Reborn Sweet Wife Has Cat Disease

She made a funny face at Si Yi, "I'm not afraid of you, you're just a paper tiger."

"Heh, the brave ones want to take over the sky now." Si Yi suddenly leaned over and leaned in front of Si Yi Miaomiao.

Si Yi Miaomiao could feel Si Yi's breath coming from her, and she could clearly see the eyelashes on Si Yi's eyes.

"Si, Si Yi... ah..." Before she finished speaking, Si Yi bent over and picked her up, walking towards the bed.

"Si Yi is stunned, what do you want to do?" Si Yi Miaomiao was so frightened that he could hardly find his tongue. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have provoked him.

"I'm scared now, it's too late." Si Yi stared at Si Yi Miaomiao coldly, seeing her pale face, he couldn't bear to tease her anymore.

Si Yi froze and gently threw Si Yi Miaomiao onto the bed, "Sleep." He covered Si Yi Miaomiao with a blanket.

"No, no, I haven't taken a shower yet." Si Yi Miaomiao took the quilt off her head, she blinked and looked at Si Yi in a daze, "I can't sleep without taking a bath."

"Then don't go to sleep." Si Yi said venomously. Si Yi Miao Miao's wounds were not healed yet, so she couldn't touch the water. Letting her take a bath at this time would speed up the infection of her wounds.

"Si Yi is startled." Si Yi meowed angrily.

"I want to take a shower." She pointed to her body.

"It really is courageous." Si Yi took a step forward in a daze, and Si Yi immediately shrank back to the bed in fright.

"I just want to take a bath, and it's not a high request, so can't you agree to me?" Si Yi Miaomiao looked at Si Yi with a grievance, his cat eyes blinking non-stop, as if he was about to cried out.

Si Yi was taken aback for a moment, and his heart softened.

"You have a wound." He turned his eyes away.

"When you take a bath, you can avoid the wound." Si Yi pouted, and showed his usual acting skills, "Si Yizheng, you are the best, just promise me, okay?" Silly Bai Tian is online.

Si Yi sighed helplessly and nodded, "Wait."

Si Yi Miaomiao sat on the bed obediently, watching Si Yi startled bring out a basin of warm water from the bathroom, and put it in front of Si Yi Miaomiao.

"Huh?" Si Yi raised his eyebrows, wondering what Xiao Zhezi was going to do.

Si Yi dazedly took out a snow-white towel, washed it in warm water, wrung it dry, and said to Si Yi, "Give me your hand."

Si Yi meowed meow obediently to Si Yizheng's hand, and Si Yizheng gently wiped it for her.

"You can't touch the water if you have a wound. If you feel too uncomfortable, I will wipe it off with a towel."

Si Yi lowered his head in a daze, with a focused and serious expression, as if he was doing something particularly sacred.

Si Yi Miaomiao was stunned. She thought of when she was a Miao in her previous life, every time after taking a bath, Xiao Zhanzi would brush her hair like this. Si Yi Miaomiao would never forget that look.

"Okay, let's change legs." Si Yizheng rolled up Siyi Miaomiao's trouser legs, revealing her white and slender calf. Si Yi Miaomiao's leg was still covered with plaster. Distressed.

He slowly wiped the other one with a towel.

"Hehehehe, itchy, Si Yizheng, don't be so light." Si Yi Miaomiao felt that Si Yizheng's hand was like a feather, gently paddling on her leg, and she wanted to avoid itching.