"Uncle?!"

In the cloakroom, Tang Moshen had just finished taking a shower, his hair was still wet, and he was standing by the hanger wrapped in a bathrobe, and he was pulling out the drawer to get his clothes.

Seeing her come in, the man turned his face in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

"I just saw blood on your shirt, are you hurt?"

"It's fine."

He replied lightly.

The shirt is soaked with blood, and you say it's okay?

Pei Yun walked over and stood in front of him.

"I'll check it for you and see if you need to take medicine!"

"There's no need."

"Why is it unnecessary?" She was in a hurry, so she reached over and grabbed the strap of his bathrobe, "I'm a doctor, I've checked it!" ”

As she spoke, she was already straining her hands.

Brush –

The straps were loosened, and the dark gray bathrobe immediately unfolded to the sides.

She glanced at it, and her mind buzzed.

He...... He...... No underwear!

Busy loosening his clothes, she panicked and pulled her eyes away.

"Hooligans!"

Tang Mo was speechless.

If it's her, it's her, and he's a hooligan?

Seeing her biting her lip, her little face flushed and standing on one side, he deliberately took a step towards her, squinting his dark eyes slightly.

"Still watching?"

I thought it would scare her away, but on the side of her body, someone was already standing behind him.

"Of course!"

Muttering quietly, she lifted her hands and lifted his bathrobe off her shoulders, pulling it down.

The bathrobe hung down, revealing the man's lean back.

In the middle of the lower back, a palm-sized bruise, and the middle part has been severely contusioned to the epidermis.

Guessing that he was trying to protect her from crashing into the cabinet and being injured, she immediately frowned in distress.

"Sit down, I'll help you with some medicine."

"There's no need."

With such a small injury, how can I use medicine?

"Why is it not necessary, wait for me to get the medicine box."

She turned around to get the medicine box, Tang Moshen was helpless, so she had to sit down after changing her shoes.

Pei Yun came in lightly carrying the medicine box, and the person squatted behind him to help him deal with the wound, debridement, apply medicine, and finally apply a layer of gauze.

"Don't lie down tonight, and after the scab forms tomorrow, you can remove the gauze."

Quickly packing up the clutter, she quickly escaped from the cloakroom and pulled the door for him.

Take your underwear out of the drawer and get dressed for a home T-shirt and sports shorts.

Tang Moshen walked out of the room, swept the shirt on the sofa, reached for the mobile phone on the table, and entered the calendar.

He wanted to see, what day was it?

There is nothing special about the Gregorian calendar, the seventh day of the seventh lunar month......

The seventh day of July?

Begging Festival?

What's there to do with this?

Tang Moshen frowned and dialed Wen Ziqian's phone.

"What day is today?"

"Tanabata, it's Valentine's Day now!"

"Why didn't you alert me?!"

“……”

Wen Ziqian was stunned on the other end of the phone.

Valentine's Day reminds him to do it, he doesn't have a lover?!

"Next time, no matter what the festival is, remind me one day in advance, if there is another mistake like this, you will give me a roll back to the army!"

……

……

Next door bedroom.

Pei Yun sat lightly at the head of the bed, carefully opened the delicate envelope, and took out the invitation inside.

Really.

The invitation letter is beautifully handwritten in English, inviting her to enroll in the "Monsey Academy", and there is Princess Bailey's autograph underneath.

Looking left and right, Pei Yun secretly rejoiced.

Carefully tucking the invitation back into the envelope and putting it in a drawer, soothing his empty stomach, he got up and prepared to go downstairs to find something to eat.

Buzz –

On the table, the phone vibrates.

The screen displayed a text message from Tang Moshen.

"Terrace!"