"Xiao Yue, seeing that guests have come, why aren't you being so rude? Quickly go and pour some tea for Xu Yao." Sun Yan also gave her a wink.
Lin Xiyue agreed without a care, made a pot of tea and poured it for Xu Yao through the teapot.
The hot water had just been boiled and was very hot. It would be best if he could burn his mouth to a crisp and stop lying!
"Xiao Yue, I don't even have the time to care for you. How can you serve me?"
Xu Yao looked at her in a 'kind' manner. He had already seen through her long ago. In fact, Lin Xiyue's eyes were very naked, only, they could only be seen from Xu Yao's angle.
If looks could kill, then looks could kill a hundred of him.
Xu Yao pulled Lin Xiyue along and made a toast with her, serving her some tea.
Of course, Lin Xiyue knew that this tea was very hot, so the two of them overturned the tea and poured the cup on the ground. The boiling water indeed splashed on Xu Yao's arm.
Seeing such a situation, Lin Bahrain's mother was naturally very flustered, so she told Lin Xiyue to lead him to apply the medicine.
He went to Lin Xiyue's room and brought her medical kit.
He had just used cold water to wash over the burns, but it wasn't too serious now. He was afraid that he might get a blister or leave a scar, so he had to rub the ointment on his wound.
Seeing that Lin Xiyue wasn't prepared to apply the medicine for him, Xu Yao raised his dark eyes and looked at her like a spoiled child, "I'm injured for you. Do you really have the heart to look at an injured person like this?"
"It was you who insisted on giving it to me." Although Lin Xiyue said something cold, she still took out some ointment and applied it to him.
His hands were big and his fingers were long and greasy, like the hands of a piano player.
Lin Xiyue rubbed the cold ointment on his arm and applied it gently, afraid that it would hurt him.
Under the gentle light, Lin Xiyue's face was distinct. He looked down at Lin Xiyue, who carefully applied the medicine for him, and felt that this woman was not that annoying.
After he wiped the ointment and saw Lin Xiyue stand up, Xu Yao still returned to a look of disgust.
After packing the medicine box, Lin Xiyue looked at the boy sitting on her bed and felt very uncomfortable. No boy had ever entered her room before.
As Xu Yao was walking away, he saw a very exquisite wooden box that looked like it belonged to the ancient times, which was under the table beside him. He kicked it with his foot. The metal lock on the box made a crisp sound.
"What's inside? Why is it locked?"
"It has nothing to do with you." Lin Xiyue tensed up.
"Hmph, there must be a secret that we can't meet." Xu Yao snorted coldly.
Lin Xiyue started to urge Xu Yao to go downstairs. No one was allowed to discover its secret.
As they walked up the stairs, they heard people chatting happily downstairs. Why is there his voice? …
When Lin Xiyue reached the first floor and saw the man sitting on the sofa, she just stood there, unblinking.
Xu Yao, who was walking behind her, teased her, "What happened? With such a small path, do I have to carry you there? "
Then, Xu Yao grabbed Lin Xiyue's wrist and walked towards the living room.
Lin Yueyue didn't know what was on her mind. Her whole body didn't know how she got there, and her soul almost couldn't obey her and flew away.
When his soul recovered, he looked at Bai Chen, who was sitting opposite of him.
Bai Chen's eyes were wide open.