readx; Secretly exhaled, Yin Mochen gently put the person in his arms on the side of the bed, maintained a calm expression, and asked softly, "Where did the fall hurt?" ”

It hurts everywhere!

Listening to the uncle's gentle questioning, enjoying his concern and nervousness for himself, Ye Zhixia's heart swelled with emotion. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Her nose was a little sour, she looked up at him, her long eyelashes stirred a few times, and her big eyes immediately floated with a crystal light: "My feet hurt." There was a bit of coquettishness in her voice that even she hadn't noticed.

Yin Mochen took a step back, squatted down on the side of the bed, and gently pinched her bare feet with her slender fingers, carefully examining her injuries.

There was a small swelling on the bare part of the foot, and the more serious thing was the place on the calf that was kicked by Shen Manqing's high heels, where there was a bruise, and there were some signs of slight bleeding.

He didn't say anything more, just frowned slightly, and turned to fetch the medicine kit. Taking out his tools, he dipped a cotton swab in disinfectant alcohol and scrubbed her wounds.

Ye Zhixia sat obediently on the edge of the bed, looking at the man who carefully treated her injuries from a condescending perspective, and her heart was warm again.

"Uncle." She couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"Huh?" Yin Mochen immediately stopped, raised his head slightly, and looked at her with a warm gaze, "What's the matter, did I hurt you?" ”

On the bedroom wall, soft wall lamps poured down, enveloping his whole body in a halo of warm colors, which had a dazzling beauty.

Ye Zhixia only felt that his little heart was fluttering uncontrollably, he reached out to cover the position of his left atrium, and spit out a few words word by word between his moist lips: "Uncle, I seem to like you!" ”

Yes, the gentle uncle, the considerate uncle, the uncle who takes care of her, the uncle who carefully reviews her homework, and the uncle who never tolerates her fighting, no matter which one he is, it seems that people are dependent, and when he gets used to his warmth, he never wants to leave.

The man was slightly stunned, then curled the corners of his lips and asked softly, "What do you like about me?" ”

Like what? Well, it seems that she likes everything from her uncle.

Ye Zhixia bit her lip and thought seriously for a moment before replying: "I like the way you speak, I like the food you cook, I like the way you drive, and I like your warm embrace." Anyway, as long as it's you, you like it! ”

――As long as it's you, I like it.

One sentence, just seven words, inadvertently, captured the softest place in a man's heart. So much so, until she left later, he still remembered the expression on her face when she said this.

For seven years, every night when he thought of her and couldn't sleep, he would take the trouble to recall what she said over and over again, and every time he thought about it, a soft feeling would rise in his heart, and his belief in finding her was even stronger.

His eyes settled on her translucent pink cheeks, the corners of the man's lips curled, and a trace of tenderness appeared in his eyes: "Little girl, remember what you said today." ”

Immediately after, he threw the cotton swab in his hand into the garbage can, sat on the edge of the bed, wrapped his arms around the girl's waist, and bit lightly on her delicate butterfly bones. Originally, he just wanted to kiss her, but who knew that her taste was too good, so beautiful that he couldn't stop.

The man's large hand reached into the bath towel with a scorching temperature, slowly moving along the lines of her back.