C4 Open Your Mouth Wide with Beautiful Little White Teeth

He lowered his head and looked back along with the small white hand, only to see Zhuang Wenjie's pitiful expression.

"What's wrong?"

Taking out a notebook and pencil, she wrote a line of dog crawl words on them: "I want a set of moxibustion needles."

When she had finished, she added, "May I?"

In the end, she even drew a very ugly smile on her face, as if she was trying to please someone else. However, her smiling mouth and nose almost separated from her family, making Yan Xulang's mouth twitch.

"Yes, but a moxibustion needle …" That's for traditional Chinese medicine, right? "

Zhuang Wenjie was looking forward to it. She didn't know her own background, but she was afraid that people would notice it, so she looked very cautious.

Yan Xulang frowned. Ever since he lost his memory, this woman's temper had changed a lot. In his memory, she had always been hysterical, with a ferocious expression and vicious curses, as if the whole world had let her down.

He couldn't help but sigh as he thought back to those past events.

Most of the time, he was magnanimous. He didn't care, but that didn't mean that he really was a wooden block without any feelings.

"Sure, it's a moxibustion needle right? I'll let Zhang ask around later."

She broke into a grateful smile and showed her pretty little white teeth.

Yan Xulang was slightly surprised.

Once again, he was deeply aware that she had become different from before. However, after losing her memories, she had become obedient, at least not as noisy and noisy as before. It seemed like his future life would be a little bit easier, after all, no one would be willing to face a crazy woman who bared her fangs and brandished her claws.

— —

Yan Xulang was a man of his word. The next day, Zhang, who was responsible for purchasing in the military cafeteria, came back from the outside and went to find Zhuang Wenjie with a set of moxibustion needles according to Yan Xulang's instructions.

"Hello, sister-in-law. I am Zhang. This is the moxibustion needle the Battalion Commander told me to buy."

Zhang knew that the Battalion Commander's wife had a bad temper, so he quickly explained his purpose of coming here. He only waited for Zhuang Wenjie to take the moxibustion needle before running for his life.

Her eyes were empty, but her face was beaming with happiness. Of course, her hand did not stop moving either, as she quickly wrote a line of words, "Thank you, sorry to trouble you!"

"Uh, it's fine. Sister-in-law, you're welcome."

Previously, he only knew that the Battalion Commander's wife was a fierce wife, but he didn't know that she was actually pretty. Especially when he smiled, his cheeks revealed two faint dimples, just like a flower, which was especially lovable.

Zhuang Wenjie took the moxibustion needle and continued writing. "Can you get me some alcohol?"

"Huh?"

Zhuang Wenjie continued writing, "I accidentally rubbed it just now, but I don't like disinfecting lipids and things like that, so I wanted to use alcohol to wipe it off." The look on her face was one of embarrassment and shyness.

"But it hurts!" Zhang subconsciously answered and saw Zhuang Wenjie quickly write down a line of words and then bravely raise her small chest.

I — no — afraid!

Tsk tsk tsk, look at her small expression, how impressive.

Zhang snickered in his heart and agreed on the surface. Although he didn't know why the little sister-in-law of the Battalion Commander's family had suddenly become mute, he felt that she was much cuter than she was in the past.

After that, Zhuang Wenjie got a small bottle of alcohol from Zhang. She was happy in her heart, so she locked herself in her bedroom and used alcohol to disinfect the acupuncture needles. After that, she started to do acupuncture for herself.

Later on, Zhuang Wenjie pulled out the moxibustion needle and heard the door open. She knew from the sound of the door that the Battalion Commander had returned.

Usually, when Battalion Commander Yan returned home, he would go to his room to change clothes immediately, but today, he unexpectedly walked straight to the bedroom on the left.

He was about to knock on the door when he saw that the door had been pulled open from the inside.

His arms hung in the air as he thought to himself with a frown. He kept having the feeling that there was something different about Zhuang Wenjie today. There seemed to be a glimmer of light in her eyes, but compared to that tiny glimmer of light, she seemed to be in a daze.

— —

"What's wrong?" She wrote a line of "dog crawling" words and tried her best to "look" at Yan Xulang.

Previously, she had performed acupuncture for him and the results were quite good. The main reason was that her medical skills were superb. Furthermore, when she was hospitalized a while ago, she had secretly examined him and was very familiar with his condition.

Her blindness was caused by an accident when she was young, and the most effective way to suppress the optic nervous system was through intracranial accumulation of blood. However, this era was too far behind, and the human brain was the most vulnerable. Medical accidents were a common occurrence even in the future, let alone now. Therefore, she believed that it would be better to rely on herself. As long as she persisted for a little longer, she would be able to see the light of day again.

Yan Xulang said with a sullen face, "I heard from Zhang that you're hurt."

Embarrassed, she quickly wrote: "I'm fine!" In order to emphasize her tone, she even added two exclamation marks.

However, Yan Xulang did not believe it. He took her by the hand and led her into the room. He pressed her onto the bed and pretended to take off her clothes.

Pervert!?

She nervously turned her face away to silently express her resistance. Her small mouth was compressed into a straight line due to being too serious. Her stiff and serious appearance was quite funny.

"I just want to see if your injuries are serious," said Yan Xulang.

Her shoulders trembled as if she was feeling guilty.

Yan Xulang was a scout, how could he be easy to fool. Furthermore, her performance was too obvious. He wasn't blind, how could he not see through it?

His dark eyes suddenly became sharper than a falcon's. He suddenly rolled up her pants legs, and when she was busy struggling, he had already finished checking. He then pulled up both of her sleeves.

Her legs were white and her arms were white and tender. There were no injuries at all.

His face darkened slightly, and his deep voice suddenly turned sharp. "Comrade Zhuang Wenjie, shouldn't you explain?!"