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Xiao Moyan walked to the door and kicked the door open with one kick, and the bang startled Ji Xingzhi, boom! What's the situation? Why did Uncle Huang suddenly become so domineering?!

Walking into the door, Xiao Moyan carried Ji Xingzhi into the main hall, then into the inner hall, and then into a bedroom, bypassed a screen, and put Ji Xingzhi on a plain bed.

Ji Xingzhi sat on the bed, her feet didn't dare to touch the ground, and she watched Xiao Moyan squat down and take off her shoes for herself with a surprised expression.

Seeing this, Ji Xingzhi subconsciously shrank her feet, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "That, Uncle Huang, I, my feet stink." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Moyan froze, and under Ji Xingzhi's gaze, he stretched out his slender hand to Ji Xingzhi, and untied Ji Xingzhi's hair before Ji Xingzhi could react, and in an instant, her hair was scattered.

Xiao Moyan frowned slightly, looked at Ji Xingzhi, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle Huang, what's wrong?" What do you do by tearing off her hair? Ji Xingzhi looked at Xiao Moyan inexplicably.

Xiao Moyan came back to his senses and did not answer Ji Xingzhi, but unfolded Ji Xingzhi's hairband from the middle, and immediately turned it into a cloth towel tightened on both sides.

Ji Xingzhi was puzzled, but saw Xiao Moyan slowly and methodically put the hairband on his face as a face towel, covering his mouth and nose, without looking at Ji Xingzhi, and reaching out to take off Ji Xingzhi's shoes by himself.

Looking at Xiao Moyan with an indifferent expression, the corners of Ji Xingzhi's mouth twitched slightly, and a few black lines were drawn on the corners of her forehead.

Feed! Uncle Huang, it's too much, it's .......

Xiao Moyan took off Ji Xingzhi's shoes and socks without changing his face, even if he covered his mouth and nose, there was still a peculiar smell that rushed into the tip of his nose.

Ji Xingzhi felt a little stinky, but Xiao Moyan didn't even frown.

Xiao Moyan's gaze stared at Ji Xingzhi's fair feet, his eyes touched Ji Xingzhi's ankles, which were already obviously red and swollen, and his brows tightened slightly: "It's hard to protect yourself, but you don't forget to save the beauty of heroes." ”

As he spoke, he had already reached out and rubbed it for Ji Xingzhi, which was so gentle that it was intoxicating.

Ji Xingzhi just grinned, with a big grin: "Wang Qianqian is the heart of Mr., naturally I can't let Wang Qianqian have an accident because of me." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ji Xingzhi only felt a pain in her feet, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, wrinkle her brows and say, "It hurts!" ”

"I thought you didn't know it hurt." Xiao Moyan said lightly without raising his head.

When Ji Xingzhi heard this, a snicker suddenly appeared on her face: "Uncle Huang, are you angry?" Is it because I'm hurt that I'm angry? ”

Xiao Moyan paused slightly, took out a bottle of ointment from his sleeve, and carefully applied it to Ji Xingzhi's sprained place, with a cold tone: "Because you don't measure yourself." ”

Ji Xingzhi listened to Xiao Moyan's words that sounded derogatory, but she was happy in her heart, and looked at Xiao Moyan spinelessly and smirked.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, Ji Xingzhi put away her smile and asked with a puzzled expression: "Uncle Huang, why did you appear as soon as the accident happened?" Or are you always around? ”

Xiao Moyan smeared the medicine for Ji Xingzhi, put the ointment back into his sleeve, and then took out a piece of gauze from his sleeve, and said in a tone that was not salty or light: "It's just a coincidence." ”

By coincidence?? Ji Xingzhi raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

Xiao Moyan didn't care whether Ji Xingzhi believed it or not, she just helped Ji Xingzhi wrap the gauze well, and put on shoes and socks for Ji Xingzhi, and only after doing all this did she take off the hairband that served as a veil covering her mouth and nose, and got up and sat next to Ji Xingzhi.

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