Wen Muyao wrapped a bathrobe and walked to the living room, leaned over to the cat's eye to take a look, and sure enough, it was Yin Xiao.

"What's the matter with you coming here?" She asked through the door, "It's getting late." ”

"I'm hurt." Yin Xiao's voice was a little muffled, "Can you treat my wound?" ”

This tone was quite pitiful, Wen Muyao gritted his teeth, opened the door and said, "I'm not a doctor, if you are injured, go to the hospital to see you, why are you looking for me?" ”

He has such a mother, Wen Muyao is quite sympathetic to him, but it only stops there.

It was not her fault that Mrs. Yin scolded him for beating him, and she would not take the responsibility on herself.

"I don't want to go to the hospital." Yin Xiao said, "Shame." ”

“……”

Wen Muyao was a little speechless, Yin Xiao was still wearing the suit she wore when she saw her in the evening, and the slap print on her face was already very faint, and it was almost invisible in the dimly lit corridor, and it was estimated that it would be completely eliminated tomorrow morning.

However, he was carrying a coat in his hand, and his shirt was rolled up above his forearm, revealing a few bloody wounds, and it looked like he had been beaten with a belt or something, which was indeed a bit miserable.

Wen Muyao glanced at it and retracted his gaze, and said coldly: "There are so many servants in your family, which one can't treat wounds, you let them take care of you." ”

"I'm not going." Yin Xiao said stubbornly, "I want you to treat my wounds." ”

After finishing speaking, he lowered his voice again and said pitifully, "Please." ”

“……”

Who did he learn these words from?

Wen Muyao thought about it, when Mrs. Yin rushed out to scold her this afternoon, Yin Xiao helped her block it, so it was not impossible to help Yin Xiao deal with the wound, so it should be regarded as a reward for him.

She turned sideways, "Come in." ”

Yin Xiao was overjoyed in her heart, but she didn't show it, and glanced at her and entered the door.

In the living room, Wen Muyao turned on a wall lamp, and the dim light hit her fair side face, showing that her eyebrows and eyes were quiet and gentle, and her neck was slender and beautiful, and her beauty was not like a real person.

Yin Xiao looked at her quietly, and felt the urge to go up and kiss her.

"Don't move."

Wen Muyao was using a cotton swab dipped in ointment to help him treat his wound, and when he saw that he wanted to lean towards him, he scolded him in a low voice.

Yin Xiao didn't move, just looked at Wen Muyao so quietly, and felt like she wanted to see the desolation of the earth.

In less than two minutes, Wen Muyao became uncomfortable: "Can you look somewhere else?" "Don't keep staring at her!

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, there are a pair of dark eyes above his head staring at him all the time, which is really terrifying......

Yin Xiao obediently looked elsewhere, but after a few seconds, he turned around and glanced at her secretly.

At this time, the ointment had already been applied, Wen Muyao cut a piece of gauze and carefully wrapped it for him, tied a dead knot again, and said: "Try not to take a bath after you go back, put a plastic wrap on your arm when you take a bath, and remove the gauze tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Yin Xiao nodded, got up and asked, "Has the child already slept?" ”

"She fell asleep just after half past ten."

Twinkle cried for a while at night, expending a lot of energy, and when she came back, she washed up and fell asleep.

"It's been dealt with." Wen Muyao said, "You go back, I'm going to rest too." ”

Yin Xiao didn't leave, but asked a question that was not related to Feng Ma Niu: "Have you ever kissed Fu Lin?" ”

“……”

Wen Muyao was taken aback: "Why are you asking this?" ”