My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Freya didn't want Kieran to see the wound on her hand, so she hurriedly had to pull her hand out of his.

He broke her hand, and when he saw the obvious wound on her fingertips, his eyebrows tightened.

"Freya, you're hurt."

"Brother, it's just a small injury, nothing serious, it'll be fine in a while."

Freya actually felt quite humiliated, she could cut her hands like this even when chopping vegetables, and she was still a genius beauty! Stupid!

It was as if Freya's hand was deliberately working against her. Just now, after she had briefly treated the wound, it had stopped bleeding, but somehow, being clutched by Kieran's hand in his palm like this, a tiny thread of blood was seeping out from her wound again.

Seeing the blood seeping out of Freya's wound, Kieran's face became unpleasant, "It's all bleeding, and this is called nothing?!"

"Brother, it's really okay."

Freya didn't want Kieran to worry and said hurriedly, "This kind of small injury is very normal, I used to get hurt when I cut vegetables, it healed very quickly, you really don't need to worry!"

Hearing Freya's words, Kieran's handsome face was directly covered with dark clouds.

She knew she could cut her hands easily, and she cooked for him.

With his heart soft and aching, Kieran cupped her hand into his palm and took her back to her room to deal with it without a second thought.

"Freya, no more cooking in the future!"

"Freya, don't get hurt again!"

the most loving warmth, Freya looked

lifetime is not enough to

that he was speaking so seriously, Freya even dared to giggle, Kieran's face

"Yes."

hugged Kieran's arm pitifully, "Brother, but what if I don't want to

"I'll cook for you!"

this, Kieran

CEO who is always on top of things,

was wrong with

his heart was still

an obvious twist, Freya

if he

called Kiki, she was

recovering from his injuries were the happiest time of his

night, and he sleeps with an upward curve of his

addicted to pampering, and he was just

normal, but what broke him was that she had to buy

felt that his wound, which was about to heal, began

heart is obviously sour and overflowing, but

could only ask Kiki, "Kiki, are you going

from the bed, she hurriedly pushed him back onto

help but think again about the wound

initiative to take hand, and when he

never been so humiliated in his