Mrs. Night is super sweet

I just went to answer Su Feifei's call, and now I will take the initiative to mention her again. Is this to make her explode directly?

Or does Ye Siming think that she, Chu Xia, has such a good temper that she won't lose her temper at all?
She held back her anger: "Okay, tell me."

She wanted to see what Ye Siming was going to say.

Ye Siming glanced at her and spoke.

"Sister Fei's husband died suddenly in a car accident a while ago."

When Chu Xia heard this, she was a little shocked.

"Huh? Isn't that pretty young?"

Ye Siming nodded, "Yes."

Chu Xia is indeed a kind person. At first she hated that Su Feifei, but now that she heard Ye Siming say that, she felt sorry for that woman.

Involuntarily looking at Ye Siming, he glanced at Ye Siming and found some bruises on his wrist, so he took his arm without thinking too much.

Ye Siming: "What?"

As if taking revenge, Chu Xia pinched the bruised place hard.

"Uh~"

He suddenly felt pain and couldn't help crying out in pain.

Frowning, he stared at her with displeasure.

Chu Xia: "Does it hurt?"

He didn't speak, isn't this nonsense, this piece is green and purple, she squeezed it so hard.

Chu Xia: "Wait a minute!"

As she spoke, she got up to look for something, and he sat there obediently, watching her search in the room. After a while, she came over with a medicine box in her hand.

"Are there any other injuries on your body?"

Ye Siming wasn't sure either. After all, if Chu Xia didn't press hard on purpose, he wouldn't feel any pain.

"I don't know."

These injuries must have been injured during the fight just now. Although he beat a group of people by himself, after all, he is not a god, and he will always be injured by others.

But the injury was not serious, and he didn't feel pain, so he didn't know if he was injured or not.

Chu Xia put down the medicine box, her face tensed and serious.

"Take off your clothes!"

This time she was very serious and absolutely did not think wrong.

Ye Siming obediently took off his clothes, and quietly glanced at her like a child who has done something wrong.

She pursed her lips tightly, looking a little annoyed.

In fact, Chu Xia was just pretending to be serious. When Ye Siming took off his bathrobe, the entire upper body with clear texture was displayed in front of her eyes.

I buy Karma, the figure is great!
In order not to be seen by Ye Siming, she tried not to think about it too much, her eyes were as pure as looking at a child.

A pair of eyes looked around him, and found that there were still several scars on his body.

My heart tightened, and I blurted out.

"Have you been injured before?"

"Hmm~"

After so many years, the scar is still so conspicuous. The injury must have been serious at the time, right?

For some reason, she suddenly felt distressed.

After looking around, it was found that he was also injured in several places.

She opened a bottle of Huoluo Oil and poured some onto her hands, rubbing her hands together, and she looked very skillful.

Even Ye Siming couldn't help asking her: "Is this used to be painted on people?"

Chu Xia found several places and rubbed them vigorously. Ye Siming immediately frowned and clenched his teeth.

Chu Xia replied while kneading: "I used to knead myself often, and you were the first."

The scene of that thin and helpless little girl hiding in a room and applying medicine to herself suddenly appeared in Ye Siming's mind, and his heart ached inexplicably.

He didn't want her to remember the sad past, so he joked with her.

"Then am I not very honored?"

Chu Xia pressed hard, and he immediately frowned in pain.

Sure enough, it is difficult for women and villains to raise.

"Yeah, you have to be grateful!"

Ye Siming pursed his lips, inexplicably wondering, did she deliberately punish him here by rubbing his wounds?

After rubbing her upper body, Chu Xia asked him.

"Do you still have the lower body?"

Ye Siming lifted his long legs.

"See for yourself."

A pair of slender legs were just shown in front of him without reservation.

There is no fat, and the slender and straight make all women envy and hate!

It’s okay for this person to be good-looking, he has money, it’s okay for him to be rich, he’s smart, it’s okay for him to be so tall.

Chu Xia pretended to be calm on the surface, but her blood was already boiling inside, and she almost burned herself to death.

I glanced at it hastily, but didn't dare to take a closer look. Although this guy was wearing shorts, it still made people not look directly at him for too long.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with my leg."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ye Siming to say anything, he quickly turned around and put the medicine box back in place.

She didn't see that the corners of Ye Siming's mouth were raised at the moment, showing a very black-bellied appearance.

After rubbing for Ye Siming, the original scent of shower gel in the room was gone, only the smell of live oil was left in the room, which was a bit strong and very pungent.

Ye Siming obviously didn't like the smell too much, and frowned.

"That's it, we're all in good spirits."

Chu Xia remembered that she was refreshed just now, and now he followed suit, feeling much more at ease in an instant.

"You're in good spirits, let's talk all night long!"

She sat back on the bed and looked at Ye Siming.

"Come on, let's continue the topic just now. You just said that your first love's husband died in a car accident."

Ye Siming's face turned cold instantly.

"I told you it's not my first love."

Look at that little face with frosty face, really angry.

At this time, Chu Xia was not jealous or angry, but thought Ye Siming was cute.

"Oh~ no~"

Ye Siming asked her coldly: "Do you have intermittent amnesia? You said no!"

Young Master Ye was very dissatisfied.

"Just kidding."

Ye Siming looked serious: "This kind of thing can't be joked around."

For a moment, Ye Siming and Ye Chen appeared alternately in her mind, and it had to be said that Ye Chen really resembled him.

Especially when this kind of seriousness, the father and the father are almost carved out of the same mold.

Evil grows from the gallbladder, and it is Chu Xia at this time.

"Ye Siming, you don't have your first girlfriend, someone you've ever liked, right? You're 28."

Ye Siming asked without answering, "What about you, do you have any?"

Chu Xia didn't expect him to take her into the army, she was taken aback for a moment, and then coughed lightly.

"Hey, I'm asking you now, not you asking me, okay, you answer first!"

Ye Siming's expression was a little unnatural: "Do you have to answer?"

Chu Xia nodded: "Yeah!"

Ye Siming: "There is no first love."

Although Chu Xia knew about it a long time ago, she couldn't help but feel a little happy.

"What about the person you like?"

She stared at him, trying to observe his expression, but unfortunately he looked calm, as if talking about other people's business.

"Have."

She thought he would say no, after all it was rumored that he was not a womanizer, but she didn't expect that he also had someone he liked.

Whoever almost asked the question, but in the end he didn't ask.

She always felt that this kind of thing shouldn't be asked, as it would make herself sad.

She lowered her eyes and nodded: "Oh~"

Ye Siming seemed a little unhappy when he saw her.

"Why are you suddenly unhappy?"