C6

The three of them took the elevator up to the 18th floor.

Not long after pressing the doorbell, the anxious Nanny Luo opened the door. Seeing that the Xiao Xiaqiu was standing outside, she immediately clasped her hands together and bowed towards the sky.

"Nanny Luo, nothing happened to Xiao Xiaqiu, you don't have to blame yourself." Su Nuan spoke out to comfort her.

Only now did Nanny Luo notice that Su Nuan, carried by a man, was standing not far behind Xiao Xiaqiu.

"Don't worry Miss Su, I will definitely take good care of Xiao Xiaqiu and Xiao Nuomi in the future and will definitely not allow this to happen again."

"Yes."

After Huo Yanshen stepped into the profound entrance, he struggled a little, "Since I'm back, you can put me down now."

Huo Yanshen did not move, his cold gaze swept across the house and asked, "Where's the restroom?"

"What do you want to do?" Su Nuan struggled a few more times, but this man's strength was too great. It was as if she was being hugged by an iron man.

"Your feet …"

Su Nuan lowered his eyes and looked at his feet. There were a lot of dust and blood stains on them.

She probably understood what he meant, and helplessly pointed to the right. "Over there."

Huo Yanshen put on the slippers that Nanny Luo had just taken out and walked in the direction that Su Nuan had pointed.

Seeing that, the Xiao Xiaqiu took his small stool in the living room and chased after the two.

The moment Huo Yanshen stepped into the bathroom, the little guy immediately followed. He placed the small stool on the floor and said, "Let my mommy sit here."

Huo Yanshen nodded expressionlessly, and carefully put Su Nuan down.

Before he could make his next move, the little guy had already stuck his waist and raised its head to stare at him. "What's left, I can do it, I don't need you."

Faced with the little guy's intent to defend his own territory, Huo Yanshen didn't seem to be able to see or hear anything, and directly reached out to grab the flower droplets hanging on the top of his head. "Go look for the medicine box."

The little guy's expressionless little face tensed up, and his little fists subconsciously clenched into fists.

When he thought about Cold Uncle telling him to look for a medicine box, although he felt uncomfortable, he did not feel that this order was wrong.

Finally, he pursed his lips into a straight line and left the bathroom, obediently going to find the medicine box.

Su Nuan awkwardly tried to snatch the flower droplets from Huo Yanshen's hands, "We are really not familiar with each other, I am very grateful that you carried me up, but, I will do the rest myself, there's no need to trouble yourself."

"Huo Yanshen."

"Hmm?" Su Nuan's brain didn't come around to it at the moment.

"Male, twenty-seven."

Su Nuan: "..."

Huo Yanshen did not speak further, he opened the water cage and confirmed the spray of water. After the temperature was suitable, he crouched down and carefully helped her clean the dust and blood stains on her feet.

His movements were light, trying to avoid the gash in the soles of her feet.

Su Nuan's feet slipped past his slender fingers, and out of ten toes, he unconsciously curled up and shrank.

"Pain?" He frowned at the gesture of her feet and looked up at her.

Damn it! The next time she ran barefoot through the streets, he would put carpets all over them.

"No!" Su Nuan lowered her head in guilt, she did not dare to admit that she had done something bad. Shame!

She tried to relax, letting him wash her feet.

After Huo Yanshen shut off the faucet, he found a clean towel in the cupboard and similarly avoided the wounds, drying himself with water.

"Do you often take care of women this way?" Su Nuan suddenly said something that came out of nowhere.

"Hmm?"

"From the looks of it, you seem to be quite skilled in your movements. If you hadn't practiced it often …"

"You're the first." Huo Yanshen placed the towel to the side, and bowed, then picked Su Nuan up by the waist once again.

"Tsk …" Who would believe something like this?

"Also the last one." Huo Yanshen emphasized his words, they were cold and forceful.

Su Nuan felt her heart soften for some unknown reason.

Huo Yanshen carried Su Nuan to the living room's sofa.

With the help of Nanny Luo, the little guy had already found the medicine box. However, he hugged the medicine box tightly, as if he was hugging a treasure box.

"Xiao Xiaqiu, come here, I'll leave Mommy's feet in your care." Su Nuan saw through the little guy's thoughts and waved at him, purposely putting his feet on the tea table.

"Yes." Seeing that he did not move, the little fellow placed the medicine box at Su Nuan's feet and took out the iodized wine and cotton rod.

His chubby little hands held the cotton swab and rubbed it around the wound as he exhaled.

"Xiao Xiaqiu is the best." Su Nuan gave his son a huge confirmation, "You are Mommy's guardian."

Huo Yanshen looked at the mother and son pair's interaction in silence. On his handsome face, although he still maintained his indifferent and cold face, his lips curled up slightly.

This woman, this little fellow, no matter who he would protect, in the end, it would all be under his protection!

Su Nuan enjoyed the care and care of his son as he turned to Nanny Luo who was busy cooking, "Nanny Luo, add in two more dishes. This Mr. Huo is staying for lunch tonight to eat."

"Alright, Miss Su."

"Do you have any taboos?"

Just as Huo Yanshen was about to speak, the bedroom door suddenly opened.