The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

Gu Nuan tapped her lips with her fingers, raised her eyes, and said coquettishly: "I don't know, I don't know if I'm afraid."

Huo Ting raised his eyebrows slightly, "Huh?"

Gu Nuan hooked Huo tingchu's neck and tiptoed to kiss him.

He just touched his lips and then withdrew, his hands were also loosened, and his bright eyes were soaked in a smile, "I'll know if I kiss again."

Huo Tingchu's lips slowly curled into a dull smile, he leaned closer, and was about to kiss her again, but Gu Nuan deliberately stopped, "I won't kiss you, watch the fireworks."

Huo Ting can't see fireworks in his eyes at first.

He straightened his upper body and leaned sideways on the French window, with a slight smile in his deep-set eye sockets, looking at her without blinking.

Looking at Gu Nuan, he couldn't settle down.

His sense of presence is really too strong, Gu Nuan couldn't help looking sideways at him several times, and his scalp was tense because of his gaze.

The sound of the doorbell came to her ears, and it was simply a sound of nature to her.

"I'll open the door."

She didn't delay for a second, and rushed to the door in a hurry.

As soon as the door was opened, and seeing Guo Ziqian for the first time, Gu Nuan felt that the little heart that was thrown up by Huo Tingchu suddenly plummeted three thousand miles, and looked unnaturally at the shoe cabinet beside him.

Guo Ziqian opened his mouth and asked, "Where is the third brother?"

"inside."

Gu Nuan let the door out, and took out a pair of men's slippers, as if she was a hostess.

Guo Ziqian panted heavily, and ran up with the medicine box as soon as he got out of the car. Except for the 2 minutes in the elevator, he didn't stop. Seeing Huo Tingchu standing in front of him intact, he braked in vain, clutching his heart. To adjust the breathing more evenly.

"I thought you were too hurt to get out of bed!" A rather resentful tone.

Gu Nuan followed behind, her steps blocked.

Hearing this, he glanced secretly at Guo Ziqian's buttocks. It was really immoral to drag him out of the gentle village in the middle of the night. Being able to fight shirtless with vigor and vigor, his energy and physical strength are like a wolf and a tiger.

Gu Nuan was afraid that her careless actions would hurt Dr. Guo's body when she made the phone call when he was in a hurry.

After all, a man can easily hurt the root if he suddenly loses his temper.

She touched her nose, wanting to slip away, "I'll go get you two glasses of water."

After Guo Ziqian took a breath, he put the medicine box on the coffee table and began to roll up his sleeves.

"When I came here, I called Xie Heng. He said that you had knocked out more than 20 people with your bare hands, and you brought a woman with you?" Guo Ziqian glanced towards the kitchen.

"I haven't seen you make a move for many years. How is it? Is she fascinated by you now?"

"She's scared." Huo Tingchu sat on the sofa, with a hint of warning in his deep voice.

Guo Ziqian was very witty, "I know, as long as your sweetheart is mentioned, you will be very nervous. If I don't mention it, show me your injury."

Gu Nuan put two glasses of water on the tray and brought them over.

She squatted by the coffee table and put water in front of the two men respectively, just in time to see Huo Tingchu take off his clothes.

Under the unbuttoned buttons, the lines of the man's proud abdominal muscles are gradually revealed. It seems that he has been bewitched at a glance, and he is reluctant to look away.

Gu Nuan deliberately slowed down, the sound of the bottom of the cup resting on the tea table was so soft that it could hardly be heard.

Then, Huo Tingchu took off his two sleeves, and tied a towel around his right wrist. The white towel was soaked in half with blood.

Gu Nuan was peeking shyly a second ago, but when she saw the wound on his arm, she gasped, "Why is your hand hurt!"

She remembered that during the fight, those people on the opposite side were indeed holding daggers, short knives or short clubs, but Huo Tingchu's skill is so good, it is impossible to be injured, and Gu Nuan is next to him without moving an inch, it is impossible She didn't know when he was cut with a knife.

Gu Nuan struggled, got up from the ground, walked around behind him a few steps, and helped him take off his shirt. There were a few pieces of broken glass pierced into his flesh on the back of his left shoulder, showing a shocking blood color.

She opened her mouth slightly and almost lost her voice, the coolness from the soles of her feet quickly swept through her whole body.

"How... when did you get hurt?"

It was too much for the other party to attack him, an unarmed man, with a dagger, but he actually used glass, and there were rusty pieces of iron mixed in between the glass.

He actually endured all the way without saying a word, and hugged her for so long!
At that time, Gu Nuan did smell blood. She thought it was stained in the warehouse. Huo Tingchu was wearing black clothes and black trousers. Even if the blood soaked the shirt, she couldn't tell it.

"It's okay." Huo Tingchu grabbed her hand, brought her to him, raised his head, his deep black eyes were calm, "a little injury."

"Where is the slight injury, why are you trying to be brave!"

Gu Nuan threw away his hand angrily, and hurriedly grabbed Guo Ziqian, "Doctor Guo, he is so hurt that he is talking nonsense, please help him look."

Guo Ziqian looked confused. He had already seen where Huo Tingchu's injuries were, one on his arm, one behind his left shoulder, and bruises from different degrees of blows on his body.

Standing behind the man, he couldn't help but want to roll his eyes.

It's just such an injury, it's worth a visit by the Chief Surgeon himself?
What a mess!

During the special training with several people back then, Huo Tingchu had suffered dozens of times more serious injuries than this. He could stab his body with a knife without frowning, and then knocked down two enemies with his bare hands. Why is it that he was pierced by a few pieces of rotten glass now? So serious!
Those who didn't know thought that his pale face was just to show off his handsomeness, with a sad feeling of "I can still rescue him".

With this degree of injury, Huo tingchu can heal himself, but he has to make a fuss over a molehill.

No wonder Xie Heng's place is so quiet. If Huo tingchu had suffered some serious injury, he would have committed suicide to his house to pick him up.

Isn't it because Gu Nuan is here and wants to gain sympathy?

"Third brother..."

He sighed faintly, the old man is middle-aged, and finally opened a flower, why is the counterattack of Feng Ganlu after drinking so serious?
Huo Tingchu turned around and glanced at him, "how?"

Gu Nuan also asked, "What's the matter, is the injury serious?"

"My mind is fine." Guo Ziqian said lightly.

"Oh..." Gu Nuan replied in a daze, and suddenly realized, "Didn't I ask if there is something wrong with his mind!"

"Pfft—" Accidentally let out a laugh, Guo Ziqian quickly stopped, and took the tool seriously, "I'm starting."

The words were addressed to Huo tingchu, but Guo Ziqian's meaningful eyes looked at the woman next to him.