Except for the previous time when Lin Xiaoxiao's pigeons were released, Lu Hongshen never took the initiative to call Lin Xiaoxiao.

So this time, Lin Xiaoxiao could roughly guess what Lu Hongshen's call was for-- it must have been Jian Yining who complained to him.

Lin Xiaozang's mood that had just calmed down immediately fluctuated again.

She glanced at her phone's screen again, hesitated for a few seconds, and pressed the reject button.

She didn't have anything to explain about it, so she didn't want to hear anyone criticize her for it. If Lu Hongshen was denouncing Jian Yi, she Lin Xiaoxiao didn't want to stand on the opposite side of Lu Hongshen like this.

On the last row of seats on the bus, Lin Xiaoxiao sighed and put the phone back in his handbag.

Her face was pale, her hair was still dripping with water, and she was embarrassed and depressed. Not only that, but the wound she didn't treat properly was even more painful because she was splashed with water by Jian Yining.

It's just that the difference between her and Jian Yining is that she doesn't complain.

After going back, Lin Xiaoxiao had a messy time for the whole day.

She was used to the busy life in the kitchen every day, and she suddenly became uncomfortable with it. Jian Yining reclined on the sofa, looking at the TV screen in a daze.

A variety show of the season is playing on the LCD screen, Lin Xiaoxiao has a wooden face, but the stalk that caused everyone to laugh still makes her unable to show her face.

Today, she is really depressed.

She tuned one channel after another, when she suddenly heard her phone ring again.

Lin Xiaoxiao grabbed the phone sideways, only glanced at it hurriedly, and threw the phone back again.

That's right, it was Lu Hongshen again.

It was another phone call every other hour, and Lin Xiaoxiao knew what Lu Hongshen's real purpose was. She really didn't want to hear him mention Jian Yining in Lu Hongshen's mouth.

In the afternoon, Lu Hongshen came back very early.

Listening to the sound of sports cars sounding in the courtyard of the villa, Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly tuned one channel after another, and finally had some emotions in his eyes.

Lu Hongshen moved quickly, and immediately walked into the living room after parking the car.

He changed his shoes, and after just glancing at Lin Xiaoxiao, he immediately asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Lin Xiaoxiao sighed. Sure enough, what should come is always coming.

"Nothing." She put down the remote control: "Something unpleasant happened with your girlfriend and it has been resolved privately." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao can imagine how Jian Yining complained in front of Lu Hongshen. probably cried with a pear blossom and rainy face, choking up and crying about how rude and rude Lin Xiaoxiao was.

The favored person always has no fear.

Lu Hong sighed deeply and walked in front of Lin Xiaoxiao. He understands Jian Yining's character, and naturally knows what kind of person Lin Xiaoxiao is.

"I'm asking you, how is the wound on your right hand?"

As he spoke, Lu Hongshen leaned over and squatted down and gently raised Lin Xiaoxiao's hand.

Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and his hand shrank back meaningfully, accidentally rubbing the wound. "Hiss......"

"Why is it not bandaged? If the wound is delayed any longer, it is likely to leave a scar. Lu Hongshen frowned, raised his handsome face and stared at Lin Xiaoxiao.

In Lu Hongshen's sight, Lin Xiaoxiao's gaze dodged up and down.

"It's nothing, the chef will inevitably have some minor injuries, I'm used to it. There is no need to make a fuss. ”

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't lie, as a chef, she was accompanied by various knives every day, and there were always some big or small wounds on her body.

Lin Xiaoxiao was born with fine skin and tender flesh, and his complexion was cold and white, but his hands were full of wounds of different shades. These are all caused by her years of sitting at the kitchen for many years.

For so many years, what Lin Xiaoxiao is used to is the wound on his hand.

She said it easily, but it made Lu Hongshen's brows furrow deeper.

"In addition to being a chef, you are also a woman."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Xiaoxiao blinked helplessly. Similar to this kind of words, Lu Hongshen seemed to be the first to say it to her.

She always thinks that if you pay, you will get something, and where is she still in the mood to care about these wounds on her body.

Lu Hongshen gently grabbed Lin Xiaoxiao's wrist and pulled her to stand up.

"Let's go, come with me to the hospital."

"I really don't need to." Compared with when Lu Hongshen came in just now, Lin Xiaoxiao's voice was obviously much gentler: "There are a lot of scald medicines in my room, just wipe them a little." After a long illness, I am also half an expert in this field. “

Lu Hong sighed deeply and stared at Lin Xiaoxiao for a long time.

It wasn't until Lin Xiaoxiao was stared at by Lu Hongshen that the roots of his ears were almost red, that Lu Hongshen finally spoke again: "Wait, I'll go get you medicine." ”

Once born and twice cooked, with the previous experience of giving Lin Xiaoxiao medicine and self-love, Lu Hongshen's method of rubbing medicine is obviously much more exquisite.

At least, during the whole process, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't feel the slightest bit of pain.

Lu Hong squatted at Lin Xiaoxiao's feet and put Lin Xiaoxiao's injured right hand on his knee. He lowered his head and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao's wound carefully. didn't want Lin Xiaoxiao to be in pain, so he even blew on the wound from time to time.

The sunset was reflected in the sky, and it was also reflected in the two of them.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Lu Hongshen in front of him, and seemed to understand why Jian Yining was so troubled by Lu Hongshen.

has seen Lu Hongshen's rare and considerate side, probably anyone's heart will be touched.

The whole process of taking medicine is not long, but it is not short, but it makes Lin Xiaoxiao feel as if time has stood still.

"Alright." Lu Hongshen tied a piece of gauze to Lin Xiaoxiao, and then let go of Lin Xiaoxiao's hand.

Lin Xiaoxiao, who was stuck in self-thought, suddenly woke up, she nodded, and swept her bandaged wound with a glance. Then suddenly, Lin Xiaoxiao hid his face and laughed in a low voice.

Lu Hongshen actually tied a small bow on her wound. There is an extra white bow under the wrist, which is more like an ingenious ornament than a bandaged wound.

"Laughing at something."

"Hmm...... I didn't expect you to tie a bow. ”

"Why, isn't that hard?"

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Lin Xiaoxiao shook his head at Lu Hongshen: "It's just your bow, it's extra beautiful." ”

Lu Hongshen, who has always been cold-faced, listened to Lin Xiaoxiao's praise, and lowered his head rarely: "I'll go prepare a meal for you." ”

After Lu Hongshen finished speaking, he got up and walked directly to the kitchen.

Looking at Lu Hongshen's reaction, Lin Xiaoxiao only found it interesting. Could it be ...... Is Lu Hongshen shy?

The thought came to my heart, like a flower suddenly blooming from a dry well. Lin Xiaoxiao's smile was even greater, and his eyes were staring at Lu Hongshen's wound.

"You said you were going to cook for me, what are you doing? I think we'd better order takeout, I don't want to see you mess up the kitchen. ”

"It's okay, it's good to have you teach me."

"I'll teach you, so you're my apprentice?" Sweeping away the gloom in his heart, Lin Xiaoxiao giggled.