The cold plaster was applied to the palm of his hand, and he felt the touch of Wen Jin's fingertips rubbing from his palm, this feeling was very unfamiliar, and Yan Huan almost subconsciously curled up his fingertips.

Before she could withdraw her hand, Wen Jin clasped the strength of Yan Huan's hand.

Yan Huan was stunned and looked up at Wen Jin.

At this moment, he was sitting on the coffee table opposite her, his hair was combed sideways, revealing a smooth forehead, his sleeves were pulled up to the crook of his arm, his elbows were resting on his knees, his upper body was slightly tilted, his eyes were focused on her blistered hands that had been scalded by boiling water, and he was carefully helping her apply the ointment.

Probably because he was too close, he still lowered his eyes to rub medicine on her.

For the first time, she noticed that Wen Jin's eyelashes were curly and thick, like a small fan, weaving a shadow under the eyelids.

This shadow danced happily as he raised his eyes up and down, like a cheerful and beating elf hidden in the snowy mountains, making his already slightly cold face a little more agile and uniquely gentle.

Applying the medicine to Yan Huan, Wen Jin carefully blew Yan Huan's hand, and when he raised his eyes to look at her, his eyebrows were gentle, "You must be careful next time." ”

It seems to be more like a warning.

Yan Huan pursed her lips, silently withdrew her hand from Wen Jin's hand, and replied, "I know, thank you, sir." ”

Wen Jin looked at Yan Huan's hairy head, he stretched out his hand and gently landed on Yan Huan's head, and rubbed it a few times gently, "Don't call me Mr. in the future, change your name." ”

Yan Huan moved.

"What's wrong?" Wen Jin seemed to hesitate a little when he saw Yan Huan, and he asked.

"Me." Yan Huan didn't know what to do.

Mainly because of her relationship with Wen Jin, she is really not qualified to call him uncle, and now she can't call him Mr., and she doesn't know how to call him.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan lowered his eyes and asked cautiously, "Can't you really call Mr." ”

She thinks the title of Mr. is very good, at least for now, her name is more pleasant than the title of Uncle.

Wen Jin saw her tangled look, probably not used to his presence.

Thinking of this, Wen Jin didn't force her, he said directly, "Then continue to call Mr." ”

I didn't think that Wen Jin would change so quickly, she was still asking her to change her name last second, and this second she denied it.

Yan Huan looked at Wen Jin with some surprise, "Is it okay?" ”

Wen Jin saw her very happy little appearance, and didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only smile and say, "Yes." ”

That's fine.

Yan Huan breathed a sigh of relief, the boulder pressing on his heart suddenly relaxed, and the corners of his lips inadvertently rose, "Thank you, sir." ”

It's really more pleasant than the uncle.

Wen Jin listened to it in his ears, and for a while he had the illusion that he was a little defeated.

It's not a master who is too good at embarrassing himself.

Wen Jin couldn't help but mention, "But seriously." ”

Yan Huan said "um", his round eyes looked at Wen Jin very seriously, and listened seriously, "Sir, you say." ”

Seeing this, Wen Jin hooked the corners of her lips, looked at Yan Huan, and replied seriously, "If you find that you can accept me as your family member one day, when that time comes, you must remember to tell me, and when the time comes, we will change to a more appropriate name." ”

Yan Huan blinked and looked at Wen Jin.

In order to facilitate her deeper understanding, Wen Jin added, "After all, the title of Mr. is quite rusty, and after hearing too much, I will feel that I am a failure in being an elder, is it okay?" Yan Huan. ”

The tail note rose slightly, and he pulled back Yan Huan's attention at once, and saw Wen Jin looking at him expectantly.

Yan Huan's face was slightly hot, the first time in her life she met someone who would ask her opinion seriously, she was in a trance at the moment, and then she was also in a trance, "Okay." ”