Professor Jiang's spoiled little ancestor is sweet

Chapter 61 Stupid or not, I will be lighter

Putting on Jiang Jinning's thick dark coat, Jiang Tian felt a lot warmer in an instant, and her heart was also warm.

She smiled sweetly, "It's not cold now."

Jiang Jinning took a deep look at Jiang Tian, ​​and then he leaned over and sat beside Jiang Tian. With his eyes lowered, he took out a small bottle of iodophor and a roll of gauze from the medicine box.

Jiang Tian put the finished dessert box in the bag and took it to the back silently. She stared at the iodophor in Jiang Jinning's hand.

There was a hint of timidity in Xing's eyes.

"I don't want to apply this, it hurts." Her voice was soft and soft.

"When I was injured before, stepmother, no, Auntie Pei gave me a small bottle similar to this one. When I painted it myself..." Jiang Tian didn't continue, she stared at Jiang Jinning on the opposite side helplessly.

Jiang Jinning raised his eyes slowly, stared at the little girl, motioned her to continue, "What happened when you painted it yourself?"

Jiang Tian pursed her lips, "I cried in pain, there are shadows."

"It's alcohol, it's iodophor, it's different." The corners of Jiang Jinning's lips curled up slightly, and he rubbed the top of the little girl's head to get her ready: "This doesn't hurt, be good, show the scratched place Come."

Jiang Tian let out an "oh", and gently exposed her bruised knee. When the hem of the skirt rubbed against her, it hurt a little, and she couldn't help frowning her delicate eyebrows.

"Slow down." Jiang Jinning took out another bottle of mineral water from the drawer of the front seat, and poured out a little to soak the paper towels.

His eyes lightly fell on Jiang Tian's knee oozing blood, he frowned calmly, and a hint of distress flashed in his eyes.

What kind of concert did Yu Bei host to make the fans like this?

He reached out and wiped Jiang Tian's scratched area with a wet tissue, deliberately slowing down.

"Hiss." Feeling the slight tingling pain on the wound, Jiang Tian took a breath.

She simply turned her eyes away from her wound.

Afraid that Jiang Jinning would be worried, Jiang Tian deliberately explained: "It doesn't hurt, it's just a little cold."

"Tough mouth."

Jiang Tian looked like a poor little girl who was caught lying, she pouted, "I said my wound hurts, is there anything else you can do to relieve the pain?"

Jiang Jinning smiled slightly, which was very obvious in the quiet car, a little doting: "Stupid or not, if you say the wound hurts, I will be gentler."

The truth of this sentence blocked Jiang Tian's utterance.

After wiping the wound clean, Jiang Jinning took out a cotton swab, slowly unscrewed the cap of iodophor, and dipped the cotton swab into the bottle.

His slender fingers squeezed a cotton swab to disinfect her.

"Is the concert exciting?" In order to relieve Jiang Tian's nervousness, Jiang Jinning turned her attention away.

Jiang Tian was really thinking seriously, her apricot eyes flickered, "It was wonderful, although I only stayed for half an hour, I felt that the atmosphere was super good, Yu Beicheng sang and danced very well, and he also played the guitar very well."

Hearing the little girl seriously praising Yu Beicheng, Jiang Jinning suddenly stopped disinfecting Jiang Tian.

Perhaps it was the right decision for him to leave the venue early with her in his arms?
"Brother Jiang, why did you stop?"

Jiang Jinning felt ridiculous for his own thoughts, and he continued to disinfect Jiang Tian: "Is it not painful?"

Ginger dessert nodded, "Well, it doesn't hurt at all, so shall I continue?"

Jiang Tian looked at him expectantly, Jiang Jinning reluctantly nodded in agreement: "Yes."

"Yu Beicheng is a great idol, but I don't like him that much. At first I didn't know him very well, but Ran Ran gave me Amway every day, so I remembered him."

"You don't like it that much?" Jiang Jinning grasped the point at once.

　Good night babies!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)