Chapter 388 Cut blood to save mother, dragon blood! 1

Si Mingjing stood beside and looked at him, and then she knew that this uncle and aunt had a deep relationship, and that kind of strength that was difficult to live and die, made her envious.

"Mingjing, if one day I can't drink medicine, you will feed me like this, okay?"

Mo Yinhe stood beside Si Mingjing, and he was also envious of that scene.

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Si Mingjing glared at him, and no one cursed himself so much?

"Mingjing, would you treat me like this?"

Si Mingjing wanted to kick him: "Shut up, otherwise I'll poke you to death with the silver needle!"

She couldn't listen to him cursing herself.

She raised her head and asked, "Do you want my uncle and I to be heartbroken at a glance?"

Mo Yinhe felt nervous and immediately said seriously: "Mingjing, I will protect myself and never let myself be hurt, so do you."

He would rather live for a long time than be in a clear and unrestrained way.

Si Mingjing said "Yes" and laughed: "Remember your own words and don't be hurt!"

Then, she thought of the scene in her memory. When the flood broke out, he hugged her fragrant and damaged body, and looked in pain. The scene came to life in her mind, and her heart suddenly ached.

"Mo Yinhe, I will not let myself be hurt anymore. I promise, I will never let you suffer."

Her voice was like swearing.

She was so serious that Mo Yinhe felt warm in her heart, and a strong warmth came into her stomach. His evil eyes seemed to be covered with sunlight. He liked the baby who cared about his feelings like this.

Mo Yinhe smiles evilly and has a dashing smile.

He reached out and pulled her to the separate bathroom in the ward.

Her back was soaked, he was afraid that she would catch a cold.

Mo Yinhe took off his white shirt and said, "Take off the wet clothes and replace them with mine."

His shirt dyed his body temperature, dry and warm.

Si Mingjing frowned: "Then what are you wearing?"

Mo Yinhe also had a black suit with a long slanted collar that exposed his milky white chest muscles to his field of view. She looked at it and felt palpitations. If this scene was seen by the nurses entering and leaving, Si Mingjing wouldn't know if she would be cautious?

"No, I'm not cold."

How could Mo Yinhe help her unbutton her with strong and domineering actions?

His fingertips were filled with heat, and Si Mingjing's cheeks turned red. Seeing him insisting, she turned around and said, "I'll do it myself, you turn your back."

"Where have I seen you?"

Si Mingjing turned around and glared at him: "Roll around!"

Mo Yinhe laughed at her and turned around: "Okay, okay, okay, I will turn around. My wife's words are the imperial edict, I obey the order."

Si Mingjing smiled and snorted, "Who is your wife? We are just proposing and are not engaged yet."

"Bai Jiusi is my wife. I, the Ming media of Mo Yinhe, knows it all over the world!"

Mo Yinhe turned his back, and the clear sound was stained with low magnetic properties, making him feel confident.

"Of course, if you want to get married again, I can marry you again with a matchmaker!"

Si Mingjing didn't speak. She took off her wet clothes as fast as possible and changed into his clean white shirt. She put on her shirt, especially her sleeves. She rolled it upwards until her elbows, revealing her slender and white arms.

After changing her clothes, she lit Mo Yinhe's arm: "You wait for me here, don't go out."

Mo Yinhe was confused and looked up at her eyes: "I'm really afraid that I'll be seen?"
Chapter completed!