Chapter 944

Feng churui leaned lazily on the door frame, saw her back, rushed up with several arrows, and pulled her into his arms before she was about to hit the boiling pot.

He lowered his head and scolded in his voice: "how many people are still so careless?"

"Who made you make a sudden noise to scare me..." she whispered.

"What happened to the hand?" Seeing her covering her fingers, Feng churui frowned, "let me see."

Wu Xuewei pitifully showed him her bleeding fingers and flattened her mouth: "it hurts..."

Feng churui lowered his head and held her finger.

Licked the blood that had been coming out, and confirmed that it would not bleed again, he let go of her. His voice also took a hint of blame: "go and get the band aid and wrap it up, go out and sit and wait, I'll do it."

"Oh..." Wu Xuewei replied blankly, holding up her finger, turned to the restaurant and sat down. His hot and humid mouth and greasy soft tongue haunted her mind

She was frightened by him!

I didn't expect him to make such an intimate move.

Staring at her bloodless fingers, she giggled and looked OK.

Soon, Feng churui cooked a bowl of fragrant noodles, brought them out and put them in front of her. When he saw her still holding finger, he held her forehead with a headache: "don't you let you wrap yourself with band aids? Just look at it?"

As soon as he said it, she remembered that she had just been staring at her fingers and forgot to stick the band aid. Wu Xuewei put her hands on the table and fiercely stood up to find the medicine box.

Her finger was pressed on the table, and it hurt her so much that she took a breath. It seemed that she was afraid of his blame. She secretly glanced at him, pitifully covered her finger and ran to find the medicine box.

Like most girls, she is afraid of pain. I remember that when she was a child, the broken skin of her fingers made her cry for a long time. Now she has grown up, she is not so ashamed as when she was a child. She dares to cry regardless of the pain.

Holding the finger rigidly, Wu Xuewei sat on the carpet and turned out the band aid from the medicine box. Several fingers were out of coordination and finally tore the glue. She constantly changed the position of her fingers and compared how to paste it more conveniently.

"I'll come." The long finger with distinct bone joints stretched out and took away the band aid. Feng churui squatted down in front of her. The band aid wrapped around the injured finger twice and pasted it at once.

He lowered his head to clean up the medicine box and put it back: "don't touch the wound with water. Change one band aid in three hours, otherwise there will be bacteria."

"I see." Wu Xuewei looked at the neatly pasted band aid, lowered her head and smiled. Then she got up and went to the restaurant to eat noodles.

I have to praise his craftsmanship. He has complete color, flavor and first-class cooking!

Wu Xuewei doesn't like eating noodles very much. If it weren't for the limited ingredients and ability, she wouldn't choose to cook noodles to cope with her hungry stomach, but he makes different things. Even the soup is very fresh and sweet. She eats up a whole bowl of noodles and only half of the soup is left.

"Don't you sleep yet?" When she was full and went out of the restaurant, she saw him sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking water. Based on what he had done for herself, she asked.

I regretted it immediately after asking.

What does it matter to her whether he sleeps or not?

"No hurry." He said quietly, then hooked his hand at her: "come here."

Wu Xuewei looked at him warily: "why?"

"You can't sleep immediately after a full meal. Come and sit down."