บท 67: Chapter 67: RIP Open the shirt
นักเขียน: Bitter Days เครื่องแปลภาษา
"Sit down and have a good rest. I'll make you something to eat and... take off your clothes."
2Liang Yunsheng didn't notice anything wrong when she spoke. She finished her sentence smoothly stuttering. However, Yin Qianchen's silence made her feel a little embarrassed.
2Was there something wrong with her way of expressing herself? After thinking about it, her words perfectly expressed what she meant.
2"Take off your clothes. Yes! That's right. I need you to do this." She repeated her intention.
2Yin Qianchen sat on the sofa, unmoving. Only his chest only trembled slightly as he coughed.
2"Did you hurt yourself just now? Take off your clothes and let me take a look!"
2Even though he was trying to hide it, Liang Yunsheng could still see that his brows furrowed the moment he raised his hand.
2She didn't know that Yin Qianchen was injured and she didn't pay much attention to it. But once she saw it, it was unavoidable.
2"Didn't you say that you were going to make food? I'm very hungry." Yin Qianchen still didn't move. He was just waiting for Liang Yunsheng to fulfill what she had just said.
2If he didn't take off his clothes, she couldn't go up and strip him. It was important to be hungry. She turned around and went to the kitchen to make a bowl of her special pasta.
The last time she tasted the flavor was in Country D.
2Yin Qianchen was still skeptical. What kind of food could this little girl make? Unexpectedly, she gave him a big surprise.
2Liang Yunsheng quietly watched him eat.
Yin Qianchen was sometimes as cold as ice and didn't like to talk. People couldn't understand him. He had his own chauvinistic principles.
2"I know about your injury." Liang Yunsheng looked at Yin qianchen seriously. "Don't you have anything to say to me?"
2Yin Qianchen didn't answer. He just picked up the porcelain plate and silver fork and prepared to wash them.
2It was the same the last time. She cooked and he washed the dishes. Yin Qianchen would never forget that she stood in front of him and said in a clear voice, "the so-called home should be a division of labor and cooperation."
2However, she didn't want to abide by that rule.
2"You don't need to do that. Let me do it!" Liang Yunsheng reached out to grab the plate. She used her strength to push, spilling a big bowl of sauce on Yin Qianchen's coat. "Sorry, I accidentally slipped up. Take off your clothes. I'll help you dry-clean them tomorrow!"
2She looked very innocent, but how could a trick be hidden from Yin Qianchen? Even so, he still repeatedly let her play tricks.
2Why was it that Yin Qianchen had his own explanation? It was like hiding your slippers when you were bored. At worst, you could just knock its head to wake it up. Perhaps he was the same with Liang Yunsheng.
2In the end, Yin Qianchen took off his coat as she wished. There was a white shirt underneath with bright red stains at the shoulders and waist.
2On such a bright shirt, it was even more eye-catching.
"Blood!" Liang Yunsheng cried out. She hurriedly took out the medicine box.
2"It's just a little blood. You don't have to be so scared. The wound has a small tear, but the blood doesn't flow fast. Use gauze to bandage it again and it will heal itself. You may encounter more bleeding than this in the future. You can't be so timid."
2"How can you be so stupid?" Liang Yunsheng asked gloomily.
2She wasn't afraid of the blood because she was timid. She was worried and distressed. She didn't allow him to say any more nonsense and pulled open his clothes.
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