President Daddy is awesome: President loves to the bone

"It's nothing." Rong Yuxuan hurriedly hid his injured hand to his side, then used the other hand to push the water glass on the bedside table, caught Luo Qingye and said, "Drink some water, I didn't add any water." How much honey, and only a slice of lemon, you can see if the sweetness and sourness are right."

"Thank you." Luo Qingye said as she walked over, seeing the lemon slices hanging on the wall of the cup, Luo Qingye almost couldn't laugh out loud.

She really didn't expect Rong Yuxuan to cut lemons so...ugly...so ugly...so fresh and refined...

Rong Yuxuan was a little embarrassed, and murmured: "I'm not very good at these."

In fact, Rong Yuxuan is not very good at things related to the kitchen, in fact, he is not very good at things related to the kitchen.

In Luo Qingye's eyes, the lemon slice was so ugly that it looked a bit fresh and refined, Rong Yuxuan cut several lemons and chose the best among them——

Hmm... the best one.

If Luo Qingye went to the kitchen right now and glanced at the trash can in the kitchen, she would definitely find that this piece of lemon was actually the best growing.

At least it looked like a slice of lemon, not a lemon, a lump of lemon, or a drop of Lin.

Of course, those lemon slices in the trash are not the point.

The point is that right now, the kitchen is in a mess like a typhoon of level [-]...

It has to be said that Rong Yuxuan's ability to harm the kitchen is really comparable to Rong Yuxuan's business acumen.

However, the focus of Luo Qingye's attention is not the slice of lemon in the water glass, but...

What did Rong Yuxuan say or do just now?Let him tell Xiaobao specifically not to let himself know.

Ok?
Luo Qingye frowned and thought about it, it seemed that when she came out, Rong Yuxuan hid her left hand?
Thinking of this, she quickly pulled Rong Yuxuan's left hand up.

Because Rong Yuxuan had always thought that Luo Qingye was thinking about lemons, so he didn't 'warn' Luo Qingye too much.

Because of this, Luo Qingye quickly pulled up his left hand.

"God! You're hurt!" Luo Qingye exclaimed in surprise when she saw the band-aid on Rong Yuxuan's left middle finger.

As he spoke, he looked at Rong Yuxuan, and said with concern: "By the way, did you disinfect the wound before putting on the Band-Aid?"

Rong Yuxuan quickly shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just got scratched by a knife accidentally, it's okay."

Luo Qingye frowned all of a sudden, looked at Rong Yuxuan and said, "So it's not sterilized, huh? That's not okay, you wait here for a while, I'll go get the medicine box up."

"No need." Rong Yuxuan shook his head.

"Sit!" Luo Qingye raised her voice.

Rong Yuxuan quickly sat back.

As for Luo Qingye, she quickly went downstairs, found the medicine box, pulled off the Band-Aid, then used iodophor cotton swabs to disinfect Rong Yuxuan's wound, and put on the Band-Aid again. Thinking, put down the band-aid, tore open a bag of sterilized medical gauze, and carefully wrapped Rong Yuxuan's wound.

After wrapping Rong Yuxuan's injured finger with medical gauze and medical tape, Luo Qingye looked at Rong Yuxuan and whispered, "Band-aids are not very breathable. In this weather, gauze is better."