"Seventeen," Shen Xichen finally put down the computer and walked to his side, and shouted calmly, "The doctor said, you can't take a bath, and the wound can't touch the water." ”

"Oh." This is all expected, Yijing thought of it when she was bored just now, anyway, it's hot here and there is air conditioning, so I don't sweat...... Just wipe yourself off with a damp towel.

Seeing Shen Xichen looking at her with flickering eyes but not speaking, Yi Jing inexplicably felt hairy in her heart, as if there were thousands of feathers playing with her thin skin, and if she was not careful, she would pierce this line of defense and reveal all the thoughts in her heart.

"I'll wipe you off." This explosive sentence strongly aroused Yi's urge to squirt water again. shuddered, and hurriedly shook his head at Shen Xichen.

"That...... If you're afraid that I won't be able to take care of it myself, you can call Wen Xin to help me. ”

"Do you think the Shen family has nothing to do? Without you, every maid has one more job! ”

Isn't my job to serve you?

Yijing glared at Shen Xichen, do they also want to get up in the middle of the night to help you wash your feet?!

Yi Jing looked at Shen Xichen embarrassedly, and her desire to speak again and again finally made her lose her right to speak.

"Seventeen, I advise you not to prevaricate me with many excuses." Shen Xichen rarely looked at Yijing with playful eyes, and a smile was hidden at the corner of his mouth.

Yijing frowned, Rao couldn't pass the level in her heart, and her eyes fluttered in embarrassment: "This ...... It's not good to wipe your body immediately after the first day of surgery...... Wounds are more susceptible to infection......"

"I just asked the doctor." Someone interrupted Yi Jing's defense, as if he took it for granted.

Just asked the doctor? Yijing listened to this treacherous words, it turned out that President Shen had premeditated, and from the very beginning, he wanted to help Yijing wipe her body with a small calculation.

"No way!" Yi Jing refused solemnly, looking righteous and unyielding, and her movable left hand moved to the collar silently, holding on to it.

Yi Jing is now wearing a hospital gown, the light blue shirt without a trace of patterns reflects Yi Jing's skin is particularly white, and the jade wrist is slightly exposed and the wide sleeves are fluttering.

But the design of this kind of dress is a bit strange, it is simply disproportionate in Yijing's eyes, the sleeves of the clothes are particularly wide, and you can look directly at her somewhere with a slightly straightened arm, but this dress seems to be one size smaller on Yijing's body, wrapping her delicate figure just right......

Yiyi, it's better to say that your body is too good that it is not coordinated?

It is precisely because of this uncoordinated dress that our Young Master Shen can't work with peace of mind, and from time to time his eyes glance in the direction of Yiyi, and he is angry and angry after just a glance, so he has to turn his gaze back to the computer obediently, so as not to be impatient for a while......

Yiyi's protest was completely ineffective in Shen Xichen's eyes, and she was now a powerless injured person, so she could only be ruled by Shen Xichen.

Shen Xichen walked to Yijing's side with a calm face, carefully bypassed the wound on her right shoulder, and hugged Yijing horizontally.

Although it is said that Yiyi was also hugged by Shen Xichen when she was shot, but at that time, she was so painful that she cried her father and called her mother, how could she care if Shen Xichen hugged her or not?

Now she is clear-headed, and the feeling of being picked up by others and lifting her limbs off the ground is really felt.

The point is that the person who hugged her was Shen Xichen and her master!

This fluttering but down-to-earth feeling is something that Yijing has never tried before, Yijing feels like she is anchored in a harbor, there is a small but exclusive world for her to shelter from the wind and rain, here, she can not be afraid of storms, showers, cold or heat, can survive safely.

Shen Xichen's steps are very steady, although Yi Wan is not fat, but there is still a certain weight when she is hugged, and now that she is injured, Shen Xichen must protect her more carefully.

Yi Jing sniffed the masculine manly breath on Shen Xichen's body, and listened to Shen Xichen's powerful heartbeat.

I don't know if he's like me, and his heart beats faster every minute.

Yijing was self-absorbed and hugged by Shen Xichen, and she didn't even know that two red clouds had climbed on her cheeks. It wasn't until Shen Xichen carefully put Yijing on the chair in the bathroom that Yijing suddenly woke up and stared at Shen Xichen unrelentingly, "Shen Xichen!" Don't be too shameless! ”

Shen Xichen squatted down, stacking his face full of meaninglessness, "Seventeen, have you ever been ashamed to see me?" ”

In front of her, he has always been shameless.

Yi Jing sat on the chair, and suddenly seemed to have lost her ability to move, so she could only pull her collar as always, and when she heard Shen Xichen's more and more shameless reply, a pair of willow eyebrows twisted up, "Shen Xichen, I really don't have to bother you!" ”

Yi Jing's voice has become weak because of the great injury of vitality, which can be described as too weak compared to the usual domineering side leakage. But at first glance, Yijing's current voice is a little sweet, but sweet but not greasy, and she said such a sentence clearly, which actually had a coquettish taste in Shen Xichen's ears.

But what made Shen Xichen unable to take his eyes off was the pink on Yijing's cheeks, because of shyness, the original bloodless face regained the brilliance of white and red, as if extracting the color of peach blossoms, and the icing on the cake was embellished on her finely carved face.

Shen Xichen kept repeating Yijing's rare "coquettishness" in his heart, and after a long time, he said slowly:

"Seventeen, do you want me to help you take it off, or do you want to take it off yourself?"