Chapter 1011: Uncle, You're Nervous!
By the time Zhong Yinian came out of the shower, it was already half an hour later.
It's a bit inconvenient, but it's not to the point where you need help.
She put on her pajamas and walked out, and saw the president still sitting on the sofa.
"Why haven't you taken a shower yet?"
In the past, she took a shower in the master bedroom, and then the president went to the second bedroom or guest room to take a shower, why is she still wearing such clothes today?
Pei Muchen looked down at himself and then at the time.
Forehead......
It's been half an hour.
has always paid great attention to the use of time, and he has not had a moment to spare, so he sat here for half an hour unconsciously?
He couldn't believe it himself.
"I ......"
Pei Muchen didn't know what to say, could it be that he was sitting here thinking about things, and time slipped away quietly?
Assi!
No, obviously.
"You come here and take the medicine."
The housekeeper had already sent water before, and it was just lukewarm, and it was just right for her to take medicine.
Zhong Yinian nodded and immediately walked over.
Stretched out his hand to take the medicine from the president's hand, drank the water and swallowed it in one gulp.
Goo-goo!
After taking several sips of water, Zhong Yinian sat down.
"Uncle, hurry up and take a bath, and then rest early."
He has always been so busy, and he pays more attention to sleep at night.
Pei Muchen nodded, but did not leave, but picked up the ointment on the side, and gently pulled Zhong Yinian's right hand over by the way.
Looking at the bruises on it, the bruises are intertwined, which is very eye-catching.
Pei Muchen's brows furrowed, as if it hadn't looked so serious before.
Why is it just for a while, and the wrist is so shocking?
Zhong Yinian was also stunned for a moment, she was not as painful as before now, but she couldn't move.
I didn't expect that the wrist looked like this kind of vision.
"Uncle?"
Sensing that Pei Muchen was wrong, Zhong Yinian immediately called him.
"Yes."
Pei Muchen answered, and then began to reach out and apply the ointment to her wrist.
"Hiss......"
Zhong Yinian's little hand shrunk, and his eyes were slightly red.
Pei Muchen immediately looked worried and pitiful, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhong Yinian.
"Did I hurt you? Does it hurt? ”
"It's okay, uncle, you be lighter."
It hurt so much just now that I couldn't touch it.
"Okay, I'll be lighter."
Pei Muchen answered, smearing ointment on his fingers, but he stiffened over there and didn't know what to do.
He was afraid that he would be too strong and hurt her again.
At this time, no one dared to believe that Pei Shao, who was standing at the top in Kyoto, would have his hands trembling sometimes.
"Uncle, just a little lighter."
Sensing that Pei Muchen hadn't started to apply the medicine for a long time, Zhong Yinian immediately spoke.
She didn't want to upset her uncle.
But it seems to be ......
It has always made him sad.
"I've always had lighter ones."
Pei Muchen took a deep breath, slowly put his hand on her wrist, and then gently applied it evenly.
"It won't hurt until tomorrow, and now that you're on medicine, you have to take a good rest."
Reach out and put the ointment down, then pick up the gauze on one side and wrap it gently to prevent the ointment from rubbing against the quilt.
Zhong Yinian nodded, his eyes full of smiles.
"Uncle, the way you looked just now, were you nervous?"
Everything was done, and Zhong Yinian began to tease him.