Chapter 632

Ji Mo carried him all the way to the sixth floor, his bedroom.

"You're still hurt, can you take it easy!" Qi Shaoqin was very upset when he saw the fine sweat on his face.

"It's moving." Ji Mo held her until he put her down by the bed.

Qi Shaoqin was speechless. "Give me the medicine and I'll wipe it myself in the mirror!"

Ji Mo didn't give her the ointment as she said, "you're talking stupid again."

"... who's stupid! I'm not hurt where I can't touch it by myself. What's the matter with applying medicine by myself? I usually paint my eyebrows and lipstick by myself. I don't do it all by myself in front of the mirror!"

Qi Shaoqin didn't like Ji Mo's eyes that he was the smartest in the world and looked at others as fools.

Ji Mo sighed and looked wronged. "But you are careless and clumsy. The red spots on your face are accidentally punctured by you. The blood is easy to infect other parts. At that time, it will really disfigure you. Although I won't dislike you, you will be sad when you look in the mirror in the future..."

"Forget it, if you want to wipe it for me, just help me." it's also true to hear him say so. She is an acute person, impatient and red spots all over her face. She will be punctured if she is not careful.

"OK, you obediently let me wipe the medicine for you, and I'll take you to eat delicious food." Ji mowen coaxed.

Qi Shaoqin liked it very much. "I want something sweet!"

"Good!" Ji Mo promised very readily.

"There are shrimp, fish, and..." Qi Shaoqin found that he wanted to eat too much.

Ji Mo smiled and said, "you have everything you like."

"Then you quickly wipe the medicine for me. I'm hungry." Qi Shaoqin urged.

Ji Mo smiled and sat in front of her with a medicine bottle, stained with ointment, and applied it gently on her face.

Qi Shaoqin felt that the red spots on his face were still itchy. As Ji Mo applied the ointment to the itchy red spots, he felt cool and comfortable.

"Ji Mo..." Qi Shaoqin looked at his focused application of medicine, missed a few beats of his heart, and inexplicably shouted out his name.

After shouting, I startled myself.

Ji Mo was slightly stunned. He looked at her and saw that her eyes were flustered and her ears were slightly red. He bent his lips, "I'm very happy today."

"Ah?" is this dead sick child stupid? What are you stimulated by?

Hurt, shed so much blood, still very happy?

"I haven't been so happy for a long time, so long that I think everything today is my dream." Ji Mo looked at her eyes with inexplicable concentration.

Then he suddenly approached, "well..."

Qi Shaoqin pushed and shooed for fear of involving his wound.

Only a small action can stop him, but it doesn't work at all.

The mouth of the sick seedling is a deceitful ghost. Don't say you'll eat delicious food after wiping the medicine.

She fell asleep in exhaustion when she was hungry.

Open your eyes, it's dark.

She was lying in Ji Mo's arms. Ji Mo's back was hurt. Naturally, he couldn't lie on his back. He was lying on his side.

The room was dimly lit and he looked as if he were still asleep.

Qi Shaoqin got up and dressed with a red face. He was angry and wanted to kick him to death. Thinking of his injury, he didn't kick the foot after all.

Even the action of wearing clothes is inexplicably gentle.

The little one put on his clothes, just got up and was hugged around his waist.

Ji Mo's chin was buried in the back of her neck. "Where are you going?"