When the door opened, it closed slowly again.
Yan Shengli's handsome figure soon appeared at the bedside.
"TA."
Gently, Yan Shengli turns on the desk lamp.
Warm halo lit up, quietly shrouded in the sleeping face.
Yan Shengli's soft vision swept Wen wanwan's small face, then turned and walked to the end of the bed and sat down.
He gently put down a bottle of medicine wine in his hand to treat sprain, and finally fixed his eyes on Wen wanwan's bare little feet.
Although the light was dim, Yan Shengli saw Wen wanwan's wrong right foot at a glance.
When he first returned to the villa, he thought her walking was a little strange. Later, when he went upstairs, he turned around and couldn't help looking back at her. Finally, he found her walking was strange.
Until Wen wanwan asked if there was any medicine and wine, he was completely sure that her foot was really injured.
Looking at the red and swollen ankle, Yan Shengli's sword eyebrows frowned.
This idiot, hurt so badly, can still snore!
He took it!
Yan Shengli pursed her thin lips. With a complex mood, she gently grabbed Wen wanwan's feet and put them on her legs, then picked up the medicinal wine.
He is also a karate practitioner. Occasionally, he is injured in an accident. There are a lot of medicinal liquor like this in the room.
I said no before. I was just angry with Wen wanwan.
Even after that, he felt how naive his behavior was.
The wine has been smeared, but it needs massage to be absorbed.
Looking at Wen Wan's white and tender feet, Yan Shengli slowly turns around and looks at Wen Wan who is still sleeping with a satisfied face.
This guy!
Is it a pig?
I didn't even realize it.
She won't know if she eats it!
Yan Shengli thought, and finally raised her hand to massage Wen wanwan's injured part
It's been a long time since the dead of night.
Yan Shengli came out of the bathroom after washing her hands and went back to the bedside again. She was about to turn off the desk lamp when she left, but suddenly stopped.
At that time, Jun Xiu Che said to her, word for word repeated in his mind.
Yan Shengli's indifferent handsome face floated a few dignified and determined colors.
It seems that this year's high school karate competition, he said Shengli need to participate!
……
In the early morning light, scattered projection on the balcony.
The girl lying on the bed rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up slowly.
"Hoo --"
Wen wanwan yawned, sleepy and ready to get out of bed.
Just sat by the bed ready to wear shoes, suddenly smell a strange smell.
It seems to be something similar to the taste of traditional Chinese medicine, right?
Wen wanwan twisted Xiumei in confusion, then put on slippers and got up to go to the bathroom.
Just walked to the bathroom door, suddenly stopped, followed by, Wen wanwan slowly lowered his head.
What's going on?
My feet don't seem to hurt that much?
Curious, Wen wanwan bent over to see, sure enough, last night also red and swollen ankle is no longer swollen, but there is a little bit of red, but no pain at all.
How do you feel weird?
Wen wanwan blinked his big eyes and looked around the room.
Just as I was daydreaming, the mobile phone on the bed cabinet rang.
Wen wanwan turns around and looks at the caller ID, then answers the phone with a smile.
"Good morning, Mommy! I'm up, aren't I? Is that exaggeration? Do you want to cheat me to be a coolie again? Call Xiaoyan together? Xiaoyan? Who is Xiaoyan? Who? My boyfriend? "