"Ma Ma ......"

Just when Wen Xiaoke was at a loss and didn't know what attitude to use, a soft and glutinous voice sounded.

Wen Xiaoke hurriedly pushed Gu Jingchen away, sat on the edge of the sofa, and said to Xiao Zimo, "Xiaobao, come here." ”

The boy pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

He turned his head to look at Gu Jingchen, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Gu Jingchen took his gaze, and then said calmly, "Your mother's foot is twisted." ”

Xiao Zimo instantly became nervous, ran to Wen Xiaoke's side, and asked worriedly, "Does it hurt?" ”

Wen Xiaoke touched Xiao Zimo's head, and said softly, "It doesn't hurt, it's okay." ”

Gu Jingchen pierced mercilessly beside him, "Your mother is stubborn and doesn't let you see the injury." ”

Sure enough, as soon as Gu Jingchen's words fell, the little face on the kid's ink board became more serious.

Wen Xiaoke couldn't help but glare at Gu Jingchen.

Who is this? How old is it? actually sued the boy Mo?

"Mama!" Xiao Zimo put the medicine box on the sofa with a serious expression.

It was only after a long time that he spit out a sentence, "You're not good!" ”

"Poof-" Wen Xiaoke couldn't hold back and laughed.

When I raised my eyes, I saw that the boy's white and soft little face was full of seriousness, and I couldn't help but feel a little weak.

She couldn't help but reach out and touch his little brain, "What a cute ghost!" ”

The boy took a step back and continued to speak solemnly: "Ma Ma! Look at the injury! ”

"Mommy is fine."

Xiao Zimo did not back down, looked at her without saying a word with a small face.

Wen Xiaoke teased him several times, but Xiao Zimo's body did not move, standing quietly in place, looking at Wen Xiaoke almost stubbornly.

Similarly, Gu Jingchen also stared at her all the time.

One big and one small, the eyes of the two were burning and serious.

In the end, Wen Xiaoke couldn't stand being watched by the two, and compromised: "Okay, okay, just watch it." ”

She bent down, took off her shoes, and pulled her trouser legs up.

Actually, it's not too serious, it's just a little swollen and a little red.

The two of them, one big and one small, actually landed on Wen Xiaoke's ankles, and they couldn't help frowning, and the movements were surprisingly consistent.

The office door was pushed open, and An An walked in with the flats she had borrowed from Blue Hibiscus.

When she approached, she saw Wen Xiaoke's swollen ankles, and couldn't help but be shocked, "Ma Ma!" Why are your feet so swollen? ”

Wen Xiaoke was puzzled, and looked at the swollen place again, "No, it's just a little swollen." ”

Gu Jingchen's eyes were deep, and he stared at Wen Xiaoke for a few seconds, "I'll take a look." ”

Wen Xiaoke was a little embarrassed, but under the urging of the three people in the room, he had to stretch out his feet and put them on the sofa, with a little embarrassment on his face.

Gu Jingchen didn't feel the slightest inappropriateness, he directly put Wen Xiaoke's feet on his lap.

Wen Xiaoke's skin was fair, with a layer of light.

The skeleton of her ankles was small, and there wasn't much flesh on them, which she could hold with one hand.

He tentatively pinched it, looked at it carefully, and finally said, "It's not a big deal, just apply some medicine." ”

Wen Xiaoke showed an expression that was indeed so.

Gu Jingchen raised his head and glanced at her, "In the next few days, don't wear high heels." ”

"Go make a cold towel." Gu Jingchen tilted his head and instructed the two children.

An An and Xiao Zimo moved quickly, one ran inside and took out a clean towel, and the other went to the kitchen to catch water with a basin.