These words made Nangong Jin laugh even more, this Huo Tingshen, although he usually looks so smart, is still a little stupid sometimes.

And Huo Tingshen looked at Nangong Jin quietly, he looked at Nangong Jin's smile, and felt that his mood was much better.

"Not every word of mine is right, just like what I just said, don't drink if you can't drink it, and you've not been in good health lately." When she said this, Nangong Jin frowned slightly, she had forgotten about it: "Do you have any discomfort now." ”

Being so cared for by Nangong Jin, Huo Tingshen was naturally comfortable in his heart: "I don't have anything uncomfortable. Huo Tingshen didn't want to dwell on this, so he changed the topic and said, "By the way, if you want to learn this, young master, why don't you find a professional teacher." ”

How could Nangong Jin not know how to find a professional teacher, she also looked for it, but the teacher was chattering, talking nonsense in her ear, and she was so tired that she panicked, so she simply pondered it slowly, but of course this can't be said to Huo Tingshen, so she said: "Don't you believe that your young master has the talent to be self-taught?" ”

While speaking, Nangong Jin was holding a small teapot, so after finishing speaking, he scalded it.

At this time, Huo Tingshen stood up and took the teapot directly from Nangong Jin's hand: "It's okay." ”

"It's okay" Nangong Jin raised his head and saw his hand holding the teapot: "Why don't you take the teapot handle." ”

"I'm worried you're burning."

Nangong Jin was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "You wait here, I'll go get the scald medicine." ”

Because the tea is made in a quiet environment, there are no servants around.

Huo Tingshen didn't say anything, just watched him leave.

Soon, Nangong Jin came back with the medicine, and she walked in front of Huo Tingshen: "Give me your hand." ”

And Huo Tingshen obediently gave his hand to Nangong Jin, and then Nangong Jin carefully medicated him, and even blew gently with his mouth.

He felt the crispy numbness on his hands, and looked at the fluff on Nangong Jin's face.

Thinking of what he did on his cheek that time, he subconsciously withdrew his hand: "It's better for me to do it myself." ”

Since Huo Tingshen said so, Nangong Jin gave him the ointment.

Huo Tingshen lowered his head, as if he was avoiding something.

Nangong Jin sat back in his place: "What's wrong with me now, how to do things so carelessly, if Dad is still here, he will definitely talk about me." When Nangong Jin thought of this, he was a little helpless.

Huo Tingshen didn't say anything, just looked at his hand with the ointment, but he didn't make any movement.

And Nangong Jin picked up the book next to him and began to study what he did wrong.

When Huo Tingshen raised his head, he saw Nangong Jin's serious appearance.

Nangong Jin didn't listen to that bullshit doctor before, although he often had physical contact with himself, but he felt Nangong Jin's indifference, but now that Nangong Jin didn't do those excessive actions to him, he saw Nangong Jin's true side.

But when he saw Nangong Jin's true side, he knew what Nangong Jin's true indifferent appearance was.

He wanted to break this layer of indifference, but he was also afraid and afraid to break this layer of indifference.

He didn't know what he was afraid of.