking water is a problem!