The girl took a breath of air conditioning, and felt a large area of ​​her heart, liver and lungs were cold. The wound hurts, but why did this man still feel like he was joking with her? He was so unwilling to take his life seriously. She had to put the wound on her, and she had to lie to him for ten days and half a month.

"What's wrong? Worry about me?" The man saw her beautiful eyes filled with tears and staring at his wounds in a daze. He asked her with a chuckling.

Lan Yanxi didn't say anything, but turned her back, held back the tears in her eyes first, and then asked in a low voice: "What should I do? Teach me!"

"Just disinfect my wound first and then bandage it!" Ling Mofeng looked at her and felt embarrassed for him, and was embarrassed to continue teasing her, so he spoke seriously.

Lan Yanxi pursed his lips, nodded, found the disinfectant, picked up Nie Zi, dipped it in a cotton ball, and gently applied it to his wound.

"Yeah!" The man was shocked all over. His palm was so painful that he instantly clenched into a fist, and the blue veins on his forehead also jumped up instantly, which shows how painful it was.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, isn't it too heavy for me to take action? I'll be gentle!" Lan Yanxi immediately took the responsibility on his body, and his pretty face was scared out of white.

"No, it's the disinfectant that makes my wound hurt, keep going!" the man said in a hoarse voice.

Lan Yanxi had no choice but to continue disinfecting him again. The whole process lasted for a minute, and the man endured it. Until the end, he slacked off all over and his eyes became blurred. It seemed that after using all his strength, he seemed to be exhausted, leaning against the back of the chair, closing his eyes slightly.

Lan Yanxi slowly took the gauze and gently wrapped it around him for a few rounds. In the end, she didn't know how to tie the knot, so she only knew how to tie a bow, so she tied a bow on it.

"Okay, you can put on your clothes quickly, it's very cold!" Lan Yanxi reminded him softly.

"Help me!" The man was really tired at this moment and his voice became a little weaker.

Lan Yanxi quickly fastened his clothes without saying a word.

"Do you want to lie down on the bed and sleep? Do you still have to leave tonight?" Lan Yanxi asked casually, but his nerves were tense and wanted to hear his answer.

"Do you want me to leave?" the man asked without answering, and his eyes looked at her.

Lan Yanxi was packing the medical box quickly. When she heard him ask, she stopped moving and then whispered: "If I asked you to stay, will you stay?"

"If you want me to stay, I won't leave!" The man was still in the mood to smile at this time.

Lan Yanxi stood up, put the medicine box back on the makeup table, walked to the window, opened the curtain and took a look, and sighed: "It's very windy and snow outside, it must be very cold. Otherwise, don't leave, just stay here for one night!"

"Okay, go to my room and turn on the lights. I won't leave tonight!" Ling Mofeng's eyes were filled with a satisfied smile.

Lan Yanxi was stunned for a moment: "You still have to go back to your room to sleep?"

"No, I want to sleep with you tonight. I asked you to turn on the lights and deceive some people with intentions!" The man snorted, and his eyes were extremely cold when he thought of the bullets he was hit on.

Lan Yanxi trembled all over. The amount of information in the man's words was too large, and she couldn't accept it for a moment.

What does it mean to sleep with her?

"Oh, then I'll turn on the lights. By the way, have you eaten? I haven't eaten yet!" Lan Yanxi asked him when he was about to go out.

"I didn't. I originally wanted to ask someone to send something, but I didn't want anyone to disturb us, so I didn't order it. See what else can I eat, just eat something casually!" Ling Mofeng said with a chuckling.

"Okay, wait for me a while!" Lan Yanxi finished speaking and went out. She ran to the bedroom farthest from Ling Mofeng to turn on the lights. Then, she ran downstairs and turned on the refrigerator. The refrigerator was filled with food. All of this was all the food that Lan Yanxi used to store for the winter. She bought a lot of miscellaneous things. So, no matter how big the wind and snow were outside, she would not be hungry.

