Black and stiff smile, "Are you going to give me a baby? But I'm not ready to be a father yet."

"I see, no, don't you think so!" My hands don't hurt anymore. It's all right. She understood what he meant.

"Are you really okay? Give you some scald ointment." Hei Tan took her wrist and carefully prescribed medicine to her.

"Your palm is still hurting, you should pay more attention to yourself, don't get wet... If you change dressings on time, the wound will be festering. Don't always do what you want?

Hei Xian always feels that Lu Ziyue today is a little strange, "What's wrong with you today?"...