Cleaning the wound is not complicated, a simple scratch, just apply some medicine, and stop the bleeding is no problem.

Looking at the maid who had been beside her with a worried face, as if she was hurting when she was injured, I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"What's your name," Jiang asked with her chin propped up.

The maid replied as she cleaned up the medicine box, "My name is Yunhe." ”

"Surname Yun" she had never heard of this surname, "quite special." ”

"I don't have parents, so I don't have a surname." Yun He smiled when he talked about the life experience that ordinary people would have a little sympathy for when they heard it, "This name was given to me by the dean when I was in the orphanage, and there is also a name for Yunduo, isn't it more rare?"

Raising his eyebrows, Jiang Li nodded, "It's interesting, but your name is more meaningful." ”

Don't be a little embarrassed, Yun He lowered his eyes and smiled shyly, "Others say that my name is like a maid, but you are different, madam." ”

Jiang Li smiled, and her bright appearance attracted more attention.

"Go ahead, names are never a tool to locate a person, are they"

A sentence of little significance, but it made Yun He ponder for a long time.

When she was working in the kitchen, she couldn't help but think of Jiang Li's face, the warmth and comfort of her room, and a small seedling faintly popped up in her heart.

Perhaps, one day she can live like that

"Don't be in a daze, Mr. Li, they will have dinner in a while, and you won't be able to finish peeling potatoes for half a day" The voice of the chef pulled her back to reality.

Yun He answered, lowered his eyes and peeled potatoes, and in the damp kitchen, he instantly realized the gap between himself and the idea in his heart.

She smiled bitterly and silently refuted Jiang Li's point of view.

Names don't target people, so what is?

She has no surname, she is duckweed, and she will not get any other opportunities except to work for others.

Mrs. Shen's surname is Shen, so her natural glory and wealth may not be comparable to her in her life.

Jiang Li didn't know that his words would cause others to reverie infinitely.

Maybe it was bleeding a lot, or maybe she didn't rest well last night, and her head was slightly heavy at this time, and she was already a little sleepy.

Yawning, she thought for a moment that she would have nothing to do and that she could sleep.

Just as I was about to go to bed, the door was pushed open.

It was the one standing at the door

Li Sichen.

Jiang Li was about to yawn, but when he saw him, he immediately held back.

"What are you doing here," she said, a little wary.

The usual Li Sichen is dangerous enough, so you should pay extra attention when you get along with him.

Not to mention today, she was afraid that the other party would regret it, and felt that the few reprimands just now were not enjoyable, so she wanted to run to the bedroom and beat her.

Seeing the look on her face, Li Sichen had a stinky face, "You are injured"

He was about to leave the study and put the key back in another place she didn't know when she saw blood on the floor.

That was where Jiang Li was standing just now, and it was obvious that she was bleeding without her knowledge.

If you rule out nosebleeds and menstrual cycles, then you have to explore it.

"Ah, it's okay, a minor injury." Jiang Li was a little surprised, could it be that he saw it just now

Li Sichen frowned, walked over to Jiang Li and sat down, "Where is the injury?"

"Arms." Jiang Li replied honestly, and said vaguely, "It's really okay, I've already dealt with it." ”

Pulling her arm, Li Sichen saw the wound after applying the medicine.

It's not very serious, and it also affects the aesthetics.

In his cognition, there is a difference between men and women who are injured.

Those women in the Gu family are like enemies when they have acne.

The injury is even more crying, and the theme content is never for pain, but for fear that there will be scars in the future.

Shen Muli is also a beautiful girl, and Mr. Li automatically classifies her in this regard.

"When the wound heals, I'll have someone prescribe scar medicine for you." He lowered his slender arm.

Jiang Li was stunned, and always felt that this sentence should not come out of Mr. Li's mouth.

"Why do you still think of scar removal" The focus of most people's attention is not on when the wound will heal, or whether it hurts

Mr. Li directly skipped these two superficial steps and went directly to the last step.

It was a bit of a surprise.

Speaking of this, Li Sichen's ears seemed to echo the cries of those women again.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his expression was indescribable, "Ears and eyes." ”

Four simple words, but she heard a lot of complex emotions.

After thinking about it, Jiang Li almost understood where his experience came from.

Although Jiang Li is also a member of this upper circle, he is like an ordinary Qian

Miss Kim is different.

She cares about her career and status, not her appearance, something that can be changed by money.

"I don't need to be prescribed scar medicine, if I need it, I will go for a medical aesthetic surgery and remove it." Jiang Li knew that in order to take into account the efficacy and health, many of the scar removal medicines of those ladies and ladies were some extremely smelly herbal formulas.

Even if you take a strong medicine, it takes some time for the herb to take effect.

She didn't want to, and she wasn't interested in, living with the smell of herbs all over her body.

"Don't be afraid of scars," Li Sichen asked.

Jiang Li shook his head, with a look of indifference, "Do you think I seem to be a person who cares about those small details?"

Not really.

Regardless of the original information, what kind of character Shen Muli is.

But since getting along with her, he clearly felt that this woman was very different from the women he had come into contact with.

The most similar to her is Jiang Li, who has no news

Thinking of this, Li Sichen's expression sank again.

When chatting with him, Jiang Li also kept observing his expression, and found that he instantly became gloomy again, and he didn't know which nerve he had touched, so he was silent and didn't speak again.

She was silent, and Li Sichen was silent for a long time.

Just when Jiang Li was sleepy and about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard the person next to him say, "Do you want to sew that rabbit well?"

She was excited, and her groggy head instantly sobered up.

"If you want to." As she spoke, she tweaked her words.

It's better to be cautious when it comes to the attic, after all, he values the things in the attic.

Hearing this, Li Sichen stood up and walked straight out of the door.

She looked at his back as he left, a little puzzled.

Did he go to get it, or was he angry with himself again?

At this time, he couldn't care so much, and the spirit that he barely cheered up passed after he left.

She lay down, and not long after her head touched the pillow, she fell asleep heavily.

Packed the puppet back to the bedroom with the box, and Li Sichen saw her quiet sleeping face.

Compared to when he woke up, he was less agile, and for him, it was not so attractive.

He didn't wake her up, put the bunny puppet on the bedside table, and walked out of the bedroom.

Just when a phone call came, the company had something to do temporarily, so he had to rush over to deal with it.