The nurse is no one else, but Bai Xiaolong, one of his men who was temporarily arrested.

He stood by the bed and watched Xi Luo feed bone soup to third master Zong, basically one spoonful and half a spoonful.

Bai Xiaolong tiptoed to look at the bed sheet. It is estimated that if fed like this, the bed sheet will be able to screw out half a bowl of bone soup.

"Sister m, do you want to help..."

He put a tissue on the Zong chin, "no, you go and get me a bottle of Baijiu."

Bruce Lee took orders and went out.

When he used to hang out with sister Qiao, he didn't see any big scenes.

But he has never seen sister m feeding people.

There was no third party in the room, and Xi Luo's slightly stiff movements relaxed a lot.

She put the soup bowl aside and looked at zongzhan with a frozen eyebrow. "Are your claws hurt? Can't you wipe your mouth?"

Is this shit intentional?

The paper towels were stuck to his chin, and he didn't take them. He just lay on his stomach like a vegetable with high paraplegia.

Zong Zhan sighed heavily and closed his eyes. His tone was very dull. "I didn't let you take care of me. You're not used to doing these things. You can give it to Bruce Lee."

"Habit, I'm too used to it..." Xi Luo glanced at the gauze on his body, and didn't know whether it was for himself or Zong Zhan. "At least it's for my injury, and I can afford it."

Zong Zhan's heart was funny, but Jun's face showed the color of pain that could not heal.

I don't know. I thought he had an incurable disease.

Xi Luo couldn't see Zong Zhan's expression since last night. She immediately picked up the paper towel on his chin and wiped the oil stain of bone soup for him.

I don't know whether it was an inch or unintentional touch. Several times, the man's lips kissed her fingers.

This is not worth mentioning compared with the previous intimate contact, but Xiluo still has a strange feeling in her heart.

Then she smashed the used paper towel on Zong Zhan's face. "It's not honest when she's hurt, isn't it?"

Zong Zhan finally mobilized his warm moment and disappeared without a trace.

"Shiloh, you're the most hard hearted woman I've ever seen."

After that, the man closed his eyes in frustration, and there was a layer of gloom between his eyebrows.

While he took away the napkin from his pillow, Bai Xiaolong also took the Baijiu back in time, "M sister, baijiu."

"Well, you go and be busy. Come back after nine in the evening."

Xi Luo took the wine bottle, waved back Bai Xiaolong, unscrewed the bottle cap, "big patient, come and have a drink?"

Zong Zhan licked his back teeth, "do you think I'm not dying fast enough?"

"If you can't speak, shut up." Xi Luo poured wine into the cup and gently reminded, "old Su said that alcohol can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

Su Laosi's original words are: "you can massage the injury of the lumbar spine with medicinal wine, which can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

Zongzhan didn't bother to argue with her. Anyway, no matter how Xi Luo tossed, he thought he could carry it.

At this time, half a half of the Baijiu was sent to the lips of men, accompanied by the special perfume of the body of carrot.

Zong Zhan took a small sip, but his eyes fell on the woman's face and didn't move away for a long time.

She did not neglect his look. The spicy Baijiu entered her throat. She began to talk with her tongue. "You used to eat Viagra?"

"Cough -"

Zong Zhan didn't swallow a mouthful of wine and choked directly.

He coughed several times and accidentally pulled his back.

Zong Zhan sometimes really didn't know what Xi Luo was thinking. He calmed his breathing and said in a dumb voice, "are you sure you want to discuss this topic with me?"

I can't get through this, can I?!

Xiluo looked out of the window at dusk. "Just curious. There's always a reason why you're still single at your age?"

Zong ZHANJING was quiet for two seconds. Then he turned over very slowly, lay on his back and breathed a sigh of relief, "am I so old?"

Xi Luo didn't notice the man's turning over and nodded absently, "look at Shang Shaoyan and he Chen. They are all younger than you, and other children ran all over the ground."

"Different choices." Zong Zhan folded his hands behind his head and glanced at her obliquely, "have the face to say that I'm old and how old are you younger than me?"

Xi Luo looked back discontentedly, and then realized that he was lying on his back, "don't you want your waist?"

Zong Zhan stared at her, "afraid I'll depend on you?"

They rarely sit together and talk calmly.

Xiluo looked back at the man on the bed. The handsome cheek outline seemed to be softer than usual.

Iron man is also tender. The word clearly crossed my mind and got out of control.

finished.

Xi Luo's heart throbbed and her expression changed subtly.

She even started looking for zongzhan's advantages.

This is a harbinger of.

When some feelings begin to ferment, the pictures of the past will rush in like sea water.

Even those daily quarrels can be beautified as flirting.

Xi Luo stared at Zong Zhan with a trance like look. For a short moment, she was short of breath and turned around to go out for air.

But the next second, her wrist was pulled by the man, "Shilo!"

Zong Zhan whispered to her, but Xi Luo shook her arm and struggled, "loosen."

"Talk to me again?"

Xi Luo struggled less and less. Although she turned her back to Zong Zhan, she still insisted that she would not compromise, "if you let me accompany me, do you want to have a dream, or beg..."

"Well, please."

Xi Luo stopped moving and sat down in the chair again in a moment. "It's easy to say."

Zong Zhan raised his eyebrows, raised his thin lips and laughed silently.

It turned out that she was not soft or hard, but was used to gaining the upper hand. She had to bow her head before she was willing to do anything.

Zong Zhan didn't loosen Xi Luo. His thumb unconsciously rubbed the back of her hand, "you don't suffer a loss. Which man can stand you?"

Xi Luo took her shoulder and said, "my sister has face and money. There are too many dogs to use."

Zong Zhan: "

He didn't have to ask.

After asking, I still feel uncomfortable.

Zong Zhan squeezed Xi Luo's wrist. "So you're going to spend your life with those licking dogs?"

"Lick the dog to recruit you?"

Zong Zhan glanced at her, "can't you talk well?"

Xi Luo spread her hands, "OK, you're sick. You're right about everything you say."

Obviously, I don't want to quarrel with him, but what Xiluo said was like swearing.

Zong Zhan tightened his thin lips, turned his head inward for a long time, and said meaningfully: "if you don't have a little iron will, you will be fucking angry sooner or later."

Xi Luo thought he had something to say, and his eyes flashed slightly, "worry about it with you. If I like it, it's too late to hurt him, how can I be angry with him."

Zong Zhan asked with a smile, "how does it hurt?"

"Ask for warmth and bring tea."

Zong Zhan nodded thoughtfully, "so, the way you hurt people is to be a nanny for him?"

Shiloh: "??"

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