"I'll do it!" Wu Yicai takes the ointment in Wang Han's hand first, picks up a cotton swab and gently smears it on Fang Mengru's face.
"Xiaoru is a girl's family. What's wrong with you two big men?" Wu Yicai glanced at the two men who were unwilling but didn't know how to refute.
Because Fang Mengru didn't have to sacrifice her face for the battlefield, she nodded and agreed. She was accidentally stabbed on the wound by a cotton swab, and her tears fell down. It made the two men feel sad.
"Slow down, you child!" Wu Yicai's index finger points Mengru's nose and sighs helplessly.
"Wang Han, does she need a diet? When can this scar be cured? " Leng MOJIN helps Wang Han to clean up the medicine box and asks.
"The scar medicine should be applied twice a day for a week. Don't eat spicy food." Wang Han specially put a small white medicine bottle on the tea table.
"A week?" Ji zhanrui raises his eyebrows. Wang Han only feels that his whole blood is coagulating.
"Don't see wind and water in the wound, or..." Wang Han swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
"Fang Mengru, you're not allowed to go to school until you're ready." Ji zhanrui stood beside Fang Mengru with his hands around his chest and his eyes staring at her. He couldn't help thinking over and over again: How did she endure the pain when her face was swollen? Why didn't she tell him he was bullied?
"But I..." On hearing Ji zhanrui's words, Fang Mengru is anxious to protest, but in Wu Yicai's eyes, she doesn't say anything.
"It doesn't matter. I can take Xiaoru to school every day, so that there won't be any wind." Leng MOJIN can always take into account the mood of the parties, his words attracted Fang Mengru nodded frequently.
"Leng MOJIN, why are you against me everywhere?" Ji zhanrui's words are full of displeasure. Wang Han quickly finds a safer place to stand, so as not to hurt the innocent.
"You didn't take care of Xiaoru's mood." Leng Mo Jin is not urgent and gentle, and his tone is soft. No matter his voice or expression, people can't feel his emotion.
However, the next second, Leng MOJIN's face turned dark, and even his eyes burst out hostile: "did you hurt Xiaoru's face?"
Hurt her face? Does he have nothing to do in his spare time? Even if he hurt it, what's the matter with him? Ji zhanrui is silent, his face is more and more gloomy, and his heart is gloomy.
"Not him." Seeing that they are on the verge of attack, Fang Mengru quickly pushes Wu Yicai's hand away, stands up and walks into the horizontal line where they fight.
"I bumped it by accident." In a hurry, Fang Mengru tells a lie.
How to walk, how to touch, so as to leave a long gap in the face? No one wants to make complaints about her.
"Xiaoru, come and take the medicine." Wu Yicai frowned.
"Brother MOJIN, it's not really him." This meeting son Fang Mengru which still tube on medicine not on medicine, hurriedly walk to Leng MOJIN side, holding his hand shaking explanation.
This side cold Mo brocade's facial expression gradually eases down, but that side Ji Zhan Rui only feels a fire in the heart to burn more and more prosperous.
"Fang Mengru, come here." Ji zhanrui gives instructions and Nunu signals.
Dead woman, dare to make out with other men in front of him, she is impatient?
Are all her affections for him these days fake?
The more Ji zhanrui thinks of Fang Mengru's insistence these days, the more he feels angry. In addition, Fang Mengru turns to look at him innocently at this time, and he refuses to come over. Suddenly Ji zhanrui loses patience.
"Come here." Ji zhanrui raised his voice.
"I..." Fang Mengru looks at Lengmo brocade and Ji zhanrui.
Well, she has to admit that she is more afraid of Ji zhanrui's going away now.
"Fang Mengru." Ji zhanrui stares at her coldly.
"I'm coming." With a small smile, Fang Mengru walks quickly to Ji zhanrui, and does not forget dogleg's hospitality when she comes to him.
She can't see how lonely Leng Mo Zhu's face is behind her, but Ji zhanrui can see it clearly. Even if it's just a few seconds, he can't escape his keen expression.
"Well." For her flattering smile, Ji zhanrui suddenly can't get angry. Coupled with the loss on Leng MOJIN's face, he naturally puts his hand on Fang Mengru's shoulder, hooks her neck, and gently kisses her lips.
"You, you, you..." Fang Mengru, who instinctively wants to jump away, stammers. His hand on his shoulder holds her hard, but he can't let her go too far.
He, he kisses her in front of so many people?! Fang Mengru covered her mouth, her face was hot and her thoughts were in a mess.
Leng MOJIN's heart sank a little bit. He never had enough assurance of the love he wanted. No matter when he was a child or now, how could he get close to Fang Mengru?
"Xiaoru, take the medicine quickly. I'll take you home after taking the medicine." Leng MOJIN forces himself not to see Ji zhanrui. He smiles modestly and pays attention to Fang Mengru."No trouble, she lives here." Ji zhanrui pulls Fang Mengru to sit on the sofa, takes a cotton swab and ointment, and carefully applies medicine to Fang Mengru, but he is in a very good mood.
She lives here. Simple a few words, but like a bolt from the blue, let cold ink brocade unprepared, brain constantly asked: they live together? Did he remember their engagement?
Leng MOJIN is not the only one with complicated thoughts. Hearing Ji zhanrui admit so easily, Wu Yicai subconsciously turns back to look for Wang Han, but sees him staring at him suddenly. She is shocked in her heart, and it seems that she can't hide it.
Wang Han didn't want to tell Ji Ting about Fang Mengru at this time, but he had a strong interest in how to know Leng MOJIN and Fang Mengru.
Ji zhanrui, the heir of Ji family, and sun lengmojin, have always been well water but never river water. Ji zhanrui has ignored lengmojin all the year round. Now, for a woman of unknown origin, they are actually haggling over each other.
It seems that it is necessary to find a chance to mention it in the face of Mr. Ji. Wang Han touched his chin and began to smile.
When Lengmo brocade leaves lonely, Ji zhanrui deliberately holds Fang Mengru's chin and refuses to let her see her off. Wang Hanben stayed in Ji's mansion, so he naturally left with Leng MOJIN.
"All right." Just in case, Ji zhanrui smeared three layers on the scar, and then he put down the medicine bottle with satisfaction.
"According to the way you apply it, the ointment Wang Han left behind is probably not enough." Ke Hanqing touched his chin with great interest, and slowly cut his hair to prove his existence.
"Didn't you leave?" Ji zhanrui turns around and sees Ke Hanqing sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, with a bad smile on her face.
"Well, I'll be very sad if you do that, OK?" Ke Hanqing waved his fist to protest, but it's a pity that his fist is not even a "pink fist".
Fang Mengru, who has been liberated for a moment, secretly moves her body and wants to run back to her room while Ji zhanrui doesn't find out. Who knows --
"Fang Mengru, where are you going?" Ji zhanrui grabs her arm and puts it on her shoulder. He holds her in his arms with a bad smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Well - what are you doing? Put me down Fang Mengru cried nervously.
"Next we have to work out the general ledger." Ji zhanrui takes her upstairs. When he gets to the second floor, he thinks of Ke Hanqing. Then he looks at Ke Hanqing who is very embarrassed on the sofa downstairs and says, "if you want to leave, you should stay. You can do as you like."
Nima, what's going on? Wu Ma sent Leng MOJIN back to the room. Now Ji zhanrui came into the room with Fang Mengru in his arms. He was alone in the big living room. If you don't want him to stay, just say it! He is a transparent person with no sense of existence tonight, doomed to be ignored, isn't he? Well, he took it.
After shaking God for half a day, Ke Hanqing stood up in tears and walked slowly to the gate.