Chapter 84: How to take a bath
Oh, my God! Does this Merlin know how to read minds? Also know what other people are thinking! But she was relieved that it wouldn't leave a scar.
"Thank you, Sister Mei Lin, I see." Ning Xiaomeng looked at her gratefully and said.
She saw a hint of surprise in Merlin's eyes, and her bandaging hand stopped, but only for a second, and it recovered immediately, and then continued to bandage her.
What's wrong? Is it because she calls her Sister Merlene? There's no way, she's so easy-going, as long as she's a good person, or a good person, she will call her more kind.
"Okay, don't get wet in the near future, so as not to get the wound infected." Merlin put the remaining bandages and medicine back in the medicine box, then closed them and put them on her shoulders again.
Can't get wet in the near future? Ning Xiaomeng was stunned, so what should she do if she wants to take a bath? If you don't take a bath on such a hot day in summer, how uncomfortable it is, and the most important thing is the smell of sweat, which is the most terrible.
"But Sister Mei Lin, I always have to take a bath, what should I do?"
"This ......" Mei Lin had a helpless expression before, but immediately showed a smile again, glanced at Mo Xinchen, and said to her, "I think the young master should be happy to serve." ”
"W-What do you mean?" Ning Xiaomeng was stunned on the bed for a long time because she didn't understand what she meant by this, what young master should be happy to serve, does it mean that he bathed her?
Belch...... This must be the most terrifying thing.
"Young master, I still have something to do, can I go first?" She turned her head to Mo Xinchen for approval.
"Let's go."
After receiving approval, she bent down slightly, turned and went out.
Now there are only two people left in this room, Mo Xinchen and Ning Xiaomeng, Ning Xiaomeng's blushing can be compared to tomatoes, obviously she has not recovered from everything just now, and now facing Mo Xinchen, she feels embarrassed.
"Ahem, that ...... Whose room is this? She looked around, and in order to break the awkward atmosphere, she took the initiative to find a topic.
This room is very large, about fifty or sixty square meters, the whole room is designed in European style, large floor-to-ceiling windows, retro simple wallpaper, and she gets off the bed, where you can see the atmosphere of medieval aristocracy.
This room has a separate bathroom and toilet, and there is no trace of the wardrobe everywhere, by the way, now the rich people don't need a wardrobe, they all use the changing room, which is full of neat and tidy clothes.
"Mine." Mo Xinchen said and slowly walked to the front of her bed, spread his arms and continued, "Isn't it particularly empty? ”
Ning Xiaomeng stared at his eyes, she saw a touch of sadness in his eyes, she looked around again, and didn't see where it was empty, all the decorations were carefully designed, and she didn't see anything redundant.
Combined with his sad eyes, she understood what he meant.
He said warmth, although this room is large, this manor is large, but it really does not feel warm at all.
said the same, when I saw Mo Yanqing that night, he was not as friendly as on TV, so approachable, she only saw seriousness from him, how could there be a father's love, Mo Xinchen was like a chess piece of him, what he wanted him to do, he wanted him to do it.
I don't know what kind of person Mo Xinchen's mother is, it should be very good, because Mo Xinchen's personality is not bad, not like Mo Yanqing, it must be inherited from his mother, and when she recovers, she must go to see her.
"It's okay, it's not empty where I am, hehe." She looked at him and smiled.
In the future, let her give him warmth, if you are happy, you will hug him into her warm arms, and if you are unhappy, you will lend him on his shoulder, no charge.
Mo Xinchen put down his arm and walked over, sat on the edge of her bed, reached out and stroked her cheek, then lowered his head, his lips imprinted her forehead, and it took three seconds to let go of her.