An looked at Aunt Zhou and knew that Aunt Zhou was forcing her to solve the problem, not to dodge.

An Hao asked, "Then what should I do?" ”

"The easiest thing to do is to start by finding a topic. But you are a makeup artist, Mr. is filming, and he is an entrepreneur, and this common topic ......" Aunt Zhou felt that the two really had nothing in common.

Suddenly, An Hao had a bold idea in her heart, and she said it directly: "Aunt Zhou, how about you say that I will also film?" You know, I wanted to be an actor when I was a kid. If you follow the same path, maybe you can understand it better. ”

In fact, she didn't insist on the Academy of Performing Arts at the beginning, in addition to failing to pass the exam, there were other reasons. Her body is prone to reacting to too many things, and celebrities have to be exposed to cosmetics, nail polish, hair fixers, perfumes, etc., etc., she also considered this layer at that time, so she had to give up.

But now, if being in the same circle as him would make their relationship a little better, she wouldn't mind trying.

Anyway, these things don't go into the stomach, so if she gets hit, she just washes them immediately.

Thinking about it like this, An Hao's heart is extremely firm.

If he had no one to accompany him before, then she would accompany him in the future, and she would definitely not think about hiding anymore.

……

After dinner, he chatted with the old lady for a while, and then went back to his room.

When she entered the bedroom, she saw that Tianci had finished washing and was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at the tablet, looking very focused.

An Hao didn't bother him, and went into the bathroom to wash.

Mo Tianci looked at it for a while, and there was a reminder that there was no electricity on the tablet, he opened the drawer to find the charger, and when he saw a salve in the drawer, he picked it up and took a look, and saw that it was a medicine to treat there, and he was not unfamiliar with this medicine, and the playboy of Hanwen had popularized it for him.

Said it was a cure for the bad things that were done there.

Just, how can a drawer have this? Could it be that she was hurt? Could it be that the grandfather said that he was uncomfortable, referring to this? He remembered yesterday, even if his movements were deliberately slow, but sometimes when the love was strong, it was inevitable that he couldn't stop for a while, did he really hurt her?

And she just said that she had a cold and sent him away.

The strange thing is that he is not angry that she lied to him, but a little self-blame wells up in his heart, which should be very uncomfortable.

Mo Tianci turned the ointment and found that it was brand new and unopened, which meant that she had never used it once.

He took a look at the method of use, and it turned out that it was going to be applied to it, and he instantly knew that she was embarrassed.

Although she is already a woman, she seems to be very shy about these things.

When An Hao came out of the bathroom, he saw Mo Tianci sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her ointment in his hand and seeming to study. Her face was pale, and she didn't know how he found out, and she lowered her head and stepped on the towel to absorb the water from her feet.

"You didn't apply the medicine?"

Mo Tianci's voice came from the side of the bed.

An Hao didn't answer, because she really didn't paint.

I feel like I'm going to have to paint this thing myself...... Although she is not a little girl who has nothing to do, she still feels quite embarrassed, so she has been letting go and not moving, wanting to wait until she is really uncomfortable before moving.

"Come here."

Mo Tianci spoke.

Walk over safely.

"Lie down." He commanded.

"What." She asked rhetorically.

"I'll help you." He said directly.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Help her ......

How easy is this thing to help.

An Hao reached out to snatch the ointment from his hand, but as soon as he raised his hand, it was easy for her to reach it.

Immediately afterward, she was pushed by him and sat on the bed.

"Open." He unscrewed the ointment and squeezed a little on his fingers, and a cool sensation suddenly came from his fingertips.

“…… Not really. An Hao knew what he was talking about, but subconsciously clamped.

And the doctor said that he wanted to use a cotton swab, and he applied it directly to his hands, intending to put it on her directly with his hands...... medicine.

She felt her face burn a little.

"While I'm still patient, do you take the initiative, or will I break it for you?"

Mo Tianci looked at her, as if he had the last patience.