Chapter 212

Housekeeper Ji ordered the servant to prepare ginger soup.

After drinking a big bowl and taking a hot bath, Lin Jiangxia felt much better.

When I was lying on the bed playing with my mobile phone, I realized that there had been many replies to the snowman photos sent in my circle of friends.

Most of them are former students. At the moment, they are far apart and have little contact.

Lin Jiangxia is a little regretful that she didn't post the photos of Zhan beiheng, so as to satisfy the envy of those sisters.

Suke praised and sent blessings. Ye Chengye likes it, but he doesn't reply.

Think with your thumb, you can only know ye Chengye's state of mind when he saw the news.

Lin Jiangxia has a headache. He really doesn't know how to deal with his relationship with Ye Chengye.

If not handled well, cocoa will be hurt.

Suke is so lovely and devoted to her. She can't let her get hurt at all.

The door of the bathroom was opened, and Zhan beiheng, who had taken a bath, was rubbing his wet hair with a towel.

He approached the bed and sat beside her.

Lin Jiangxia is still replying to the messages in the circle of friends.

I didn't notice Zhan beiheng's eyes when he fell on her at the moment.

Suddenly, he suddenly lifted the hem of Lin Jiangxia's home uniform.

"Ah!" Lin Jiangxia's reaction was also very fast. He jumped up from the bed almost immediately, pulled the hem mercilessly, turned around and stared at Zhan beiheng: "brother Zhan! What are you doing! "

She was questioning, but her cheeks turned red first.

I don't know when brother Zhan became such a hooligan! Sure enough, men are birds of a feather, and Lien Chan's brother is no exception!

But he is the fiance after all. The fiance wants something. Maybe he should meet him.

Lin Jiangxia's head naturally makes up some pictures that are not suitable for children, and his face is even more red.

"What's the matter with your waist?" Zhan beiheng frowned and asked in a very low voice.

"Ah?" For a moment, Lin Jiangxia failed to react.

"Your waist seems to be hurt." He asked again.

Lin Jiangxia patted her forehead and remembered that her waist had hit the edge of the table.

"No... nothing!" Her instinctive, flustered explanation.

Zhan beiheng had no good impression on Lin Leyu. If he was told that Lin Leyu caused her waist injury, he still didn't know how to deal with Lin Leyu!

Maybe they'll tie it up again and beat it up.

It's better not to create complications.

Without saying a word, Zhan beiheng just grabbed her like a child and pressed her on the bed.

She was forced to lie there, and the dress at the back waist was lifted up by him. This posture was like the picture of a wrong child being spanked on the bed. It was really shameful.

"It's so swollen that you told me it's okay?" Zhan beiheng's tone has stood in silence.

"Ah, I accidentally hit the table today. Did you see a long trace? That's right. I hit the edge of the table!" The highest level of lying is to tell half the truth and half the lie.

"Really?" Zhan beiheng expressed doubts.

"Of course it's true!" Lin Jiangxia vowed: "I have bodyguards following me when I go out. If there is an accident or someone hurts me, how can the bodyguards not know?"

In this way, Zhan beiheng seems to believe it.

He nodded slowly, frowned and said, "you must take medicine, otherwise it will swell more tomorrow."

"No, I can't feel the pain at all!" Lin Jiangxia felt that his back waist was loose and turned to stop Zhan beiheng, but he had left the bedroom and was probably looking for medicine.

It's too exaggerated. It doesn't hurt at all!

Lin Jiangxia twisted her body and straightened her neck as much as possible to see the back waist injury, but the injured position was too tricky. Even though she twisted like a snake on a hot pot, she couldn't see the back waist injury at all. What kind of shape it was.

Had to put down the tops of home clothes.

Four or five minutes later, Zhan beiheng returned with medicine.

"Housekeeper Ji said he would wipe it with this medicine."

After all, housekeeper Ji is old. Needless to say, in terms of life experience, it is absolutely super rich.

General treatment methods for minor injuries and pains are also handy for housekeeper Ji.

Although Zhan beiheng is usually fierce to housekeeper Ji, he actually trusts him very much.

"I don't think you need to apply medicine. Brother Zhan, do you know that the human body has a very strong self-healing ability? For injuries like this, there is no need to apply medicine at all. I promise to reduce the swelling immediately early tomorrow morning!" Lin Jiangxia kneels down on the bed and stares at Zhan beiheng seriously.

But Zhan beiheng didn't seem to listen to a word of these words.

"Get down." He said only two words.

But the posture of lying on his stomach and pouting his ass is too shameful for Lin Jiangxia.

Can only be hard headed and argue: "brother Zhan, listen to me, actually I..."

Zhan beiheng had no patience to continue to listen to her broken thoughts. He came forward and pressed her shoulder. With little effort, he pressed her on the bed. He ruthlessly lifted the hem of her home clothes again to reveal the wound.

Lin Jiangxia had to bury her head deep in her arms. It's good to be an ostrich. At least it can alleviate the taste of shame to the greatest extent!

She didn't know what medicine Zhan beiheng used.

It seems that we should pour the medicine evenly on the palm first, and then gently rub Lin Jiangxia's waist with the whole palm.

Have to say. Very comfortable.

The medicine was originally cold, but it was neutralized by the temperature of Zhan beiheng's palm. When it fell on her waist, it only made her feel very warm and comfortable.

After wiping the medicine, the original uncomfortable feeling in the waist disappeared.

"How do you feel?" Zhan beiheng asked in a low voice.

"It's OK. In fact, I'm fine at all." She groaned.

Zhan beiheng used some strength.

"Ah, it hurts!" Lin Jiangxia cried out.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt at all. It's because you're pressed by brother Zhan. Be gentle. Even if you're not hurt, it will hurt if you're pressed by brother Zhan like this, okay?" Lin Jiangxia make complaints about Tucao.

The sound of their conversation and her hum and haw, if they were heard outside the door, they would think crooked.