Chapter 93: There Must Be a Disease for Both

An attendant, respectfully carrying the medicine box, walked in without saying a word, and did not say a word until he left.

Jiang Fuxuan skillfully opened the medicine box, took out the scald ointment of the medicine box, and skillfully walked among the bottles and cans of the medicine box with his slender and white fingers.

After getting ready, Jiang Fu Xuan's slender fingers hooked as if they were nothing.

Motioned for Ling Xiaoyuan to come over

Ling Xiaoyuan walked over to Jiang Fuxuan impatiently, although he couldn't bear to be angry, he couldn't take his own anger.

In case there is a scar on your hand, leave a burn mark.

According to Ling Xiaoyuan's character, he passed away in minutes.

"Boss, it's not appropriate for us to do this, right?"

There are so many "......" scenes, it's really annoying

"Boss, you better fire me, I don't accept the unspoken rules."

"Ling Xiaoyuan, after applying the ointment, you immediately get out and collect the information!!"

"Oh~"

Although Ling Xiaoyuan's tone was still reluctant, arrogant like a peacock, he still stretched out his scalded hand.

Ling Xiaoyuan stood next to Jiang Fuxuan, keeping his head down, always paying attention to the burns, like a child who made a mistake.

The two of them didn't say a word, Jiang Fuxuan skillfully applied the scald medicine to the cotton swab and gently applied it to the back of Ling Xiaoyuan's hand.

The movements are very light, gentle, and careful, which is completely different from the vigorous and resolute battles of the past.

"Suo Xing didn't blister out, otherwise, this drama spirit would be turned upside down again."

Ling Xiaoyuan listened to Jiang Fuxuan's words, quietly raised his eyes, and carefully looked at Jiang Fuxuan's face.

At this angle, I can just see that his eyelashes, which are as long as a butterfly fan, are gently moving.

It was like a butterfly waving its wings in the air, and although there was no sunlight embellishment, the white clouds floated gently in the sky outside the window.

For a while, the whole room was like a fairy tale with a beautiful structure, and the brain was full of wonder.

Ling Xiaoyuan was unprecedented, and felt that Jiang Fuxuan was very gentle.

The Shura Lord, who is a sentient being, is also willing to put down his body for her as a stand-in?

"Is it my brain watts? I even think he is very gentle! ”

Ling Xiaoyuan couldn't help but question himself, it was really unexpected.

There must be a disease for both

It must be because of my face, if it weren't for being like Shen Nanzhu, he wouldn't be so gentle, he likes Shen Nanzhu so much, it's impossible to watch himself suffer like A goods.

Ling Xiaoyuan's tone was a little sour, and he was a little helpless, unable to do it, and had no way to start...

"Cut, Ling Xiaoyuan, what are you thinking? Your goal is to cheat the scumbag out of his money!! ”

"Don't forget, who got you into a car accident, who took advantage of your feelings and used you as a stand-in."

Ling Xiaoyuan warned himself in his heart, how could he have strange emotions again.

"Thank you"

Ling Xiaoyuan said softly.

Jiang Fuxuan's eyelashes trembled and blinked, and there was a trace of panic in his heart, but he was completely covered by his strong self-control.

"Don't forget your job, Ling-Assistant-Li"

Jiang Fuxuan deliberately deepened the last three words, unwilling to have too close a relationship with Ling Xiaoyuan.

Ling Xiaoyuan's hand was wrapped in several layers of gauze by Jiang Fuxuan.

At the end of the knot, Ling Xiaoyuan stopped, "I don't want the usual knot, I want a bow"

Ling Xiaoyuan's voice was coquettish, as if he was coquettish with Jiang Fuxuan.

While being coquettish, Ling Xiaoyuan was paying attention to Jiang Fuxuan's facial expressions, and she also had to learn to accept it when she saw it.

"I won't"

Jiang Fuxuan coldly spat out three words from his lips and refused Ling Xiaoyuan's request.

"Looking at Jiang Fuxuan's appearance, it's quite bland, if you kiss him now, he shouldn't be mad, right?"

Ling Xiaoyuan was still a little uneasy in his heart, after all, it was the moody Shura Lord in front of him.