Tell Daddy, Mommy is not a bad person

Xia Wan originally just wanted to take revenge on Qian Yufei, but the more Qian Yufei wanted to please and behave in front of Mr. Lu, she refused to let her succeed.

But he didn't want to, Lu Siting suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Xia Wan's heart was beating inexplicably nervously, her back was slightly stiff, and she said repeatedly: "No need, I can do it myself."

Lu Siting's long legs walked lazily, and he had already arrived in front of the sofa.

The sharp eagle eyes glanced lightly at Qian Yufei, whose forehead and back were soaked in sweat, and then fell back on Xia Wan again.

A hoarse and lazy voice came: "I have experience in first aid training, and I have obtained certificates for changing dressings and bandaging wounds. Could it be that you can't trust this level?"

Xia Wan pursed her lips, unable to get off the tiger.

Qian Yufei pursed her lips aggrievedly, clearly feeling that Lu Siting was speaking towards her, and she immediately felt a little comforted.

Before Xia Wan could speak, Mr. Lu's vigorous voice that could not be refused came: "Then let Si Ting change Xiao Wan's medicine, Miss Qian, let's go to the restaurant first."

Hearing this, Qian Yufei's apricot eyes tightened slightly, of course she didn't want to leave Lu Siting alone to help Xia Wan change her dressing.

However, Mr. Lu stood beside her and waited for her, leaning on a cane.

The corners of Qian Yufei's mouth twitched, she got up slowly with great reluctance, and could only smile: "Grandpa, I'll help you to the restaurant."

Mr. Lu muffledly responded, but did not refuse.

In front of the sofa in the living room, only Xia Wan and Lu Siting were left.

The man's face was expressionless, his big palm directly held Xia Wan's calf, straightened her miniature legs and feet, and directly placed her on his thigh.

Through the thin fabric, Xia Wan could clearly feel the man's strong muscles. The scorching heat passed through the fabric and could still be transmitted to her skin, which was a bit scorching.

Xia Wan's heart beat faster, and she felt an urge to withdraw her calf.

However, Lu Siting skillfully imprisoned her with a single palm, making her calf unable to move at all.

The mellow and deep voice rose faintly: "Xia Wan, it's best not to let me see you playing tricks like this in the Lu residence again."

The man's voice was very low, obviously he didn't want to disturb others.

While talking, Lu Siting's other hand was skillfully holding a sterile cotton ball with tweezers, and began to scrub Xia Wan's wound.

"Well--"

Xia Wan sighed in pain, she was sure the man did it on purpose.

When Lu Siting was cleaning the sutured wound for him, he deliberately increased the force with the tweezers, and shallow blood oozes from the wound.

Xia Wan gritted her teeth and raised her eyes, crashing into the man's dark ancient pool.

Lu Siting raised his sword eyebrows, and his eagle eyes flashed with coldness.

Xia Wan was really annoyed, and also lowered her voice and said in a cold voice: "Yes, so what if I'm playing tricks? Lu Siting, why do you only see my tricks in your eyes, but not your Miss Qian?" Play tricks?"

She gave the man a cold look, snatched the gauze from his hand, and said, "Don't bother Mr. Lu, I will do it myself."

The sound of Xia Xiaoshu bouncing downstairs came.

The cold air between Xia Wan and Lu Siting subsided in an instant.

"Mommy, when will your feet be healed? Can you still go dancing with Uncle Mu'an?"

The little girl's pink face was wrinkled, and Xia Wan's wound also worried her.

Xia Wan smiled at her, and her tone softened: "I'm attending Uncle Mu'an's friend's wedding, so there's no need to dance."