Back at Bo's house, Xiaohua explained uncomfortably for a long time before separating from her.

The maid at home was startled when she saw Mu Nuannuan's hands red and swollen, and hurried to get the medicine box.

Someone was about to call Dr. Jiang, but was stopped by Mu Nuannuan. This kind of small thing doesn't need Dr. Jiang to run.

She had been caught by the door of the house before, and her nerves were about to jump out of the pain, but this time it was quite light.

On the sofa in the living room, she dipped a cotton swab in alcohol with her left hand, and her movements were very unnatural.

Someone had already reported Bo Qijin, and he hurriedly walked out of the study.

His eyes fell on her hand first, and he glanced at her expression again.

"I'll come."

Bo Qijin walked over to her with a serious expression, Mu Nuannuan was a little worried, and she seemed to be worrying him again.

He sat down, took the swab from her hand, and gently wiped it for her.

The alcohol slowly evaporates on the hands, and the cool feeling is much more comfortable.

Bo Qijin buried her head, and in order to make the alcohol evaporate faster, she lowered her head and blew gently on her hand.

Mu Nuannuan looked at Bo Qijin's serious appearance, and her heart was happy.

"You don't ask me why I'm hurt?"

Bo Qijin stared at her, "Did you hurt yourself, or did you do something else?" ”

Mu Nuannuan said timidly, "Myself." ”

Bo Qijin was helpless, reached out and knocked her on the head, "You, sooner or later, you will make me worry about death!" ”

Mu Nuannuan happily picked him up, "I don't want you to die." ”

He smiled helplessly, but his smile was extremely spoiled.

"Have you eaten?"

"Not yet, I want to have dinner in the living room."

The Bo family seems to have a clear distinction between rules and regulations, and they must eat in the restaurant when they eat, Mu Nuannuan wants to watch a drama while eating, so that they can be comfortable.

Bo Qijin looked at her, obviously knowing her thoughts.

She always has to be dual-minded, and she doesn't have the ability to do so, so it's not good to choke on herself when she eats.

Mu Nuannuan pulled Bo Qijin's arm and said coquettishly, "I'm tired, I'm too lazy to go to the restaurant." ”

The dining room is quite far from the living room, and this reason is fully valid.

Bo Qijin was noncommittal, and after treating her wounds, he picked her up.

"Qi Jin, what are you doing?"

"Aren't you tired? I'll carry you over. ”

Her careful thinking about watching the drama while eating was shattered, and she looked at Bo Qijin with resentment.

Bo Qijin turned a blind eye and hugged her like this.

Before the maid could get ready, Bo Qijin carried her in, but she didn't mean to let her go.

"Aren't you tired of holding it? Let me go. ”

Although she was a little reluctant to eat here, Bo Qijin had brought her over, what else could she complain about.

Mu Nuannuan stared at him, "My hands are injured, you feed me." ”

She is coquettish and weak today, looking aggrieved, and she is too good at making inches.

Bo Qijin didn't answer, and after a while, the dishes were on the table, and he walked over with her in his arms.

However, Bo Qijin did not put her down, but sat down first, and then let her sit on his lap.

Mu Nuannuan's little face suddenly turned red, and there was a maid next to her, this posture was too shy.

"You all go down." The servants all retreated, and Bo Qijin's face turned to her, "You didn't ask me to feed you, what are you talking about?" ”

His eyes were fixed on her heavily, as if he wanted to see what she was saying.

She did ask him to feed, but she didn't need to feed him in this posture, did Bo Qijin misunderstand?