My bodyguard is super cold

Feng Sheng reacted quickly, and wanted to pull the clothes over there and put them on, but it was too late.

"What are you doing?" The young master's voice began to become choked up, and those beautiful obsidian-like eyes had already begun to become hazy.

"I..." Feng Sheng couldn't explain a word, he could only watch helplessly as the young master slowly moved over.

Feng Sheng subconsciously wanted to put those things away, obviously he had already ensured that Jiang Yuanbao was asleep, but why did that person wake up now. "I asked what you were doing!" The young master raised his voice, his clear eyes already filled with tears.

Feng Sheng: "..."

Is it too late for him to put it away now?Just act like nothing happened?The young master didn't see anything?

His throat tightened for a while. If he said at this moment that what Jiang Yuanbao saw was all fake and that Jiang Yuanbao was sleepwalking now, would he believe it?

"When did you get hurt?"

The young master had already walked in front of him step by step, now Feng Sheng couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

"Why didn't you tell me?" The red eyes that looked like rabbits were staring closely at Feng Sheng.

Feng Sheng sighed: "I got injured a while ago, it's almost healed, it doesn't hurt anymore, really."

How could Jiang Yuanbao believe Feng Sheng's words: "Do you think I'm a fool, I can't tell the old and new wounds? Your wounds are so bright, it's obvious that you were injured today!"

The wound of the gunshot wound was quite ugly, the bullet passed by quickly, and the wound was black, not to mention, because it had not been treated for a long time, it was now a bloody mess.

Feng Sheng turned his body sideways so that Jiang Yuanbao could not see his arm.

"It's really the injury from two days ago, I won't lie to you." Feng Sheng eagerly stretched out his right hand, wanting to touch Jiang Yuanbao, but Jiang Yuanbao dodged it.

Jiang Yuanbao's tears were falling, he reached out to pick up the shirt on the sofa, the left sleeve was already stained red with blood, and there was a tear on it, he put the evidence in front of Feng Sheng.

"Did you wear the bloody clothes for the wound two days ago?" Jiang Yuanbao stubbornly opened his red eyes: "And this coat is also full of blood!"

The appearance of Lihua crying in the rain broke Feng Sheng's heart, he really wanted to be rubbed into his body, hugged and kissed.Feng Sheng was speechless, at this moment he couldn't even utter a word of comfort.

He was obviously the one who was injured, but in the end, he was still needed to comfort the little ancestor.

Jiang Yuanbao finally realized what was wrong with Feng Sheng today. He was still wearing a coat on such a hot day, and he didn't take off his clothes even when he got home. This was the reason.

When Feng Sheng hugged him, he clearly smelled a fishy smell, but Feng Sheng lied to him and said nothing.

He said that Feng Sheng was sweating from the heat, and the sweat on Feng Sheng's forehead had never dried up, so it turned out that it was not hot, but painful.

Usually, Jiang Yuanbao would feel pain for a small injury, but every time Feng Sheng had such a big wound, he couldn't feel the pain, did he think he was a god!

Jiang Yuanbao also thought that when he stepped on a banana peel and was about to fall, it was Feng Sheng who caught him and prevented him from falling to the ground. Feng Sheng was holding him