Mu Chengyan's right hand is still in the stage of functional exercise, and his left hand is scalded again. In fact, the scalding is not serious, but the prince is a scheming boy. He can't hold the spoon and eat.
Dai Yi doesn't know if he pretended to be, but after all, he was scalded by his own soup.
She sighed, picked up the bowl, picked up the clean chopsticks on the table, and asked him, "Mr. mu, what would you like to eat?"
Mu Chengyan sat on the chair beside him with his legs spread. He glanced lazily at the table and pointed to the plate of braised ribs.
Dai Yizhi put a piece of braised spare ribs on the rice noodles, then scooped it up with a spoon and handed it to his mouth.
Mu Chengyan looked down and raised his eyebrow, with a long tone: "hot. Why don't you blow it? "
“……”
Dai Yizhi stayed for half a second and frowned, but he still blew the food gently.
Seeing that she was like a good baby, Mu Chengyan was very proud and licked her lips.
After eating half a bowl, Dai Yizhi continued to feed him, but he pushed him away with his hand. She looked at him suspiciously: "what's the matter? Would you like something else? "
"Soup."
"Hot?" Dai Yizhi blew two more mouthfuls, then handed them to his mouth: "it's cold, not hot."
The smile in Mu Chengyan's eyes did not decrease. Although he knew that she had heard wrong, he was still very cooperative. He ate and said: "I said soup, I want to drink soup."
Dai Yizhi just understood, put down the bowl and brought up the soup.
Because it has been served for a long time, the temperature of the soup is just right, and the bowl won't be too hot to touch. She holds the spoon and stirs it for a few times to blend the oil and water floating on it.
Seeing that Mu Chengyan was about to open her mouth again, she said, "the soup is no longer hot."
Mu Chengyan supported his chin with his hands. His beautiful peach blossom eyes raised slightly and looked down at her, with a languid "Oh" voice: "I just want to say that I don't eat soup residue."
Dai Yizhi thinks that what he said just now is a little bit of a flavor. He guesses that he has already seen it. His ears can't help but get hot. He quickly shakes the meat on the spoon back into the bowl, and then raises his hand with his head down.
Seeing the spoon stretched out in front of her eyes keeping the same height as her nose, Mu Chengyan raised her hand, stretched out her index finger and gently hooked her wrist: "soup, you feed me on my nose."
Move her hand down a little, put the spoon in her mouth, and drink the soup.
"Ah?" Dai Yizhi looked up at him, some embarrassed, pinched his ear: "sorry."
Mu Chengyan no longer teased her. He stretched out his slender hand, took away the spoon she held in her thin white hand, and said to her with a smile, "I think my hand seems to be OK. You can eat too. I'll just eat by myself."
Dai Yizhi felt relieved. She quickly released the spoon and turned back to her chair.
Not long after dinner, Mu Chengyan took a bath.
After taking a bath, I found that there was a little peeling on the burned part of my arm.
He came out of the room, went to the living room, and said to Dai Yizhi, who was sitting on the sofa reading a book, "my arm is a little peeling."
Dai Yizhi put down the book, stood up and came to him.
Holding his hand in front of him and looking down, she said: "I'll wipe the medicine for you and then bandage it. If it looks more serious tomorrow morning, you may have to go to the hospital."
After checking his hands and looking up, his eyes saw his bare chest.
She didn't mean to see it. It was because he was wearing an open nightgown.
Although he was wearing a pair of black trousers, but the upper body... Naked, chest, abdominal muscles, at a glance.
Seeing that he came out without a belt, Dai Yi could not help blushing. Don't turn around and carry him: "Mr. mu, aren't you dressed well?"
"It's ready."
"That... You didn't fasten your belt."
Mu Chengyan looked down, hooked the corners of his lips and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, it doesn't matter. I'm not cold at all."
"... but I think it's better to fasten the belt." It's not like it's cold or not, is it?
It's dew point!!!
Mu Chengyan looked at her ears, which became red gradually because of shyness. There was a smile in her voice. What was wrong with her voice: "my hand hurts. I can't tie it. Would you like to help me?"
The first point of chasing girls: men must take the initiative! Don't be afraid that your initiative will bring her disgust. If you don't take the initiative, she won't take the initiative either. If you don't blossom, you will not bear fruit naturally.
Mu Chengyan has always felt that he is very active, very good, continue to maintain!
Chasing girls strategy the second point: appropriate sacrifice of their own hue! Broad shoulders, round hips, thin and straight waist are the most lethal to women. In front of the girl you like, don't hide your figure from her.
Seeing Dai Yizhi shyly turn around and tie his belt, his white face is flushed, pink and tender. It looks like a fresh peach just picked from a tree. Seductive let Mu Chengyan want to get together, bite!
Dai Yizhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, holding his breath, tied a knot with his robe belt, then raised his hand to pull his sleeve, and pulled people to the front of the sofa: "come here, I'll bandage your hands."
Pull the man onto the sofa and sit down. He put the medicine box out of the tea table, put the lid on and put out the spray and scalding ointment.
The area of scald is a little large. There are several places where the skin is broken. Although the area is not large, if it is not handled properly, it may cause infection.
Fortunately, there is no pus inside, which is a relatively good situation.
Dai Yizhi took out cotton and medical alcohol from the medicine box, and disinfected them first to prevent infection.
Unscrewing the alcohol cover, tearing out a small mass of cotton and soaking it in alcohol with tweezers for a few seconds, she held Mu Chengyan's hand and said to him in a soft voice: "it may hurt a little, Mr. mu. You can bear it a little."
The distance is very close, Mu Chengyan can clearly see that her long eyelashes are trembling gently when she gives her arm a light call.
Her ears a few strands of broken hair hanging down, there is no once across his arm, bring some slight itch, let him can't help but move.
Dai Yi knew that the soft hand held his wrist tightly for a few minutes, "it will be ready soon."
After a few seconds, she threw cotton into the garbage bin and waited for a while to pick up the scald spray and spray it lightly on his hand.
After applying the burn ointment, take out the white gauze from the medicine box.
She pressed the white gauze with her thumb in one hand, and in the other hand, she took the white gauze to turn around his arm. She bandaged it for several times before stopping. Finally, she tied it with a knot to prevent the gauze from scattering.
After dressing, she finally raised her head and looked at Mu Chengyan: "don't touch the water with this arm. If you feel unbearable burning, you must tell me in time. Then, let's see if tomorrow will be better. "
"Is there a time limit?"
"What?" Dai Yizhi twisted his hand with the alcohol lid and winked at him blankly.
He leaned forward for a few minutes, bowed his head down, put his lips close to her ear, and breathed softly: "if you feel uncomfortable, I will tell you in time. What if I feel uncomfortable in the middle of the night?"
"Oh..." he was too close. Dai Yizhi felt that his ears were itchy. He pushed his backhand towards his face, but he didn't expect a sound of "pa".