When Lu Mingsheng's fingertips were about to touch Su Weiwei's ankle, Su Weiwei had already closed her eyes appointedly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Not being able to see it made her even more afraid, and the fear of pain was written on her frowning eyebrows, Lu Mingsheng's afterglow swept to her nervous eyebrows, and he felt that his own movements should be lighter.

With a soft "ah", Lu Mingsheng's hand paused. Immediately, Su Weiwei opened his eyes. But he found that Lu Mingsheng's fingers didn't touch his ankle at all!

Su Weiwei really wants to cover her face, it's too embarrassing!What should I do!?Will he dislike her!

When Su Weiwei was already unable to extricate herself from her own thinking circle, Lu Mingsheng looked at her indifferently, and her inky black pupils made Su Weiwei unable to find her own image.

He felt that she had an indescribable cuteness now, and her tangled eyebrows and eyes made him see her simple thoughts at a glance.

It's not a beauty who only smiles shallowly all the time in the spotlight, and when she is tired of standing and her feet hurt, she can only smile.

He was a little glad that he had seen the other side of her that was different from others.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be lighter!" Unconsciously Lu Mingsheng's slightly relieved tone was revealed to her!

Su was slightly flattered, his voice was obviously so much softer than the previous coldness!

I love it, he talks to her like this! If this is a kind of tenderness that belongs to her!

"Then, you want it, lighter!" Su bit his lip slightly, and said to Lu Mingsheng with watery eyes.

Lu Mingsheng nodded imperceptibly, his gaze moving down to her white feet.

Gently placed her feet on her knees.

This posture made Su Weiwei's heart pound, she sits, he half-squatted, and let her feet on his knees without disgust.

He's so good at flirting, does he know it?

In such a condescending posture, Su Weiwei could see his white forehead with scattered broken hair, his cold but irresistible charm eyes drooped, and his straight eyelashes made her unable to see the temperature in his eyes, but she guessed that because it should be as peaceful as the temperature of warm boiled water, Ying stood like a perfectly sculpted nose, although this man was cold, but she just liked his current tone!

Beneath the cold exterior is a warm heart, and she wants to hold him firmly in the palm of her hand!

Slowly, looking at him, Su Weiwei only felt the temperature of the fingertips of the fingers he grabbed her feet and the rough touch of the calluses on her skin.

The smell of "safflower oil" is even more choking than expected, and there is a sense of peace of mind that permeates them!

The cotton pad gently soaked the potion in her sore spots, and then slowly kneaded it open. Was his movements too light, or was she numb from the pain?

The pain I imagined was gone.

Her mind was all his most patient appearance, maybe there was a slight feeling, but they were all bowed down to him, and all her mind was placed on him.

"That's it!"

Soon the process of taking the medicine was over, and Lu Mingsheng's hand had been withdrawn!

Su was slightly embarrassed to remove his little white feet from his knees.