Xinya insisted on helping him with medicine, and his big eyes seemed to fall pearl beans as long as he refused.

Ye Cong had no choice but to take off his clothes and sit down.

Perhaps because I went down the mountain with new buds on my back and for another day, my wounds had already cracked and scabbed. It was very scary now. The gauze I changed the night before yesterday was covered with blood clots.

Xinya let out a low voice, feeling extremely distressed.

"Go to the hospital." Xinya whispered.

"It's okay, it's all minor injuries." Ye Cong didn't care, "and the medicine in the hospital may not be better than mine, and it will be cured in a few days."

What else did Xinya want to say? Ye Cong had already handed her the ointment and asked her to apply medicine.

Xinya felt that even a man like Ye Cong had no sense of it. If he was so hurt, he could still be by her side every day without changing his face.

"How did you get hurt?" She asked this question once, but this time she had a different identity, so she wanted to know.

Ye Cong lay on the soft pillow, closing his eyes to rest. He couldn't tell Xinya why he was injured, otherwise he would scare her.

"I accidentally bumped." Ye Cong said lies without changing his face, "It just looks serious, but it's not that serious."

Xinya's mouth twitched slightly. Did this person treat her as a three-year-old child?

I still remember when I was a child, she would secretly like the lunch money given by her mother to buy her favorite little toys. After her mother discovered it, her mother would ask where it came from. What she said most often at that time was the one she picked up.

Then my mother’s classic quote is: Go and pick one for me.

Xinya suddenly laughed as she thought about it. Ye Cong turned around and looked at her. Xinya told Ye Cong about this.

Ye Cong tsk twice, is this girl burying him?

After applying the medicine, Xinya helped Ye Cong put on his clothes, and then got up, but Ye Cong pulled him back and kissed him for a long time before he was let go.

Xinya stared at Ye Cong and condemned him.

Ye Cong still smiled gracefully, and his father-in-law was right, and he would stare at him when he was angry.

"Okay, please turn off the lights and I'm going to sleep." Ye Cong said, lying on the pillow, closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep.

Xinya snorted and turned around and went out.

Ye Cong looked at his back as he turned off the lights and his mouth curled up slightly. This time he was really asleep.

When the new sprouts returned, the new sprouts were still doing their homework. When they saw the new sprouts coming back, they exclaimed, "I thought you wouldn't come back tonight."

"What are you saying?" Xinya glared at her sister and walked to the bed to sit down.

Xinmiao closed the homework book and looked back at Xinya, "Sister, I also seem to have a boyfriend like my brother-in-law."

"Study hard, don't think about falling in love with me before college." Xinya said as she glared at her sister, "I--"

"I know, I know, I don't let me fall in love when I go to school. I promise not to fall in love before college." Xinmiao sighed and said, "Sister, you are only twenty years old, why are you more naughty than our mother?"

Xinya listened to her sister's words and raised her hand to hit her. Xinya exclaimed and hurriedly climbed into the bed, "I'm going to sleep."

Xinya looked at her sister who was sleeping with her eyes closed. Why are there such people around her? Ye Cong did the same thing just now.

But she and Ye Cong?

Ye Cong is the pride of heaven, and what about her?

What do you want when you walk out of a mountainous area?
Chapter completed!