Chu Ci was squatting in front of the coffee table for medicine, and said while searching, "It happened that a piece of arms was slipped on her arm before. When she went to buy a band-aid, she added some commonly used medicines to come back."

‘Su Shen’s love value is 2, currently 25.’

Su Shen pursed the corners of his lips slightly, understood the meaning of Chu Ci's words, then stood up and walked towards Chu Ci, "Did you hit your arm? Where did you hit it?"

After saying that, he walked to Chu Ci's side and pulled Chu Ci's two thin white arms up to check.

Chu Ci was holding a plate of food and food that had not yet been opened. He suddenly pulled it up and struggled back a little, "It was on the shelf at the door of my room. It was an iron shelf. I accidentally bumped into it. A very small hole has almost disappeared now. Look, look."

Chu Ci said as she turned her arm over and let him see the red marks that were scratched on his elbow.

It does not look serious, but this red mark looks particularly obvious on Chu Ci's fair skin.

It makes people feel unpleasant.

"Give it, take medicine." While Su Shen was distracted, Chu Ci had already retracted his arm.

Take apart the digestive food slices and hand them to him.

Su Shen took it casually, threw it into his mouth and chewed it a few times, but his eyes still glanced at Chu Ci's hand.

"I said it's okay."

"I'll sort out the shelf over there for you." Su Shen's words and Chu Ci's words rang out at the same time.

His brows were slightly frowning, obviously a little dissatisfied with Chu Fuqiu's previous statement that he had tidied up his side and was waiting for his aunt to move in.

Is this called packing up?

There are still hidden dangers like this.

Hearing Chu Ci's words, he continued to speak, "Chu Fuqiu told me that you must not lose a single hair, otherwise you will fight with me."

Chu Ci looked at him.

His reflection was inside his big eyes, and he seemed to have hesitated for a moment.

But Chu Ci couldn't help but speak, with an innocent smile in her eyes, "It is normal for people to lose forty or fifty hair every day, and it is a normal cycle and metabolism."

Before Su Shen could continue to say something, he heard the wicked little girl continue to speak, "Chu Fuqiu told me that he would be on business for at least two months, so just count it according to sixty days. Under normal circumstances, I have to lose more than three thousand hair. Why don't you fight for more than three thousand times?"

Su Shen:...

"Well, I promise not to let Xiaobing make trouble!" The little guy didn't forget to add another sentence.

This is reasonable and well-founded, but looking at this expression, I obviously feel that what he said just now is too much.

Being with him.

The little white rabbit... is also toothed, after all, it will still bite when it is anxious.

Su Shen touched the stubble on his chin, thought about it, and then raised his hand to touch her head.

Fluffy hair.

Yes, it's easy to touch.

Official certification.

Suddenly, Chu Ci's head was touched, and her body pulled back, staring at him, "What are you doing?"

"Touching what kind of head it is, I have to fight for others more than 3,000 times in two months." Su Shen came to his senses and chuckled. Perhaps because he was really eating a little bit too much. He rubbed his stomach, then frowned again, and the sleepiness in his eyes could not be concealed.
Chapter completed!