The almighty young lady is beautiful and explosive

Leng Qirui and Leng Zimu noticed that Nalan Jun's hand was scalded.The two anxiously threw away the documents and dough in their hands, and hurriedly checked her burned hands.

I saw the father and son holding her hand with concern, with worried expressions on their faces.

Leng Qirui: Let me see. "

Leng Zimu: "I'll take a look too."

In this way, the father and son carefully inspected the burnt part of Nalan Jun's hand.

Soon, the father and son frowned in unison, and immediately dropped the same words: "I'll get the medicine box!"

After finishing speaking, the two were taken aback for a moment, and then looked at each other with disgust and unanimous agreement.

Immediately afterwards, the two snorted softly, looked very disdainful, and then turned and left to get the medicine box.

Nalan Jun: "??!!!"

Although it was scalded, the hands looked a little red and swollen, but fortunately, it was not serious at all.After all these years of experience and beatings in the society, she is no longer the delicate lady she used to be.

When she lived alone before, similar accidents often happened. At the beginning, she would only be in a hurry and didn't know how to deal with it, but now she has been able to deal with it calmly.

The first time she was scalded, of course she had to rinse with cold water, and she did turn on the faucet immediately and put her hand under the water.

The cool water flowing over her hands instantly made her feel a lot better.

The part that was burned just now gradually disappeared.

Just in time, Leng Qirui brought the medicine box, and behind him was a little guy with an unhappy face.

Nalan Jun couldn't see it, the little guy must be angry because he failed to get the medicine box.

Soon, Leng Qirui came to her side, put down the medicine box, opened it, and then applied ointment on her burned hands.

When the cooling ointment is applied, the red and swollen area is immediately relieved.

Leng Zimu watched anxiously from the side, his two fleshy little hands clenched tightly, obviously nervous and worried.

Of course, Nalan Jun also saw the little guy's anxiety, so he comforted him, "Don't be afraid, Mu Mu, Jun Jun's hands are fine, as long as you apply the ointment, it will be fine soon."

Leng Zimu said with some self-reproach: "Junjun, don't make buns anymore."

Hearing this, Nalan Jun immediately guessed that the little guy must think that her hands were scalded because of making buns, but obviously, it had nothing to do with making buns at all.

Speaking of which, if a certain man hadn't been oppressing her last night, she wouldn't be so tired.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but have opinions on men.I saw that she withdrew her hand from the man's palm.

Leng Qirui was still blowing cool air on her hand that had just been smeared with ointment, until she suddenly withdrew her hand, his eyes raised slightly, and his eyes swept away her expression, only then did he realize that she was blaming last night His Passover.

Thinking of last night, he really had a bit too much, so he planned to let her rest for a few days in his heart.

He could only be heard saying, "Don't work for the time being these days."

However, his words did not get a single response from the other party at all. On the contrary, it was the little guy's words that moved the other party very much.

"Junjun, my heart will be sad if you get hurt, so you must take a good rest these days and take care of your hand injury." The little guy's soft voice, speaking of caring words, it is hard not to let go people moved.

Nalan Jun's eyebrows were gentle: "Okay, I'll listen to Mu Mu."

Leng Qirui: "."