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Chapter 571 Good-looking means you can do whatever you want 13
Ah Zhao frowned, very displeased with his behavior of not taking his body seriously.

"If the wound becomes infected and inflamed, I..."

"Can you take me to the hospital? How to explain this gunshot wound? Underage little sister?" Jiang Li raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Probably because women's make-up skills are really amazing, Jiang Li never thought that the alluring stunner from last night would be so small after removing the heavy makeup.

Thinking of her killing the third child in 10 minutes last night, Jiang Li frowned and fell into deep thought. At this age, with such ghostly skills, which organization has cultivated the trump card?
He was still thinking, but the next moment, a soft breath was approaching.

He came back to his senses and stared at A Zhao lightly: "What do you want to do? Little sister?"

Ah Zhao stretched out his hand to press his wound, watching the man frown: "My name is Ah Zhao, an old man."

old man?
Jiang Li relaxed and leaned on the sofa: "The old man is injured now. If you want to take advantage of my unpreparedness to do something, I am powerless."

Ah Zhao: "..."

Last night, this person still had the face of a coffin that no one should enter, but after one night, he started talking nonsense.

Which is his true character?

Or, neither?
She was too lazy to bother with him, so she took off the gauze and took a look at the wound. It was a little red and swollen, probably a slight infection caused the fever.

She reapplied the medicine and wrapped it with clean gauze, and fed him the medicine again.

Since Jiang Li was leaning on the sofa at the moment, and the wound was in his abdomen, A Zhao wanted to change his dressing, so he had to squat halfway.

In such a posture, Jiang Li only needs to lower his head slightly to see Azhao's loose pajamas under his loose pajamas.

He glanced casually, turned his eyes away, and thought that the little girl looked very tender, she was probably not very old, and her capital was not small.

It wasn't until Ah Zhao changed his medicine that Jiang Li said lazily, "Hey, little girl A Zhao, I'm a normal adult man after all, don't you..."

He swept his gaze under Ah Zhao's neck, implying: "Be careful?"

Hearing this, Ah Zhao followed his gaze and looked down: "..."

In the morning, she heard that he had a fever, so she came to treat his wound without caring about anything.

snort!Also be laughed at.

She sneered, and glanced at him: "Oh, don't you feel powerless and unable to satisfy me now? Rounding it up, I'm not a normal man for the time being. What should I pay attention to?"

Jiang Li: "..."

Azhao successfully pissed him off, raised his chin, and entered his room like a proud little peacock.

As soon as she entered, she closed the door, her face blushing instantly.

Really... really.

She changed quickly and went into the kitchen.

Not long after, the smell of fried eggs wafted out from the kitchen.

Ah Zhao has been through so many mission worlds, most of them are pampered, and he rarely has the opportunity to practice cooking skills.

So she doesn't know complicated things, so she fried two eggs bought yesterday and a few slices of bacon. That's enough to whet one's appetite in the morning.

That is, a few minutes.

Ah Zhao came out with a plate, and there were two nice-looking eggs neatly placed in it, with bacon on the side and some chopped green onions, which looked delicious and delicious.

There is no dining room in this small house, so Ah Zhao sat in front of the small table in the living room, made himself a cup of hot milk, and ate it with relish in front of Jiang Li.

Didn't mean to share with him at all.

(End of this chapter)