"Come, I've iced the towel."

Seeing Han Liying walking out of the bathroom with a towel, Xiao Man immediately expressed a painful expression: "Ouch, it hurts. It hurts, uncle, do you think I will get a scar ???? Wow, how will I see Man? "

"It's just burned, it won't leave a scar." As said, Han Liyu squatted coldly beside the bed, holding an ice towel over her wound.

cut! The **** uncle really didn't understand the style at all, she thought that he would be like Feng Chenyi's reply to Yao Yao who was caught by the cat's face at the beginning ... 'Rest assured, if there is a scar, no one wants it You, I will marry you. ’

At that time, after listening to Yao Yao's narration, Gong Xiaoman really made her envious for a long time.

Obviously Feng Chenyi also belongs to the cold personality, and this uncle also belongs to the cold personality. Why is the gap between the two individuals so large?

or……

At that time, Feng Chenyi liked Yaoyao? !!

If that's the case, it seems that Feng Chenyi liked Yao Yao long enough, after all, when Yao Yao was scratched by a cat, he was only 13 years old.

"Now, uncle, if I really have scars, and no one else wants them, would you want me?" Gong Xiaoman carefully looked at the cold Lijun in front of him, his eyes full of anticipation.

He raised his eyes coldly: "If no one wants you, I will introduce you to a boyfriend."

"Cut, wouldn't you coax the girls so much? You can't even lie ?!" Xiaoman raised his eyebrows in disappointment, and sullenly unhappyly.

Does she need Han Liyu to introduce her boyfriend? Even if she had scars on her arms and not scars on her face, someone would still pursue them. Her Gong Xiaoman will not end up in no one!

"Little girl, I never talk sweetly, and in my heart I always treat you as a little girl or younger sister, so there is no need to coax you."

Listening to Han Liyu's tone without any emotion, Gong Xiaoman frowned and glared at him quickly: "What do you especially want to express? Want to tell me, we are not possible? Or how?"

"Just be clear in your own heart!"

"Ha, I know what's going on? Uncle, don't tell me, you sent me here today, just to tell me these words !!!?"

Listening to Gong Xiaoman's questioning, Han Liyu kept silent.

At this moment, Xiaoman's heart seemed to be stabbed by something. She thought that this uncle might feel a little bit of himself, at least when he was injured, he would show anxiety, but now it seems that He was just looking for the right time to prove to himself that it was impossible between them?

"Han Liyu! If you use my young age as an excuse to pretend, then I am like you to prove that I am not a little girl, I am already a woman!" Then, Gong Xiaoman stood up, regardless of his arm His wound quickly shed his coat.

When she intended to take off her underwear, Han Li stood up sharply ... "Enough!" With a cold face, she held her wrists with both hands and crushed her to the bed. "Prove to me what's the point? Are you so frivolous?"

frivolous?

Does he really think she is like this in front of any man? Does he really think her Gong Xiaoman is so mean?

It is said that women chasing men's veil, but now how does Gong Xiaoman think that women chasing men is so simple? Or is it just so difficult to face this uncle and this man who can't eat the fireworks on earth?

Lost eyes to Shang Hanli's pair of unemotional eyes, huh, don't many people say that men are animals thinking in the lower body? Why is she now almost half-naked in Han Liyu, but all she finds in his eyes is cold? She can't even see a little desire, is she too charismatic? Or is this man really not interested in himself a little bit?

"Hey, uncle, do you really think I like you? I'm just proving to you that I'm not a little girl. Remember, don't use age as an excuse. In my eyes, you are a man. I hope in your eyes Here, I'm a woman! Not a little girl! "Gong Xiaoman opened his mouth coldly, and looked at him up and down:" Do you think it's okay to hold me in this posture? I don't know, I thought, you Want to **** me! "

Han Lixuan also seemed to find that his posture was not right now, and quickly took away the hands pressed on Gong Xiaoman's hands and sat slowly beside the bed. "Put on your clothes first."

"His ..." Gong Xiaoman suddenly took a breath.

Han Liyi turned back subconsciously: "Are you okay?"

"What is it, just now you have been holding my wound."

He frowned helplessly, slowly took her wrist and glanced at the scar on his arm. Suddenly realizing something was wrong, he glanced again at her body wearing only underwear: "put on clothes first." His tone gradually melted.

"You hold my hand. How can I get dressed?"

In desperation, Han Liyu had to let go of her hand first and tell her to put on her clothes first.

After a while tossing and waiting for him to do everything, look at the time ... "It's very late, if you want to go back to school, go back to school, if you want to live here, live here first, I go back first."

Seeing Han Liying intending to leave, Gong Xiaoman reluctantly rolled his eyes: "Uncle, are you a bit of common sense, it is said that burns may be sparing at night, so you just leave me alone ?!"

"I'll take Luo Yaoyao to accompany you later."

"Yaoyao has Yaoyao things. Since you are responsible for me, you should be responsible to the end. Why are you so irresponsible !!!"

In the face of this sharp little girl, Han Lizhen really did not want to talk to her more, and he quickly sat down on a bench: "You sleep, I am here with you! Can you?"

"Hee." Gong Xiaoman smiled secretly, saying that the old man had a sense of security, which was perfectly reflected from the cold lichen. If a young man in his early twenties or twenties, there would be so much care, It's expected that Quzi left. "Uncle, shouldn't you spend the night in a chair?"

"What do you think?" Han Liying said a little impatiently.

"The bed is so big that you can sleep on the other side. If you are afraid that I have something wrong with you, alas, you can put a few bowls between us."

"No!"

"Hey, what do you mean, you can't come over here, I am not afraid of a woman sleeping with you, what are you afraid of?" Gong Xiaoman kept using Jiji method. <