"...Parents with physical hair and skin, besides, you don't care about yourself, but those who love you care about heartache!"

Seeing him smiling from ear to ear, Bai Qingqing was annoyed and wanted to laugh. Bei Ming Liuhua looked black and indifferent, but in fact, in certain things, this man was like a child.

She reluctantly said: "Hurry up and lie down on the bed, I'll put the medicine on you and change the bandage again."

"Okay, if you are in pain, I don't feel the pain anymore!"

Bei Ming Liuhua was still smiling, so happy that he couldn't hide his smile, and even the wound became less painful.

Bai Qingqing shook his head helplessly, but turned around to get the medicine box obediently, after thinking about it carefully, she couldn't help but laugh.

This smile turned out to be contagious by him, and he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

When they turned their heads, the two looked at each other, and finally couldn't help it. They laughed loudly, and the laughter became a ball.

Then, until the two finally held back their laughs, they realized that Bei Ming Liuhua's wounds became more shocking.

She glanced guiltily: "This wound has worsened again!"

"It doesn't matter, you can't die." Bei Ming Liuhua smiled indifferently, stretched out her hand, and held her small hand: "As long as you are there, it doesn't matter.

She smiled softly, rare and gentle, did not say anything, just quietly took the scissors to cut his bandage, and then seriously re-medicated him, took a clean bandage, and bandaged him in a thin circle. .

He just lay on the bed like that, looking at her quietly.

The small and exquisite half of the cheeks are very beautiful, with bright eyes, white teeth, and pink lips. There was tenderness and seriousness in his eyes.

This is the woman he identified.

The years are quiet.

Many years later, Bei Ming Liuhua still remembered this scene deeply in his mind. That side of the face, the gentle eyes...

After the bandage, she glanced back at him and chuckled, "I'll wash my hands!"

Because of the treatment of his wounds, his hands were stained with blood and thick powder.

"Okay." He nodded and smiled faintly, but his eyes never left her.

Her face was flushed, as moving as a peach blossom in March.

When she walked out the door, she walked towards the back hall, passing by her brother's door, and was trying to talk to her brother about her and Beiming Liuhua.

After all, it was really certain, she had to talk more about it with her brother.

The door was hidden, and Zhao Xixi's excited voice came from the door:

"Big Brother Bai, don't worry, this wedding is definitely going to be grand and grand! And ah, I also thought of a lot of good tricks to make trouble in the bridal chamber! The guarantee is definitely an unforgettable wedding!"

"Nothing in the bridal chamber?" Bai Qingchen's gentle voice sounded.

"Yeah, how can the bridal chamber be lively if this wedding is not happening!" Zhao Xixi replied.

"...How to make trouble?"

"Of course you can't let Seventh Young Master get the boss so easily, just set up obstacles for him!"

"I have to make trouble with Sister Bai, I also help think about it..."

"That's right, ask them to bite the apple with the rope!" Zhang Ze said.

"This is too pediatric!" Zhao Xixi's voice was full of disgust: "This kind of trick is too backward! We have to come hard! Let the seventh son hold the boss and kiss the last hour, while kissing and walking, and can't stop. , But Big Brother Bai, okay?"

"Yes!" Bai Qingchen paused, and then replied very positively.

Well, in any gentleman Wenrun's body, there will be a playful child.

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