212 Mutual Performance Competition 1
When Xiangyi heard his brother say that his hands hurt, he was extremely nervous: "How can it hurt? Let's take a look!"
She held her brother's hand and looked carefully.
The live broadcast room's comments were extremely fierce:
——【Ahhhhhh, please let go of our doctoral brother’s hand!】
——[You are the culprit of Dr. Xiang’s hand injury. Why are you pretending to be kind?]
——【Did Brother Li be drugged by her? Why did she call her such a friendly name? She is worthy of it?
…
The man's hands have clear joints and are as slender as jade. Because they are not seen for many years, their skin is white and almost transparent.
There was no external injury on his hand, so the little girl pressed several acupoints in turn and asked about his feelings.
Xiang Ge remained silent: "It didn't hurt much, maybe it was too tired."
"Then you sit here and rest for a while. I'll bring the medicinal food. I'll give you a massage later."
The little girl was in a hurry and personally brought the medicinal food to him.
Xiangli used his right hand to scoop the soup. With a "clang", the spoon broke out and hit the edge of the bowl.
Xiangyi's heart twitched and bit her lower lip worriedly.
My brother’s hand...is it turned out to be so badly injured?!
"I...I'll feed you?" she asked carefully.
Xiangli drooped his eyelids, and the red mole at the tail of his eyes was faintly visible: "It doesn't matter, I'll just change my left hand."
It can be said that it fully interprets weakness and stubbornness.
It's heartbreaking.
Shi Sui: "..."
OK, this acting is impressive.
Xiangyi watched him take the medicinal meal. She wiped his hands with a warm towel, and then gently massaged his wrists.
Her technique is professional and her strength is moderate, and she squinted her slender eyes comfortably.
Xiangyi pressed him for more than ten minutes.
"Are you better?" she asked.
"It's okay." Xiangli's lips outlined a bitter curve, "I'm used to it."
Xiangyi was even more sad. He secretly swore in his heart that he must cure his brother's hand!
Suddenly, the cerebral axe, who was neglected, came to protest, jumped and jumped into Xiangyi's arms, with pink and white claws slapped her shoulders, as if she was accusing a scumbag:
"Meow Meow Meow!" The fierce tiger roared.
Xiangyi said apologetically: "Wait a minute, I'll cook for you now."
The cerebellum axe rubbed against her collarbone, and she felt aggrieved: "Meow~ Meow~"
Shi Sui: "..."
Very good, even this stupid cat is here to join in the fun.
Go to the kitchen while Xiangyi.
Xiangli raised his hand and took the cerebellum axe to his knees. The white milk cat was a small ball, about the same size as his palm.
The cerebral axe, who had not yet understood his second brother, turned over innocently, exposed his belly, swept his tail twice, waiting for the gentle man to serve him.
Never thought-
A dark glow flashed after the man's silver-edged glasses: "Male? If you get bigger, you'll be sent to sterilize."
Cerebellar Axe:???
Shi Sui rarely reached an agreement with him: "Please choose a good day."
The cerebellar axe was so scared that his tail curled up, and his cat's eyes were full of tears.
Woo woo woo woo these two men are so scary...
Xiang Li glanced at the luxurious three-story cat villa not far away and frowned: "It's enough to just waste the extravagance and waste, just sleep on the shoe box for the kitten."
Shi Sui: "The express box is OK."
The audience in the live broadcast room was almost laughing:
——[Why don’t these two men even let go of cats!]
——[The cerebellum axe in front of Xiangyi: showing off his might. The cerebellum axe after Xiangyi: pitiful and cowardly]
Chapter completed!