Chapter 877: Jealous (1/2)

Chapter 877

Half an hour later, Jiang Ke was cutting vegetables in the kitchen with a kitchen knife, but he did not dare to leave the big and small in the living room.

Fortunately, Bo Ye has a lively character, likes to talk, and her voice keeps coming, so she can feel a little more at ease.

However, I didn't dare to take it lightly, only to speed up the cooking speed.

This impatience, the hand speed could not keep up with the heart speed, the kitchen knife relentlessly chopped the finger.

”what!”

The scream was sharp and stern, directly causing the two men to turn their heads to look over, and then stand up together.

The man frowned when she saw that her finger kept bleeding and it was falling down.

Standing on the sofa, Bo Ye naturally saw the bleeding from his aunt. Two or three seconds later, Bo Ye got off the sofa and said, ”I'll get the medicine kit!”

A big hand suddenly pressed his little head, ”Stay well.”

When the words were over, Nan Yunchuan strode to the TV cabinet and opened the drawer below to find the medicine cabinet.

Jiang Ke watched him come with the medicine cabinet while he was still stewing the soup, so he said, ”You can watch the soup for me, I can deal with this little injury.”

The man had already walked up to her, said nothing, frowned slightly, grabbed her fingers, opened the medicine cabinet, and began to treat the wound.

Every movement of his revealed anger and discomfort.

Jiang Ke glanced at him secretly, not knowing what he was angry with.

She did not cut his hand, nor did she delay him.

Her thin lips were pressed tightly, and her brows furrowed, clearly unpleasant.

The little guy has walked between the two of them. She held the little guy by the shoulders and protected it subconsciously.

The little guy didn't feel her mind at all, staring at Nan Yunchuan's hand without turning his eyes.

”Brother Nan, you should disinfect first before stopping the bleeding.” His immature voice expressed his opinion.

Nan Yunchuan did not speak, his brows were not stretched, but the movements on his hands were slightly clumsy.

”Brother Nan, be lighter, aunt will hurt.”

”Brother Nan, will you deal with trauma? Or leave it to me, my father taught me.”

”Shut up!” The man's patience was exhausted.

Although he used a little force with this sound, the force in his hand was gentle.

Jiang Ke suddenly determined that he was not Nan Zhen.

Nan Zhen didn't have the patience to treat her like this.

The bandage is already five minutes later.

There was a thin layer of sweat on the man's forehead.

”Brother Nan, you can blow to my aunt again, so that it doesn't hurt.” The little guy said with his head back.

Jiang Ke glanced at the man.

It happened to see him staring at her too.

A second later, he took the initiative to look away and looked down at the little guy, ”Why do you talk so much? Your father and your mother don't talk as much as you alone.”

The little guy blinked and smiled suddenly, ”Of course, I am their upgraded version of the body, of course, the configuration is a bit higher, although there are many words, but they are all useful!”

Jiang Ke couldn't help but smiled.

When he turned his gaze, he happened to see the man looking at her again.

The atmosphere is a bit subtle.

After two seconds of staring at each other, the man moved his eyes uncomfortably, turned around and took the spatula, ”You all get out.”

Jiang Ke was taken aback, ”What are you doing?”

He didn't look at her, and said, ”I'm afraid you will blow up my kitchen. I feel distressed. Go out.”

The tone is not very good.

Jiang Ke curled his lips, ”I am not who I was back then, do you think I would still be so reckless?”

”Really? Who cut his hand just now?” The man laughed.

”That's me...” Jiang Ke suddenly felt that there was no need to continue. Anyway, if the dishes are ready, it will be ready to serve. There is also a potato shreds, which can be omitted.

”Bo Ye, let's go out.”

She walked with the child while looking back at him.

It was fine at first, standing there properly, occasionally opening the cabinet to look for dishes and occasionally looking at the contents of the pot.