With her head down, she carefully pinched her injured finger and gently applied a cotton pad to the medicated wound. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Latest Chapter Reading]

But in Le Tong's opinion, the man's slightly warm fingertips were like a hot soldering iron, and the skin he touched was so hot that Le Tong instinctively pulled his hand back, and the man's fingertips added a little more strength, "The wound is still bleeding, don't move." ”

Ji Rong looked at her deeply, said calmly, and lowered his eyes to continue to treat her wounds.

It was only at this time that Le Tong had a little bit of realism, but this sense of reality was due to the strangeness that this man brought her.

This man, she should have been familiar with.

She had been a secretary under him for nearly a year, and she knew many of his tiny habits and preferences. Many times, this man gives her the impression that he is an extremely aggressive beast, and even when he is silent, it makes people feel that he is just preparing to attack.

And the man in front of her, who was downing his eyes and bandaging her wounds attentively and seriously, seemed very strange to her.

What is the look in his eyes at this time, Le Tong can't see it, only sees his long and dense eyelashes, casting two rows of shadows on his face, this kind of him is different from what Le Tong has seen before.

In front of him, unexpectedly, he gave Le Tong a feeling of gentleness and peace of mind.

This sense of security is a bit similar to the feeling of Letong leaning on her mother's arms when she was a child.

But that is the mother who gave birth to her and raised her. And the person in front of her is a man who hurts herself again and again with words or actions, making her always want to escape, but she has to get close.

No one would have thought that Le Tong, who has a cheerful and optimistic personality, is actually a seriously insecure person.

On the day when I learned that my mother was seriously ill, it seemed that overnight, all my mother's relatives and friends became strangers to the mother and daughter. At the age of eighteen, she was forced to grow up overnight, and all the burdens fell on her alone.

It was probably from that time that she learned not to ask for extravagance.

Don't expect others to be nice to you for no reason, and don't expect others to help her when she falls.

Injured, she is more accustomed to carrying and bearing it alone. Because, she couldn't find the person who could make her feel at ease.

Even if Luo Yifan treated her very well for several years, it still didn't make her feel at ease.

But the man in front of her was just bandaging her wound, but it made her feel at ease.

What does this mean?

Thinking of this, Le Tong suddenly didn't want to think about it anymore, and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At this time, Ji Baobao poured water and took medicine, and Ji Rong also happened to help her bandage her wounds.

Le Tong glanced at Ji Rong and politely said thank you.

"Sister, take medicine."

Le Tong was not so polite to the baby, smiled and pinched his face, then spread his hand and motioned for the baby to pour the medicine into her palm.

The baby obediently poured a few pills into her palm, "Sister, these two are anti-inflammatory drugs, and this one is a painkiller." Ji Baobao explained very seriously.

Le Tong felt that the father and son were making a bit of a fuss, but the wound had been bandaged and the medicine had been placed in the palm of her hand.

"Hmm. Dr. Ji is amazing! ”

Take the cup in the baby's hand, pat the medicine into his mouth, take a sip of water, and swallow it with his head up.

After taking the medicine, Le Tong stood up, and Ji Rong stared at her, "What are you doing?" ”

Le Tong pointed to the kitchen, "We haven't had lunch yet." ”

Ji Rong grabbed her arm and pulled her back to the sofa.

"Baby, go get a takeout book, whatever you want."

Because he had already planned to come back to cook after picking up Le Tong, Ji Rong had taken Aunt Guan and Mo Xin's leave early in the morning, Le Tong had a hand injury, and no one at home could cook, so he didn't want to be hungry, so he naturally had to order takeout.

"But ......" Le Tong thought about the baby's expectant eyes and the half-finished lunch, and felt very sorry.

"But what, my hands are hurt, and what kind of food do you make, and it's not just the food you cook that you can eat."

Ji Rong's words, willing, are to dispel Le Tong's idea of cooking with an injury.

But the way he speaks is easy to misunderstand.

No, Le Tong misunderstood.

She rolled her eyes in her heart, how good it would be to say this earlier, I had to pull her back to cook this meal, everyone suffered, why bother?

Ji Baobao didn't understand the things in the world, and after receiving Ji Rong's order, he was not ambiguous at all, and after answering, he opened the big drawer under the coffee table, took a big recipe out of it, hugged it, walked to Le Tong's side, climbed up, and spread the recipe on Le Tong's lap.

"Sister, what do you want to eat?"

Le Tong took a look at the recipe, which was the recipe of the Longxiang Hotel that Ji Rong usually likes to go to.

"As long as the baby likes to eat, my sister loves to eat."

The dishes of this Longxiang Hotel are notoriously delicious, and any one is brought out, all of them are dishes that have won xxx food awards, and foodies like Le Tong can't wait to pack the rest of the meals every time they accompany Ji Rong to Longxiang for entertainment.

The baby couldn't ask an answer from Le Tong, so he raised his head and asked Ji Rong, who was sitting on the side.

"Daddy, what does my sister like to eat?"

Le Tong and Ji Rong were stunned for a moment at the same time, "Baby, my sister loves to eat everything......"

Although Le Tong was very embarrassed, he still took the initiative to open his mouth to relieve Ji Rong. President Renji is not who she is, how will she know her preferences?

Ji Rong didn't say anything, it seems that he really doesn't know what Le Tong likes to eat.

Originally, he didn't know what Le Tong liked to eat, and it was not a heinous thing, but he was glared at by Ji Baobao because of this.

"Hmph, why does my sister know that Daddy doesn't like sweets, and she also knows what coffee Daddy likes to drink......"

Just now, when Le Tong baked banana cakes, he said to Ji Baobao that your daddy doesn't like to eat too sweet food, and this kind of coffee is your daddy's favorite taste.

Ji Baobao still wanted to count down, but Le Tong rubbed his head and interrupted him, "Of course my sister wants to know the preferences of the baby's father, that's my sister's job!" ”

Le Tong's words, the original intention was to relieve Ji Rong, but it made Ji Rong's eyes sink.

"Heh, you've done a great job."

Le Tong pretended not to hear Ji Rong's sarcastic words, reached out and flipped through the recipe, and casually pointed to two vegetarian dishes, "Baby, my sister likes to eat two, and the rest, you can ask your daddy." ”

Ji Baobao raised his head and looked at Ji Ei, Ji Ei glanced at Le Tong lightly, "Ask your sister, what I like to eat, she knows everything!" ”

Ji Baobao looked at his father, and then at Le Tong, a little puzzled, weren't these two people okay just now, why do they look so strange now?