Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Si Chen looked at her disapproval, and changed another cotton swab with a black belly.

"hiss--"

Lin An retracted his hand in pain, before he retracted, he held it strongly, "Don't move!"

"Damn, you did it on purpose!" She wasn't stupid. She might not have noticed it the first time. He deliberately poured so much alcohol on her wounds twice in a row and never found her eyes blind again.

Si Shen firmly grasped her hand that was about to turn back, and raised her eyelids righteously, "No, your arm was scratched by your nails. I can only disinfect you with alcohol to avoid infection. Do you think Scars after infection?"

Leave scars...

As a competent female star, she certainly doesn't want to leave scars on her body.

She glanced suspiciously at the man in front of him, and saw Si Shen squatting there, his calm and calm appearance didn't seem to be intentional. She pursed her red lips, no longer struggling, "...you lighten it."

"Your wound is broken, and rubbing alcohol on it is impossible without pain. You don't have professionalism, this little injury should be nothing to you."

Lin Anxin's ears are not deaf, and the last sentence is definitely ironic.

She rolled her eyes and stunned back. "My professionalism is not to resist beating. Please, I was bitten by a mad dog this time. There is nothing to do with the two things. You don't want to get me together. ."

Si Chen pressed her wound again.

Although it was to help her press out the bruises on her hands and backs, Lin An, who was still in pain, grinned and diverted her attention.

"Tap, tap, tap, you have human paws, not dog paws."

"The gold master is better than you." After Si Chen rubbed her alcohol, he found the anti-inflammatory ointment, squeezed a part of it on his finger, and carefully applied it to her wound. "Remember to apply a little every day these days. Don’t touch the water in the place. Otherwise, it will be more serious."

He stood up a little, and said to Lin An, "Lower your head and I will help you get your face. Your cheek is worse than the scratch on your arm. If you don't apply the medicine, it will really leave scars."

Lin Anxin lowered her head obediently, vomiting, "It wasn't your ex-girlfriend who caught it. I thank you. Tonight, would you like to sort out a list of ex-girlfriends and show it to me, mark which ex-girlfriends are more lethal, next time I When I met them, I took a detour. I can't provoke me anyhow to hide."

Si Chen was blocked by her with a mouthful of blood and choked his chest. He pinched her chin and glanced at her, "Don't keep talking, be quiet."

It would be weird if Lin Anxin was the kind of obedient person, she continued, "I'm serious, if you don't want me to get one. I really convinced you, why every ex-girlfriend is so lethal. , I’m afraid I won’t be able to eat a few more and I will die here."

Linna is a crazy type, An Ran is a sinister type, and I don't know how many other types of women.

It's okay to be mad and insidious. In case of another violent one, she seriously suspects that she will be mad.

Si Chen skillfully helped her deal with the wound on her face, put the plaster on her, tightened the lid, and put the anti-inflammatory ointment back into the medicine box, as if casually asking, "Apart from the one you said, who else is looking for? Are you in trouble?"

"And..." Lin Anxin wiped the ointment on her face. The cool ointment greatly eased the pain of the burning skin. She also relaxed her vigilance and was almost caught out.