Chapter 640

The girl tilted her head and shook her eyes at Jing Muchen with her hands. She looked at him curiously and wanted to know what he was thinking. Why did she suddenly stop moving.

Jing Muchen just recovered. He picked up a cotton swab and put medicine on the girl's knee.

She subconsciously took her legs back. She's really fine. She broke some skin. At first, it would bleed, but now it doesn't flow.

"Don't move. If you don't deal with the wound, it will be infected." Jing Muchen pressed the girl's leg.

Then he knew that there were many old wounds on her leg. Those wounds had been for a long time, and some scars were light. It seems that she is a person who often gets hurt.

Jing Muchen said while applying medicine.

"Next time you're going to be hit again, you can't let the other party go easily. At least let him lose some money, and then take you to the hospital." Jing Muchen said.

Um.

Is he cursing her to be hit by a car next time?

The girl nodded obediently, but with her temperament, it is impossible for others to lose money. At most, she has wronged herself. It's better to do more than less!

"Well, the wound is not deep and there is no infection. It seems that there is no problem. It's getting late. You can stay tonight for a while! You can leave tomorrow when you're well." Jing Muchen said faintly.

At this time.

The servant came in.

"Mr. Jing, all the clothes you asked me to prepare for this lady are ready now," said the servant.

Jing Muchen sent someone to buy some clothes and came back.

"Go and change it! Let them wash it and hang it back." Jing Muchen said faintly.

He asked her to wear xiaorou's clothes. Although those clothes are outdated and not worn by xiaorou at ordinary times, Jing Muchen still feels strange. No one can touch xiaorou's things.

He'll have the servant wash it and hang it back.

"Yes." the girl nodded obediently.

She seems to feel something from Jing Muchen's eyes. He seems to care about the owner of this skirt. Is it his girlfriend? There are many things for girls at home, but why doesn't the girl go home?

The girl didn't understand. After Jing Muchen went out, she changed her clothes, squatted in the bathroom and washed Jiang xiaorou's clothes clean. She rubbed them with her hands.

She was very careful. It was whiter than before. She hung it on the balcony with great satisfaction. Say sorry to the skirt. She didn't mean to wear her clothes.

The girl was free, so she looked around for work at home. Sweep the floor, mop the floor, wash fruit in the kitchen and cook dinner. She did everything she could do.

Although Jing Muchen hit her, she had nothing to do. She really thanked him and did what she could.

night.

Have some rice.

Jing Muchen came out of the study and saw a figure running back and forth in the kitchen and living room. She walked so fast with vegetables in her hand. After she put it on the table, she ran to the kitchen to get it.

Jing Muchen frowned and went downstairs.

"Who let her do it?" Jing Muchen asked.

He never asked her to do housework at home, and she didn't need to do these things. They are driving and being hit. She has to leave tomorrow. Why is she still doing housework at home.

"If Mr. Huijing wants to do it herself, we can't stop it. Maybe we want to show it in front of you! But we don't seem to lack servants here," said the servant.

The servant is an old servant of Jiang xiaorou's family. When talking to Jing Muchen, he is not as careful as others.

"OK, you all go down!" Jing Muchen said faintly.

All the servants withdrew, and he went and sat at the table.

These dishes on the table are home-made dishes, which are different from what he usually eats. He looked back at the girl. She came running with the last bowl of soup and put it in front of him. Then she stepped back and stood still.

Jing Muchen looked back at her.

"Come and sit down," he said.

Since it's rice, she should be hungry, too. It's nothing to let her sit down and have a meal. It's rare for someone to have a meal with him. Even if he doesn't talk, as long as there is someone.

The girl shook her head and waved her hand desperately. She knew that she didn't deserve to sit with him for dinner. He wrote the word "precious" from head to foot.

She is a wild girl from the countryside. She came to the city to find her father. She won't have any ideas about him.

"It doesn't matter. Your legs are inconvenient. Come here!" Jing Muchen said again.

The girl still didn't come.

She smiled at Jing Muchen and pointed to the empty bowl next to her. She ran to pick up the bowl, took a small dish and poured it into the bowl, and then squatted in the corner to eat.

In order not to affect Jing Muchen's dining, she turned her back to him.

The girl knows herself very well. She won't disturb Jing Muchen's life too much. He smiled helplessly. The girl was silly. Sometimes she felt like xiaorou. She was silly and a little cute.

But she still can't compare with xiaorou. Xiaorou is always unique in jingmuchen's heart.