"Xinxin, tomorrow I may want you to accompany me to the Mu family to give Master Mu an injection."

Shen Xin nodded, it was not difficult to help her give the needle to Master Mu, the difficult thing was her arm, how could she help her recover.

"Sister, I'll help you click on it."

"Well, thank you."

Shen Xin helped Shen Zheng press his arm for a while, and Shen Zheng felt a little better.

Coming out of Shen Zheng's bedroom, Shen Xin happened to see Xiaoxing sneakily going out with a box of dim sum.

Her face sank, and she said to the little guy, "Stop me!" ”

Xiaoxing stopped, turned around and grinned at her: "Auntie, I'm going to bring snacks to Uncle Mu, do you want to come with me?" ”

"Uncle Mu coughs and can't eat snacks."

"Huh? What can Uncle Mu eat? ”

"I can take medicine."

Shen Xin ordered: "Put down the snack for me and hide in bed to sleep." ”

With a careful little mouth, he obediently said "oh", put down the snack and went back to the house.

After driving Xiaoxing into the house, Shen Xin came to the balcony and took a look down, and found that the lights in Mu Xichen's house were really on.

She shamelessly took the Chinese medicine and came to Mu Xichen's house instead of Xiaoxing.

Mu Xichen opened the door and asked when he saw her, "Don't you have a password?" ”

"It's not good to go into someone's house casually." She's serious.

Mu Xichen hooked the corners of his lips, turned back to the desk and sat down.

Shen Xin followed up and said, "I brought you Chinese medicine to cure cough, put it in a pot for you to boil first." ”

"Don't bother with it anymore."

Mu Xichen didn't seem to appreciate it, and he didn't believe that Chinese medicine could make his cough better.

Shen Xin didn't listen to him, and went to the kitchen to put the Chinese medicine into the medicine pot and put it on the pot.

Then he walked up to him and looked at him: "I see that Mr. Mu's face is not very good, it can't be a fever, right?" ”

"Nope."

Shen Xin stretched out his palm and stroked his forehead: "It's obvious that I have a fever." ”

She didn't believe that he didn't even know he had a fever.

"Mr. Mu doesn't even admit that he has a fever, and he must not have taken fever-reducing medicine, right?"

Mu Xichen turned on the computer, and the blue computer light was refracted on his face, blurring his already delicate facial features deeper and more three-dimensional.

He said lightly while tapping his fingers on the keyboard: "The fever is not a serious illness, just stay up and it will pass." ”

"What if there is a high fever?"

"Can't get a high fever?"

"It's easy to burn out your brain with a high fever." Shen Xin seriously threatened: "Isn't Mr. Mu worried that he will be stupid, and he doesn't even know what the Mu Group is?" ”

Mu Xichen raised his eyebrows at her: "What do you care about so much about the Mu Group?" You're not Mrs. Mu anymore. ”

“……”

Shen Xin was speechless.

Mu Xichen lowered his head and said lightly: "Okay, I'm not a child, you can go back." ”

Now that she knew that he had a fever, of course she couldn't ignore it.

She held out her palm to him.

Mu Xichen glanced at her puzzled.

"Give me the treatment fee, and I'll help you get rid of your fever."

“……”

"Don't worry, you don't need to take medicine."

Mu Xichen's deep eyes flashed with interest: "How much." ”

"It's good to look at it, I'm not short of money now."

Mu Xichen took out his mobile phone and wanted to transfer money to her.

Shen Xin watched him lose a 1 word, and then couldn't stop losing 0, and quickly snatched his mobile phone to delete the amount, changed it to 200 yuan, and handed it back to him.

"I said that I am not short of money now, this is the market price."

Mu Xichen was not polite to her and lost the password.

Anyway, it takes time to make medicine, so Shen Xin chose to help him massage and reduce his fever, and let him lie on the sofa.

She took off his coat, revealing his white shirt underneath.

The white shirt did not prevent her from massaging him.

She starts with her head, then her neck, shoulders, lumbar spine......

Mu Chen has felt her massage technique for a long time, and if she hasn't pressed it for so long, the technique is still the same, and it is so comfortable that it makes people drowsy.

Shen Xin was originally quite disciplined, but gradually began to be dishonest, especially when the palm moved to his lower back, the dream that was more real than reality echoed in his mind repeatedly.

In the dream, Mu Xichen had just finished taking a bath, wrapped in a white bath towel, and when he turned around, he revealed the inverted cross tattoo on his waist......

She tried to lift his clothes to take a look, but he stopped her.

I haven't had a chance to explore it again these days.

Finally, the opportunity came.

She stole a glance at the side of his face, his eyes closed.

Quietly moving his hands to the hem of her shirt, little by little, he reached upwards.

When he was about to lift it, he grabbed his wrist.

"......" She froze in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mu, I just feel a little uncomfortable through my clothes, or I might as well take off my shirt." ”

Mu Xichen turned over and came face to face with her.

"Miss Shen keeps saying that she is not short of money, so what she wants is this?"

“…… What? ”

"As you should know, I've always been the most disgusted by taking advantage of the opportunity to molest patients."

Does he call her just doing molested patients?

Shen Xin instantly felt that he couldn't explain clearly.

"I ......," she said truthfully, "I just want to know if Mr. Mu has a tattoo on his waist." ”

"That's what I said last time."

Shen Xin looked at her: "Miss Shen doesn't even plan to change the reason?" ”

"I didn't make up a reason."

Shen Xin looked at his cool handsome face and said, "You just need to tell me if you have a tattoo behind you, and I promise that I will not be obscene in the future, no, peek at you." ”

Mu Xichen sat up from the sofa: "You asked last time." ”

It's rare for him to lie.

Unless you encounter this kind of thing that will lose your face.

Especially in front of a woman who cares a little bit about losing face.

"Really?" Shen Xin asked.

The last time she asked him, he said no.

"Don't look at me like that."

Mu Xichen pretended to be angry: "Your medicine is decoction." ”

Shen Xin hurriedly ran towards the kitchen.

There is obviously a lot of water in the pot.

When she returned to the living room, Mu Xichen had already tied up the shirt on her body, and she had returned to her ascetic and cold appearance.

He glanced at her, took out a cigarette from under the coffee table and lit it.

Shen Xin walked up and pulled the cigarette out of his fingertips: "It's all coughing like this, still smoking?" ”

Mu Xichen glanced at his empty fingers.

Raised his eyes to look at her: "In what capacity do you care about me?" ”

“……”

Shen was moved: "I am now your attending doctor." ”

She put the cigarette on the table and said to him, "I haven't finished pressing it just now, I'll continue to press it for you." ”

Seeing him raise his eyebrows in displeasure, she added: "Don't worry, I promise not to molest Mr. Mu this time." ”

He denied having tattoos on him twice, so she didn't need to look at it.

It should be said that there is no need to hold on to that little bit of unrealistic hope.

How could he be the duck that night?