Looking at Yu Wei's foot, it was swollen and Zhou Changdong held it in his hand, and couldn't help but want to scold her again.

Zhou Changdong carried her back to the south room and sat on the edge of the kang at this time.

Zhou Changdong looked up at her. Seeing that she was in her eyes, she was worried about the pain, so she endured the displeasure and coaxed her:

"It will hurt a little, bear it."

"Um."

Gu Feng sat on the small bed there, and he couldn't see it.

Is this boss too double standards?

When I was just rectifying my sister's bones, I didn't say anything, as if his girl was not a woman. It was just right, and Gu Feng was sweating coldly when he looked at her.

It was his young wife who was coaxing her softly again.

Zhou Changdong held it for a long time, but he still couldn't do it, but he knew that if she delayed it like this, she would only hurt even more.

Gu Feng couldn't stand it anymore.

"Boss, are you okay? If not, I'll do it?"

Zhou Changdong glanced at him and ignored him.

Holding Yu Wei's feet, stretched his heart, and used force on his hands, and connected her twice.

Yu Wei was so painful that she grabbed Zhou Changdong's arm and pinched out her nails.

She was afraid of pain and had low tolerance. She bit her lower lip and whined twice while biting her lower lip.

Just after Zhou Changdong gave her, he heard her soft whimpering sound. He patted her with a few strokes of pain, and then slowly immersed her in the potion.

"Be good, don't cry, it won't hurt in a while." Zhou Changdong looked at Yu Wei biting a row of tooth marks on his lower lip, and coaxed him gently with pain.

Gu Feng looked around and felt that his dog eyes were blinded.

Is this the boss?

The two people's appearance as if no one else had caused Gu Feng's heart, which had been silent for twenty-seven years, to be deeply hurt.

"I said, Boss, I'm at least right next to you. Can you think I'm a breather? Don't irritate me like that?"

Zhou Changdong really forgot about him. He saw Yu Wei hurt like that just now, who cares whether he is there or not?

This reminder from Gu Feng reminded Zhou Changdong that Gu Feng's light bulb was too bright.

Zhou Changdong walked to the wooden bed, rolled up the bedding and said:

"The utility room next to the cowshed has been cleaned up, who will be there tonight?"

"???" Gu Feng looked at Zhou Changdong with a confused look on his face, "Boss, I'm just treating you?"

"Or what, the cowshed?" Zhou Changdong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Gu Feng took the bedding and turned around immediately.

"The utility room is very good, I like the utility room the most."

After Gu Feng went out, Yu Wei couldn't help but chuckled.

"Where are you like this? Gu Feng came to our house and was a guest. I just need to live with Changfen. You can ask him to come back."

"No need to worry, he can sleep anywhere, and we have slept in the snow and ice." The living environment has never been what they consider. "Your foot is injured, I have to take care of you."

Yu Wei felt sweet in her heart, and the feeling of being held in her palm by the man she liked was an indescribable sense of happiness.

Especially such an excellent man.

After the water cooled down, Zhou Changdong helped her dry her feet, hugged her and placed her inside.

Yu Wei suddenly thought of something and asked Zhou Changdong:

"Why are you and Gu Feng both sleeping here, right?"

"How could it be?" Zhou Changdong didn't like to sleep in the same bed with anyone, except Yu Wei was the exception.

Yu Wei patted his chest and said in a low voice:

"It's good, but fortunately I didn't let him sleep here."

"What?" Zhou Changdong didn't know what Yu Wei was glading for.

"What else can you do? Look here. The mark has not disappeared yet. I wiped it with a wet towel the next day, but I didn't dare to spread it out. Now I left a large mark. I don't know, but I thought we..." Yu Wei thought of that night and was embarrassed to continue.

She almost died in his hands!

Small theater:

11: I don’t know anything.

Reader: We don't understand either.

Dividing line: Do you touch your conscience and ask if it hurts?

ps: A friend said yesterday that this number is safer.
Chapter completed!