My Cold Wife - Chapter 251

“It’s good to say that.” Fang Kexin heard her words and glared at her discontentedly. Then he held her back and sat down. He stretched out his hand and slowly opened the sandcloth on her feet and legs.

When Xia Xing saw that the originally closed wound was torn apart because of his previous pulling, he bit his lip and was about to open his mouth. Then he heard Fang Kexin’s sigh, “no, your wound is too deep. You have to go to the hospital and ask the doctor to check whether there are fragments left in it.”

Xia Xing sipped her lips and was silent for a long time before she said, “have you forgotten? You and I used to be doctors. I believe there are no fragments in me. I was too excited to tear the wound just now. ” After a few words, Xia Xing seemed to think of the serious video conversation with himself in front of him, and then he muttered to himself: “and it was you who mentioned that before, there was my embarrassing video, so I will…”

But Xia Xing’s complaint didn’t last long, because Fang Kexin glared at her.

Fang Kexin enters Xia Xing and closes up. Then he takes back his eyes and focuses on Xia Xing’s wound again. It’s just because of the previous lessons, Fang Kexin starts first this time. “Xiao Xing, I tell you, this time you dare to let the sand cloth I just wrapped up invade the blood. I’ll knock you unconscious, and I’ll send you to the hospital 。”

Xia Xing laughs and promises: “OK, I promise, if I tear it again, you don’t have to say that I’m afraid to go to the hospital even if I climb by myself.”

Fang Kexin pick eyebrows, did not pay attention to her promise.

Just like Xia Xing ridicules Fang Kexin’s laziness, Xia Xing’s most normal behavior is to slap her face, so Fang Kexin doesn’t believe her words.

As time goes by, you can fix the tape in the place where the emery cloth is combined Language closed, just can heart up, will Xia Xing gently help up, and then bend down to the ground of all kinds of drugs speed into the first aid box, and then immediately helped Xia Xing out of the box.

After two people return the box to the waiter, Fang Kexin is worried that Xia Xing will go home alone, so he calls a taxi and takes Xia Xing to Xi’s villa.

The next few hours, Xia Xing has been staying in the bedroom, even eating because of Fang Kexin’s special advice, Aunt Zhang specially packed the food and small plate and sent it to the second floor.

So, at seven o’clock in the evening, when Xi mubai came back home, he saw such a common face.

Xia Xingang is sleeping in a single sofa. The table in front of her is full of dishes she has eaten. Maybe it’s because the French windows in her bedroom are not closed. There are several pieces of A4 paper scattered on the floor. Each piece is painted with a set of beautiful clothes. Some are ancient clothes, some are modern small dresses, and some are jumpsuits. Some are colored and annotated, while some are only It’s a draft.

Xi Mu Bai takes off his suit and puts it aside with a smile under his eyes. Then he goes to Xia Xing’s side. Just as he bends down and holds her up, his eyes fall on the bloody sand cloth on her legs.

He looked at Xia Xing’s sleeping face, a pair of eyebrows tightly wrinkled into a ball, but because he knew Xia Xing’s recent bloodthirsty and not willing to wake her, had to suppress the anger of heart, put Xia Xing carefully on the bed, and then cover the bedding for her, then turned and walked to the previous single sofa, picked up the scattered design drawings one by one Put it aside.

Early in the morning, the alarm clock of the mobile phone rang.

Xia Xing turns over from the bed in a daze, trying to turn off the alarm clock of her mobile phone and sleep again. But she doesn’t want to turn off the alarm clock and turn over smoothly, but she can’t go back to sleep because of her sudden dry mouth. After struggling in bed for a while, she finally decides to get up and go downstairs to pour herself a glass of water, drink it and then go back to sleep.

But she just got up and put the sole of her foot on the ground. The next second, she immediately woke up. A stabbing pain came. Then she remembered that she and Fang Kexin went to a Japanese restaurant to eat yesterday and finally stabbed her foot. She had not told Xi mubai.

She also recalled that she was afraid of being questioned by Xi mubai and pretended to sleep the moment before he pushed the door in.

Thinking of this, Xia Xing’s Yu Guang sweeps a figure who comes in by pushing the door. He quickly hides in the quilt again and says hello to Xi mubai who brings breakfast upstairs: “morning, mubai. What time is it now? Why are you still at home?”

Xi Mu Bai put down the dinner plate, glanced over Xia Xing’s winter pajamas, and began to smile, “is pregnancy also afraid of cold? It’s still early autumn. How can my wife take out her winter pajamas and wear them? ”

Xia Xing smell speech, quickly look down to his body light yellow bear pajamas, a face guilty said: “well, yes, I last night after the bath, suddenly feel cold, so let Aunt Zhang help me find out from the storage room.”

Hearing her words, Xi Mu Bai raised her eyebrows and touched her earrings. Knowing that if she didn’t touch them, Xia Xing would die all the time. She said casually, “don’t pretend. I see the gauze on your feet. What’s the matter?”

The language closes, Xi Mu Bai doesn’t know where to change out a small push table, put the tray of food on the table of small push table, and then stop in front of Xia Xing, himself is sitting on the bedside, in the position opposite Xia Xing, “when I came back last night, I saw your calf blood ooze out, went to the hospital to check?”Xia Xing picks eyebrows and whispers: “yesterday, Kexin and I went to a sushi restaurant to eat Japanese food. Who knows, when we left, I accidentally knocked over the plate served by the waiter and stepped on the pieces. Then you can see this appearance.”

Language closed, Xia Xing from the tray out of his bowl of porridge, silent eating in front of the food, for Xi mubai’s second question never mentioned.

Xi mubai saw that she was eating, so he didn’t ask any more. He just lowered his head and lifted the quilt with his hands. He saw more blood than yesterday, and then his brow was wrinkled. “How can I be so careless? After the night, how can the wound bleed more?”

Xia Xing smell speech, the cheek is first a red, then explained: “may be because I sleep bad.” She then took the initiative to put a piece of string beans into Xi mubai’s bowl and said, “mubai, why don’t you have something to eat first? If you don’t eat the food in front of you, just look at my bleeding wound. It makes me feel like you are a vampire and want to suck my blood.”

Xi mubai was stunned when he heard her words, then he reached out and pinched Xia Xing’s nose, and warned unhappily, “you’re poor. If I open it for a while and see that the wound is still bleeding, how can I deal with you?”