The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

Chapter 465: Ning Jingmo was frightened

The next morning, when Xia Songlan was going down the stairs, her right foot almost missed a step and fell. Fortunately, Ning Jingmo, who was following behind her, quickly grabbed her.

Xia Songlan was relatively okay, but Ning Jingmo was frightened and his heart was beating hard.

The hand holding Xia Songlan was shaking, and it took him a long while to find his voice, "Are you okay? Are you scared?"

"It's okay. Maybe your slippers slipped. Look how scared you are." Xia Songlan comforted Ning Jingmo. "Besides, if you really fall down such a high staircase, it won't be a big deal. Don't worry."

"You'd better be more careful. I'll buy you a new pair of slippers after get off work today. Don't keep these slippers. I'll throw them away for you soon."

Xia Songlan was just making up an excuse just now, but she didn't expect Ning Jingmo to take it seriously. Besides, she just bought these slippers this year, so there was no need to buy another pair.

I quickly refused and said, "Don't buy it. I haven't worn these shoes for long. I'll be more careful next time. Don't make a fuss."

Ning Jingmo didn't say anything, but as the two of them walked downstairs, he held Xia Songlan's arm tightly and kept paying attention to her steps.

He didn't feel relieved until they both got down to the first floor safely.

They went to the kitchen together, and Xia Songlan instructed Ning Jingmo, "Don't make porridge in the morning. Go to the restaurant and get some red dates and white fungus soup. Tianya said she wanted to drink it last night.

There is no need to cook anything else. There are cucumbers in the refrigerator. I will chop two cucumbers and simply mix them together. "

Ning Jingmo was standing next to the kettle drinking water, and poured a cup for Xia Songlan, "Would you like some water?"

Xia Songlan shook her head and had already taken out the cucumbers from the refrigerator and washed them.

She put the cucumber on the chopping board and reached for the kitchen knife. She didn't know whether her hand slipped or she didn't hold it firmly, but the kitchen knife fell out of her hand.

At this critical moment, Ning Jingmo grabbed the handle of the knife and prevented Xia Songlan from getting injured.

This time Xia Songlan was really frightened. She patted her chest and said, "Oh, I was so scared. My heart almost jumped out of my chest."

Let alone her, Ning Jingmo just drank some water to calm himself down, but before he could calm down the shock, a new shock came out.

His chest heaved, and he was obviously frightened. "Why don't you go sit in the living room and rest, or should I beat the cucumbers?"

After saying that, he was still worried, so he simply took Xia Songlan's hand and led her to the sofa in the living room, "Just sit here and don't move. I'll be there soon."

Xia Songlan was like a primary school student, with his hands on his legs, very obedient.

Ning Jingmo finally felt relieved. He was frightened twice in the morning, and even the strongest heart could not bear it.

When he walked to the kitchen door, he did not forget to look back and saw Xia Songlan still maintaining that posture, looking at him obediently.

Ning Jingmo nodded with satisfaction.

But just as he was chopping a cucumber, he heard the sound of a glass breaking outside. He was so scared that he dropped his kitchen knife and ran out.

Xia Songlan was seen standing next to a pile of glass fragments, motionless.

Blood was already flowing from the right foot.

Ning Jingmo ran over in two or three steps, "What's wrong? Didn't I tell you not to move?"

Xia Songlan felt aggrieved, "I just wanted to drink some water, but the cup slipped as soon as I picked it up, and the broken pieces even scratched my right foot."

She was afraid that Ning Jingmo would worry, so she said, "It just looks miserable, but the wound is not big."

"No matter how big the wound is, you must stand still. Remember, don't move."

Ning Jingmo kicked away the debris next to Xia Songlan's feet, put his arms around Xia Songlan's waist and legs, picked her up, and placed her steadily on the sofa far away.

Kneel on one knee and place her right foot on your knee.

There were two wounds on the sole of the foot. One was probably a scratch. The cut was relatively long and bleeding.

