[abo] I am really an Alpha

As soon as he picked up the knife, he could cut his own hand. Looking at Bai Yuesheng's bleeding index finger, Rong Jun didn't know what to say for a moment.

Bai Yuesheng held his scratched finger, frowned slightly, and looked at Rongjun with regretful eyes, "I'm sorry, Pingping, I just wanted to help you, but I didn't expect this knife to be so sharp."

Rong Jun looked at Bai Yuesheng, then at the kitchen knife, resisted the urge to sigh, turned off the stove, and went inside to take out the medicine box.

After all, people were injured to help themselves, so we can't sit idly by.

"Uncle Bai, come here and sit down. I'll treat your wound." Rong Jun walked into the living room and saw Bai Yuesheng standing at the kitchen door, holding hands and looking at him, with an expression like a child who has made a mistake. .

Rong Jun: Do I look fierce?Why does he have this look?

Thinking of this in her heart, Rong Jun unconsciously relaxed her facial muscles so that she would not look too indifferent.

"Okay, I'll trouble you, Pingping." Bai Yuesheng had a smug look in his eyes, and sat down on the sofa with Rong Jun with an aggrieved face.

Bai Yuesheng's wound was either deep or not shallow, Rong Jun planned to wash away the blood with water, disinfect it along the way, and then bandage him with gauze.

"Hiss." When washing the blood with water, Bai Yuesheng took a breath inadvertently, and Rong Jun quickly looked up at him, "Uncle Bai, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, Pingping, you continue."

In the eyes of others, Bai Yuesheng, who is mature, stable and vicious, is like a sensible child in front of Rong Jun at the moment. He is obviously in pain, but he pretends to be fine in order to prevent Rong Jun from worrying. The contrast is cute and annoying. People are distressed.

But in fact, Bai Yuesheng had been shot on the battlefield. Back then, he didn't even cry out when a piece of flesh was gouged out of his thigh by a sharp knife, so how could he care about such a small cut?

Rong Jun has always been soft and not hard, although she knew that Bai Yuesheng might be pretending on purpose, but looking at this man who was completely different from usual, who seemed to be showing his weak side to him, Rong Jun had to admit that she was ashamed My heart softened.

"Then I'll try to be as gentle as possible." Rong Jun pursed her lips, and devoted one hundred percent of her attention to helping Bai Yuesheng bandage this insignificant wound, as gently as if she was stroking a small flower that just bloomed.

Bai Yuesheng, who got his wish, looked at Rong Jun who was carefully treating the wound for himself. The little guy would bite his lower lip from time to time because of nervousness, and the soft lips became moist and plump. Taste to see if it is sweet.

But Bai Yuesheng didn't dare to act after all, he managed to get closer to the little guy by showing his weakness, but he couldn't fall short because of greed for momentary enjoyment, he could still tell the difference after a full meal.

After bandaging Bai Yuesheng's wound, Rong Jun went back to cook. Bai Yuesheng followed up in the kitchen. Rong Jun didn't allow him to help, but didn't drive him away, and patiently answered his various questions about cooking. As if acquiescing, he circled around him like a big dog.

Sensing clearly that Rong Jun's guard against him is gradually relaxing, Bai Yuesheng is like a scheming wolf, gradually revealing his bloodthirsty fangs, step by step carefully but aggressively stepping into Rong Jun's territory .

When the meal was about to be ready, Rong Jun finally received a message from Bai Yan. He first sent a photo to Rong Jun, which showed the back of a man, tall and straight, with a suitcase in his hand.

Bai Yan: [Pingping, I may not be able to come today. My male god has returned to China. I came to pick him up at the airport. He said he wanted to treat me to dinner, so... I'm sorry＞人＜]