Lan Yanxi thought that Ling Mofeng's face was a little pale just now, and she had to find a way to replenish her energy. There was fresh beef in the refrigerator, which she bought at the supermarket yesterday, so she decided to make him a bowl of beef noodles. Anyway, she only had a few dishes she could make.

Lan Yanxi has lived alone recently and learned a few delicacies according to the recipes, which is just right for training her cooking skills.

After working in the kitchen for more than half an hour, Lan Yanxi brought two bowls of noodles directly upstairs.

When I opened the door, I found Ling Mofeng sitting there, talking on the phone with someone, and it seemed that he was talking about some very important topics.

Seeing Lan Yanxi coming in with a hot dinner, Ling Mofeng hung up the phone in a hurry. "What is it cooking?" The man leaned over and looked at it with interest, and finally praised: "It's quite delicious. When did you learn to cook?"

"When you are not here!" Lan Yanxi replied naturally, putting her face on a small glass round table next to the sofa, and she also sat on the single sofa next to the other: "How does it taste like compensation!"

Ling Mofeng took a spoon and ate a spoonful of soup first. It tasted very delicious. He praised again: "It's very good, Yan Xi, I feel so wronged. You are obviously the eldest lady of the Lan family, but because of me, you still need to cook for dinner by yourself."

"I feel wronged. Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing!" Lan Yanxi said with a smile, too, too hungry, and quickly put it in her mouth, but because it was so hot, her tongue became numb. She quickly shouted and then stretched out her tongue and used her hand to scatter the cold air.

"Don't be so impatient, eat slowly!" Ling Mofeng laughed at her cute little movement.

For some reason, my time with her has slowed down. I don’t want to waste every inch of time, I just want to make fun of her and laugh with her.

"Is there a reason why you asked me to live in the room here before?" Lan Yanxi suddenly asked him.

"Well, if someone stares at my house, you will know how far we are!" Ling Mofeng whispered.

"Others will think you hate me, so I can live in the most biased room!" Lan Yanxi nodded.

"No, maybe others will think that you hate me, so they picked the room that is farthest away from me." The man corrected her.

"Okay, no matter what, in the eyes of outsiders, our relationship may be incompatible!" Lan Yanxi said with a smile. She was not angry at all, and she felt even more wronged.

"Yanxi, would you blame me for not giving you a warm environment?" Ling Mofeng blamed himself. He obviously wanted to give her a sense of security, but because she fell in love with him, she became unsafe.

"No, the sun always comes after the storm. I am very patient. When your career stabilizes, you must ensure that you give me a grand wedding and make me just right!" Lan Yanxi seemed to be joking, but there was expectation and yearning in her beautiful eyes. She dreamed every night and would have everything about Ling Mofeng, and sometimes, there were many indescribable things. "I will definitely do it, I will promise you with my life!" Ling Mofeng suddenly reached out and held her little hand beside the bowl, for fear that her words would not be powerful enough to strengthen her inner sense of security, so she used her hands to warm her.

Lan Yanxi's beautiful eyes lit up, the corners of her mouth raised, and she lowered her head shyly: "Okay, of course I believe you, don't say so sensational!"

Ling Mofeng then realized that he was so excited that he was so excited that he was out of control for love, which made him feel a little funny even if he thought about it.

The two of them were eating noodles silently, and Lan Yanxi even gave him the beef slices in his bowl. Ling Mofeng was stunned for a moment: "Why don't you eat it?"

"I don't like eating meat. You know, I want to lose weight!" Lan Yanxi said with a smile.

Ling Mofeng looked at the little thoughts hidden in her eyes, and raised his thin lips gently: "Don't give them to me anymore, you really aren't fat!"

"You can't eat too much!" Lan Yanxi felt that his mind was seen through, and his pretty face heated up.

After dinner, Lan Yanxi cleaned up and warmed up two cups of hot milk.

When I went upstairs, Lan Yanxi started to think about it again. Are you really going to be together tonight?

Will she accidentally tear his wound open again? (To be continued)
Chapter completed!