Chapter 798 (1/2)

After being washed like this, Su Xiaowan felt that her hand was very painful. Although it was not the kind of bleeding pain, Feng Yan's rubbing felt the sound of the bone clicking.

She bit her lip.

”Dry your hands and come out.”

Su Xiaowan pursed her lips. She didn't dare to disobey her. She took the towel from Feng Yan. Today, he was in a bad mood. After all, his father left, and no one could accept it.

Besides, he is not the same as a girl. After all, it's no big deal to cry like her.

But men can't.

It seems that there has become a sign of weakness.

At the funeral, no matter how hard the men tried to restrain themselves, but

She took the towel and wiped her hands.

Then he went out. When he went out, Feng Yan had already taken the medicine box, ”come here.”

”What's the matter?”

”You don't know if you hurt your hand like this?”

She noticed that her hands were clear.

Think it must be during the day, the fall that fell.

In fact, it can't be blamed for the bodyguards. It was su Xiaowan who didn't see the way clearly. In addition, they were already worried, so she fell down.

It didn't hurt at first, and she didn't want to give them any trouble, so she never said it.

Now look at

I think Feng Yan has noticed it for a long time.

”I don't have much.”

”Come here.”

Su Xiaowan walked over and handed his hand. The man took the oil on one side and didn't know what brand it was. Anyway, Su Xiaowan couldn't understand the words.

”Hiss --!”

Su Xiaowan frowned.

Next second, I just feel that men's movements are more gentle.

Su Xiaowan looks at the men who are pushing her wrists, dressed in black suits. They have just come back from the cemetery, and the men are constantly cleaning her wounds.

Her eyelashes, as if stained with tears.

Feng Yan obviously didn't expect Su Xiaowan to do this. His cold heart was covered very hot, but now he still coldly raised his eyes and glared at her, ”are you flattering me?”

”Well.” Su Xiaowan nodded and admitted frankly.

”False.” The man snorted coldly, but his face eased down. He had no resistance to Su Xiaowan's coquetry, not to mention kissing on his own initiative.

He doesn't have the ability to parry.

”It's true.” Su Xiaowan kisses him on the forehead again. When the man's forehead is cold and his lips are close to him, he brings a little warmth. It's like that two people are very close to each other and their breath is disordered. It's a feeling of long absence. He clearly knows that this person is beside him and will not leave.

Her hand grasps Feng Yan's hand. His hand is big and warm.

Same as before.

Between them, it seems that everything is a dream. Hate the illusory dream.

When I see the person in front of me, I feel that everything is true.

”If you don't get angry, ah Yan, I won't marry anyone else. I didn't, and I won't, and I'll never be. I'm yours. You're alone.”

Voice did not fall, the man's eyes a deep color, suddenly pushed her to the sofa, so bully body up, bow firmly kiss her lips, teeth vent like bite her.

Su Xiaowan's shoulder shrunk with pain. The strength of the man's hand could not help but lighten. The next second, he bit hard again. His voice was insidious, ”don't marry others, don't make fun of your own life!”