The other place should be caused by glass shards. The glass is still in the flesh, a very small piece, but the wound is very deep, and the blood flowed more than that of the cut.

Without waiting for Xia Songlan's instructions, he had already brought the medical kit over, "I'll be gentle, it won't hurt."

After saying that, Ning Jingmo treated the wound extremely attentively. His posture made it look to outsiders like he was performing a high-tech surgery rather than a minor injury on his foot.

Seeing that he was worried, Xia Songlan joked to herself, "I don't know what happened to my right foot today.

I almost fell down from the building just now because my right foot slipped.

When the kitchen knife fell, it also hit the right foot.

The glass broke and cut my right foot.

It seems that my right foot must be injured today, otherwise I won’t be able to make it through this difficult situation.”

"When did you believe in fate so much?" Ning Jingmo didn't even raise his eyelids, his voice was cold and serious.

"If you believe in fate, you have to obey. Didn't I just tell you not to move? Since you wanted to drink water, why didn't you call me?

Just now in the kitchen, I had already poured you some water and asked you if you wanted to drink some? You didn't want to drink it then, so why do you want to drink some water now?

To put it bluntly, it means not listening. "

Ning Jingmo sighed helplessly.

Xia Songlan hurriedly explained, "When you want to drink water, it's a need for your body's functions. How do I know that I didn't want to drink it just now, but I want to drink it now.

Besides, I just wanted to get you a glass of water, it's only two steps away. Why would I bother you?"

"This is what happens if you don't bother. Maybe if you listened to me, you wouldn't get hurt."

While he was speaking, the wound had already been disinfected, cleaned and bandaged.

Since the wounds were all on the soles of his feet, Ning Jingmo wrapped them with gauze. His feet had obviously become larger, so he could no longer wear slippers.

Ning Jingmo simply lifted Xia Songlan's feet and placed them on the sofa. "Don't go out today. I'll ask for leave for you."

Xia Songlan frowned as she looked at Ning Jingmo's masterpiece. "Isn't this too exaggerated? If you didn't know, you would have thought he was disabled to level 10."

Ning Jingmo stared at Xia Songlan, "What? You don't like my skills? Then I might as well send you to a nursing home and let Dad bandage you.

Or send him to the clinic and let Grandpa come. You choose one."

Xia Songlan was speechless and muttered softly, "Don't use my dad and grandpa to pressure me. It's just a minor injury, why make such a fuss about it?"

"It's just a minor injury. There have been a lot of minor accidents this morning. You must have learned Murphy's Law by heart.

If low-probability events occur frequently, they will eventually lead to major disasters.

Since I knew there would be danger, I warned you in advance, why didn't you obey? Are you still a child? "

Xia Songlan let Ning Jingmo's barrage of attacks come his way. Although she wanted to resist, she knew that he was doing it for her own good, so she could only lower her head in grievance and not look at him.

Ning Jingmo poured another glass of water, squatted down and handed it to Xia Songlan.

Seeing that Xia Songlan only took small sips of half a cup and couldn't drink any more, I knew that Xia Songlan was scared.

Then he remembered that he had spoken a little seriously just now, so he raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head.

He comforted her softly, "I didn't mean to teach you a lesson just now, it's just that the pain in your body hurts me.

If this injury happened to me, I would not make a fuss, but you are my love, I cannot stand even a small injury on you. "

"Oh my, my dad is showing off his affection with my mom again."

Ning Tianya just came down from upstairs and heard what Ning Jingmo said.

He exaggeratedly pretended to cover his eyes and said, "I didn't see or hear anything. Please continue, please continue..."

But the pair of big watery eyes revealed between her fingers made Xia Songlan laugh.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Dad said that because Mom's foot was injured."

"Hmm? Mom, your foot is injured. What happened? Let me see if it's serious?"

Ning Tianya stopped acting and ran anxiously to Xia Songlan's sofa.

Looking at his feet that were almost wrapped like dumplings, he opened his eyes wide in horror, "What's going on? Why is it so serious?"