Chapter 7: Take Care of Yourself

"Ah~ Xia Xue!" Suddenly heard Yang An's screams of pain.

"Good. I know. We'll talk about it later. He didn't care about hearing what Xiaohong said anymore, and ran to the kitchen.

The long wound on An's left palm was gushing with bright red blood, and his eyes looked at me helplessly and blankly.

Ripping off the belt of his trench coat and tying him around his wrists, he pulled him up and walked out.

"Quick, go to the hospital!"

"No, I don't. It's just a flesh wound, you go get the medicine kit. "He stood by the door and was resolute.

Think about it, it's better to stop the bleeding first. When he approached him with the medical kit, he watched him rinse his wound with water, his expression painful.

"Ann, use hydrogen peroxide to eliminate the poison."

Pulling his hand, the wound was not particularly deep but not shallow. After taking care of the wound, I realized that he had already folded my clothes and belts neatly on the countertop. How stupid he must be! He didn't care about his bleeding self, and he took care of a belt.

hugged this so perfect and so stupid Ann tightly, and was so distressed that she couldn't help crying. It turns out that love is not only sweet, but also distressing.

cried and blamed him in a low voice: "Ann~ If you love me, you must first cherish yourself!" What do you care about a rag belt......"

An said indifferently: "Xue, I'm afraid that all this is just a dream." When you wake up, your clothes are still scattered. ”

"What and what. Don't do that next time. You go and rest on the couch, and I'll cook. My cooking is delicious. Wait until you're full before you get some sleep. Tomorrow on the first day of work, be sure to ...... Can you still go to work with this hand~ ”

"It's okay, I'm recovering quickly. I remember one time...... "He looked at me and laughed evilly."

"Tell me, what's wrong with one time?"

"I won't tell you~"

"Humph! You can't remember. I'll be drugged later. ”

"Don't take the wrong medicine, we don't even need to talk about love, just ......"

Quickly cover that red lip. coaxed him and said, "Hmm~?" Good, go and rest. Wait for me to get the private dishes of Xia Ji in the kitchen. ”

This man is really "nasty". One moment it hurts, one moment it is stupid, another moment it is indifferent, and this time it becomes this bad color again. Is it any wonder that perfect lovers will change seventy-two?

Seeing Yang An, who was reluctant to leave, go to the living room, he turned around and looked at Yang An's cut ingredients......

I can't help but scratch my hair with both hands. Uh~ I'm sure my memory of cooking was also erased. There is only oil, salt, vegetables, stir-frying, do you want to add water? Alas, forget it! In order not to waste this food, it is better to order takeout. I'll read the book tomorrow and learn again.

Coming out of the kitchen, he approached Ann with a sigh. He lay on the sofa, frowning slightly, closing his eyelids slightly, pursing his lips lightly, as if he had something on his mind.

I was embarrassed to whisper: "Ann~ I forgot how to cook." Let's order takeout, right? ”

He muffled his voice in response, "Hmm." ”

While looking for the mobile phone I just put in my hand, I thought: Alas~ Ann must be very disappointed in me, and I have to learn it quickly tomorrow.

"You~ have two missed calls." Ann slowly pulled out her phone from under her and handed it over.

……

"Hello, is it Ms. Xia Xue?"

"Hello! I am. ”

"I'm here at Yiyuan Trading Co., Ltd. We have received your resume, are you not yet employed? ”

"Yes, I'm looking for a job."

"Then I am glad to inform you that I will bring the relevant materials to my company's personnel office for an interview at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay. Thank you. Happy work! ”

"Thanks, see you tomorrow."

After making sure I hung up the phone over there, I carefully put my phone down. happily pasted it in Yang An's ear and said, "An! I was informed of my interview tomorrow. ”

"Call for takeout! Are you trying to starve your injured husband to death? ”