Chapter 117 (1/2)

In the courtyard of Yunjia's new house, under the shade of trees on both sides, there are a row of low lights leading to the main building.

The dim yellow light reflected the silhouette of the two walking side by side.

”Your fiancee is so beautiful!” Xu Wei, this is a heartfelt sigh.

Mu Xinyou stretched out her head to see her face. After seeing the sincerity on her face, she said carelessly: ”there are so many beautiful women. Do I want to marry home?”

”Mu Xinyou, there must be something wrong with your eyes, if it wasn't for the common fault of men.”

”I don't deny that I didn't have much judgment on women before I knew me. But now it's different. I know exactly what I want. ” After a pause, he asked with great interest, ”but what's the common problem with men?”

”The common fault of men is that they don't feel for women who are too active in sending them to their homes. To put it bluntly, they like to be abused and tend to be abused.” After that, she glanced at the men around her in Mu Xinyou's laughter.

”Not all men will refuse the temptation of automatic door-to-door, as far as I'm concerned, a gentle woman is like a cup of boiled water.”

”One day you can get away from the water.”

”I don't mean it.”

”If you eat too much fish and meat, there will always be times when you like cabbage.” Xu Wei began to fight back.

”Do you know what you are in my heart?”

Flat mouth, Xu Wei directly don't give him face, ”don't want to know.” Said, pushed open the side of the corner door, pull the door waiting for him to enter.

Mu Xinyou stopped and said, ”if you listen, I'll enter.”

”Childish.”

Mu Xinyou really said that he stood still outside the door and dragged his injured hand high to show her.

Xu Wei glanced at the fuzzy wound, ”well, you say, I listen carefully.”

Mu Xinyou walked in with a smile. When she passed by, she gently said, ”I want to marry another partner at home.”

Among the tenants on the first floor of Yun's new house, there is a rest room that Mr. Yun once arranged for her.

In this house, she only went to bed several times during the Spring Festival last year and when there were big projects because she worked too late.

Taking the medicine box from the outside cupboard, Xu Wei begins to dress the wound on the back of Mu Xinyou's hand.

She took disinfectant cotton pads and band aids for large wounds.

”It's going to hurt a little. You can bear it.” Xu Wei raised her eyebrows and hesitated.

Mu Xinyou is looking at her seriously, ”wait a minute.”

”What?” Xu Wei puzzled to watch him pull out, and then to his suit pocket out, the mobile phone out.

”I haven't been hurt for a long time. I have to take a picture to read.”

”You are not.” He really made me laugh and cry.

After adjusting the angle, Mu Xinyou hands it to her, and Xu Wei starts to clean the wound again.

I thought Mu Xinyou was taking a picture of the wound, but I didn't want this product to turn on the video function and take the whole picture of her.