Looking over there, the man at the door made her feel trance for a few seconds.
He's here
So here it is!
“……” Wan Jingting's cool and thin eyes glanced away, and he opened his mouth nobly and indifferently: "is it so cheap to thank you?"
Wan Jingting simply drove the man to Xiaoxiao's door. Before he got out of the car, Tong en looked at the man who didn't look very good. "I I'll bring you some special products when I go back to my hometown these days. Let's take them as a gift of thanks. "
Tong en thought his car was too flashy, so he refused.
This time, he did what he said. After Tong en finished his porridge in front of him, he planned to arrange a car for her to see Xiaoxiao.
"She's fine now. You can visit her later. But now, you have to wash and drink that bowl of porridge
“……”
Wan Jingting broke off her body and stared at her with deep dark eyes. He raised a slight smile. "When can I use this kind of care on me?"
After a while, Tong en saw that he was in a good mood, so he continued to ask him tentatively, "can you tell me where Xiaoxiao is now?"
In fact, he is very gentle.
He could not help but continue to apply ointment on her forehead, and the smell of grass came into Tong en's nose from his fingertips.
"I can't do it for you better than you can do it yourself?"
"I can do it myself."
He deliberately increased his strength. Tong en glared at him, but saw him smile one by one. Tong Xin took a deep breath, and his face was expressionless.
The girl was injured twice in three directions. Wan Jingting frowned deeply. What he didn't like about Tong en was that she always wanted to hurt herself, which would make him very unhappy.
Then he pulled her over and let her sit on the bed. Tong en couldn't resist. He sat with him in the same place. He pressed his head and saw that he opened the drawer, took out the medicine and applied ointment to her.
"You have to have the ability to take care of yourself before you care about others."
The man's face is serious. He reaches over and touches her red, swollen and bruised part. Tong An hisses. He immediately glances at her frown.
It's okay?
Say to him as gently as possible, "I'm ok. Give me back my cell phone."
Tong en's mind is not in her own injury. Now she just wants to know if Xiaoxiao has something to do with it and reaches for her mobile phone.
The man suddenly snatched the mobile phone from her hand, gently clasped her wrist and asked: "does the forehead still hurt?"
Tong en quickly opens the sheet, stands up and looks at him in a puzzled way. Then he picks up his mobile phone and calls Xiaoxiao.
Wan Jingting fixed his eyes, put the spoon back in the bowl and stood up indifferently.
Tong en looked at him, frowned and asked, "where is the smile?"
There was a light cyan under his eyes. Last night, because of her, he didn't sleep all night.
Scoop up a spoonful of medicine, blow it gently, and pass it to Tong en's mouth.
Wan Jingting came this way with the medicine. The smell of the medicine was very strong. The man lifted his trouser legs and sat down along the edge of the bed.
What about laughing? What happened last night? After she was in a coma, most of the other things were forgotten.
Looking around, Tong realized that he was still in the imperial palace.
Tong was embarrassed: "local products are not cheap! They say it's a specialty! "
He snorted contemptuously: "what's your specialty?"
Tong en looked at him and muttered, "tea."