Chapter 102: It Must Be Intentional
At this time, he changed into home clothes, and he had a bit of the taste of the big brother next door, which made people want to take a few more looks.
As soon as Mu Xingfeng came out, he noticed that the little girl had been secretly looking at her, a little helpless, just now he wrapped a bath towel, she didn't dare to look at him, why didn't she dare to look at him when she was dressed? Afraid of him so much? Don't dare to look at it openly?
Seeing that she had finished taking the medicine, her heart was slightly lowered.
"Do you have a stomach problem?" This is a big deal, if she has a stomach problem, then he will have to take care of her in the future, this girl will not take care of herself at all.
An Ran retracted his gaze and shook his head slightly: "No, I don't know what's going on today." ”
What could happen? Of course, it was eaten with chili peppers, Mu Xingfeng sighed and said, "Don't eat such spicy things in the future." ”
"Oh," An Ran nodded obediently: "Instructor Mu, I'm going back, you should rest early." ”
It may be that the effect of the medicine has begun to work, and An Ran feels much better, and Instructor Mu at this time is so gentle, and An Ran is a little unaccustomed to it.
As soon as he got up, there was a pain in the tips of his toes, and An Ran's body was crooked, and he almost fell again.
Mu Xingfeng grabbed her: "What's wrong?" ”
Leaning on Mu Xingfeng's strong chest, his strong heartbeat was in his ears, An Ran's face was about to catch fire, and he hurriedly pushed him away: "No...... It's okay," he said, limping to the bedroom.
It's just that she hasn't taken two steps yet, and the sky is spinning, and Mu Xingfeng directly hugged her with a princess, but his eyes fell on her white little feet, and her fingertips were already red and swollen.
"Damn," Mu Xingfeng cursed, and entered the guest room with An Ran in his arms.
An Ran is really about to die, will Instructor Mu think that he did it on purpose? Hearing Instructor Mu's scolding, Instructor Mu was really angry, too, who wants to make such a big trouble for himself?
Mu Xingfeng put An Ran on the bed, and went to the living room to get the ointment, originally worried that she had bought the medicine for serious burns today, but when she came back, she found that the piece on her forehead was fine, but the medicine for the burn was not used, and the other medicines were not bought in vain.
Mu Xingfeng came to the bed and grabbed An Ran's little feet, the feeling of grabbing his feet with a slightly calloused hand was so itchy, and An Ran subconsciously wanted to retract.
"If you want to get out of bed tomorrow, don't move." Mu Xingfeng said in a deep voice.
An Ran immediately didn't dare to move, specially, Uncle Mu, your words sound easy to make people think crooked, okay?
If it weren't for Mu Xingfeng's iceberg face, An Ran must have felt that he did it on purpose.
An Ran's skin is very white, and his little feet are even whiter, and his little feet, which are as white as jade, are held in Mu Xingfeng's honey-colored palm, forming a sharp contrast, Mu Xingfeng's throat is dry for a while, and he forcibly suppresses the heat in his heart, and rubs the ointment on her without distraction.
After wiping the ointment, he inquired about An Ran's stomach again, and learned that it was almost well, so Mu Xingfeng went back to his bedroom.
After Mu Xingfeng left, An Ran was also very sleepy, and soon fell asleep, but Mu Xingfeng went to take a cold shower sadly.
In a five-star hotel in Nan'an City, Lin Ruonan stood in front of the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at Nan'an City in the dark night, the neon lights in front of the shops on the street had been extinguished one after another, but she was not sleepy.