But he accidentally bumped into the man's evil eyes like a demon, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly let go, and screamed.

"Hey, Ji Yicheng, what are you going to do! I've been waiting for you all night, and you're ......."

"Don't move, I'm so strong to move you again!" Ji Yicheng threatened with a smile, looking at her two calves that kept kicking, and her wrung eyebrows tightened.

Jing Qingge gritted his teeth, and his noisy voice stopped abruptly, lying in Ji Yicheng's arms extremely peacefully, motionless, as if he was well-behaved.

……

"Hmph." Ji Yicheng snorted coldly again, then put her on the sofa in the living room, and turned around and went to the bedroom.

Jing Tingge sat on the sofa and glanced towards the bedroom, her stiff back shrunk, and then slowly curled up her legs.

Only then did I find that there was a V-shaped wound on the knee, the wound was not large, about the size of a thumb nail, but it was very deep, and I saw the pink flesh that had bloomed, and the blood that flowed out had coagulated into a scab.

Jing Tingge saw an angular piece of plastic poking out of the back wheel of the suitcase not far away, and it was stained with blood, it should have been scratched by that thing, no wonder she hurt so much.

"Hiss......" Jing Tingge reached out and touched it carefully, and couldn't help but gasp, flattening the corners of his mouth, it hurt.

"Tell you not to move!" A cold drink came, Jing Qingge's arm shook, and Ji Yicheng came out of the bedroom, still holding a mini family first-aid kit in his hand.

……

Ji Yicheng threw the medicine box directly into Jing Qinge's arms.

Jing Qingge was stunned, well, she could feel that this demonic young master was angry, and her whole body was full of cold air that made people tremble, but why was she angry, he had just come back, where did she provoke him again.

"Do you want me to help you with the medicine?" Ji Yicheng's tone was cold, and he sat next to her.

Jing Qinge was taken aback, shook his head and said, "Absolutely not!" ”

Ji Yicheng, a twitch in the corner of the eye of "......", rely on **! This damn little thing!

Jing Tingge had already opened the medicine box quickly, dipped a cotton swab in some alcohol, and prepared to disinfect the wound, but as soon as she touched it, it hurt so much that she almost didn't throw the cotton swab.

After grinding for a minute, before the poison was eliminated, a young master sat next to him, his hands around his chest, and his lacquered eyes were obscure at her.

Jing Qingge pursed her lips, this bastard must be watching her joke.

"If I can't do it, I'll do it." Ji Yicheng hooked his long legs and got up.

"No!" Jing Qingge's voice was shocked, if he came, she felt that her leg could be wasted! He moved his buttocks to the side, away from the dangerous objects, gritted his teeth, quickly wiped the cotton swab dipped in alcohol on the wound, applied iodine wine, and finally put a band-aid on it.

Get!

……

A certain young master breathed a sigh of relief, and snorted again, "I really think that I am more expensive." ”

Jing Tingge clenched his fists, and fantasized about the picture of beating the demon in his mind, which was very bloody and violent.

"How?" Ji Yicheng asked suddenly.

Jing Tingge's head twisted and he didn't answer.

"Miss Jing, I'm asking you, didn't you hear, I asked you how you hurt your leg?"

The man's gorgeous voice still had a flirtatious smile, but she had already heard the danger signal, and gritted her teeth and said fiercely,

"Fall!"

"How did you fall?"

"The lights in the hallway suddenly broke down, and I fell in the middle of my foot."

"When the light is broken, I don't know how to go to the security guard, do you deliberately squat in the corner and pretend to be pitiful to show me?" Ji Yicheng's tone of voice was even more sarcastic.