After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

"Mercury is retrograde, so hurry up and get there."

After she finished praying, the water in the pot boiled.

A bowl of egg noodles in the final finishing step, ultimately failed.

When the hot noodle soup was poured into the bowl, for some reason, the bowl suddenly cracked and the soup spilled all over the floor and onto the instep of Su Xiaojun.

A burning feeling immediately swept through the entire foot, and Su Xiaojun quickly turned off the fire and ran to the bathroom.

At this time, the doorbell just rang. Su Xiaojun looked around and jumped to open the door first.

She endured the pain, frowned and opened the door. Zheng Yanqing was standing outside the door, holding a paper bag in her hand.

As soon as Zheng Yanqing saw Su Xiaojun's expression, his nerves instantly became tense.

"what happened to you?"

Su Xiaojun didn't care what he was doing at this time, opened the door, threw him down and limped to the bathroom.

"You sit down, I'll go to the bathroom."

Zheng Yanqing looked at her lame appearance and immediately lowered his head to look at her already red insteps.

He closed the door, put the paper bag on the entrance cabinet, and caught up with Su Xiaojun in two steps.

Before Su Xiaojun could react, her body suddenly flew into the air, and she subconsciously grabbed the nearest thing around her.

When she reacted, she realized that she was holding Zheng Yanqing's neck.

She looked into Zheng Yanqing's eyes, her lips slightly opened but she didn't have time to speak.She wanted to say that this was inappropriate and that she could actually leave, but Zheng Yanqing's hand restrained her and she could not break away at all.

"you……"

"do not move."

Zheng Yanqing frowned, walked into the bathroom in a few steps, put Su Xiaojun on the small stool next to the bathroom, then turned on the cold water from the shower, and poured it directly on Su Xiaojun's red insteps.

"Take it."

Zheng Yanqing handed the showerhead to Su Xiaojun and went out with the footbath bucket next to him.

Su Xiaojun sat on the same spot, the burning on her feet continued, and the skin that was red just now had begun to bubble.

Ten seconds later, she heard the sound of the ice machine box being opened. Zheng Yanqing poured out all the ice cubes in the ice machine. Then he returned to the bathroom and asked Su Xiaojun to put his feet into the ice and start pouring the ice. Put cold water in the ice cube, and then press the ice cube as much as possible on her instep with your hands.

The burning feeling on her feet finally eased. Su Xiaojun looked down at Zheng Yanqing and reached out to take Zheng Yanqing's hand away.

"Thank you, I can do it myself."

She stretched out both hands, and when Zheng Yanqing raised his eyes, he saw that the index finger of her left hand was scratched and there was no band-aid on it. The finger was still bleeding, and there were some small red dots on the back of her right hand.

His hand that was originally putting ice cubes on Su Xiaojun's instep stopped. It was red from the cold, and his slender fingers grabbed Su Xiaojun's hand.

"What the hell are you doing?"

He raised his head and glanced at Su Xiaojun, his eyes flushed red.But he quickly lowered his head and frowned at Su Xiaojun's injured foot.

Su Xiaojun pursed her lips in embarrassment.

"I was just...making a bowl of noodles, and the bowl suddenly cracked. I quite like that bowl and always eat noodles with it. I don't know what happened today..."

"What's more important, the bowl or you? Also, why did you come to open the door for me when you didn't go to the bathroom to rinse yourself when you were obviously burned?"

Zheng Yanqing almost shouted these words. Looking at Su Xiaojun who was so careless, he almost fainted from anger.

He was obviously eight years older than him, so how could he do things so recklessly?
Su Xiaojun was frightened by his sudden anger.

"I heard someone knocking on the door...of course I had to open the door..."

"Did you know that after being burned, you should immediately take a shower with cold water, otherwise it will be more serious."

Zheng Yanqing's frozen red fingers were trembling slightly.

Su Xiaojun didn't dare to say a word anymore and just lowered his head silently.

Zheng Yanqing found a band-aid, dried his hand and wrapped it around her index finger, and then applied aloe vera gel on the back of her hand that was burned by oil.

"Sit here and don't move."

Zheng Yanqing got up and walked out of the bathroom and started talking on the phone.

"Yes, burns, boiling water, on the instep...it is soaked in ice water now, but it has already started to blister."

Su Xiaojun was sitting in the bathroom and could only hear the sounds outside intermittently.

Two minutes later, Zheng Yanqing came back.

He squatted down, put his hand into the ice water, took out Su Xiaojun's burned foot, and rested it on the surface of the water.

Su Xiaojun was not used to having her feet touched, and she quickly wanted to reach out to stop her.

"You just put on the band-aid and applied the medicine, don't you know? What about the ice water?" The blame in Zheng Yanqing's tone was not concealed at all. Su Xiaojun was shocked and looked at Zheng Yanqing.

"I...this water is quite cold for your hands."

"I'm fine, don't move."

His tone finally eased a bit.

"You soak first and don't move."

Zheng Yanqing kept adding water to the bucket. After a while, the doorbell outside rang again.

Su Xiaojun was still wondering who it was, but Zheng Yanqing had already stood up and opened the door.

"where is it?"

Doctor Zhuang Li walked in, and Zheng Yanqing quickly took the person into the room.

When Su Xiaojun looked up, he saw Zhuang Li who had just put down the medical kit.

"How long has it been soaking?"

"26 minutes."

Zheng Yanqing looked at his watch.

"Come out first and I'll show her the burn condition."

"it is good."

Zheng Yanqing nodded, walked into the bathroom, and picked up Su Xiaojun in another cross-hug.

Su Xiaojun originally wanted him to help her get up, but when she raised her hand, she flew into the air again.

"You...let me down, I can walk by myself."

Zheng Yanqing ignored her at all, carried her directly to the sofa in the living room and sat down, then took a clean towel and gently wiped her clean.

"Well, it's not serious yet, and the blisters aren't very big either. I'll break the blisters for you first, and then wrap them up with medicine."

The doctor started to operate on the side, and as soon as his feet came out of the ice water, the burning sensation came back.

Su Xiaojun bit her lower lip and endured the pain. Ten minutes later, the wound was finally wrapped with medicine.

"Don't eat spicy food these days, and make sure you get enough rest. I'll come to change your dressing the day after tomorrow."

Su Xiaojun nodded.

"Thank you doctor."

Zhuang Li smiled.

"That's right, Mr. Zheng, you have to take good care of me. The burn is neither major nor minor. You won't be able to touch your feet in the water for the next two weeks."

Zheng Yanqing nodded.

"I know."

After Zhuang Li left, Su Xiaojun raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Yanqing.

"Thank you for today."

Zheng Yanqing glanced at her and started calling again.

This time it was the part-time cleaning worker, and Su Xiaojun made a mess in the kitchen.

After making the call, Zheng Yanqing walked to the door, took the paper bag that was urgently given to Su Xiaojun and put it on the coffee table.

As soon as the paper bag was opened, the fragrance inside came out.

"Crab roe wontons?"

Su Xiaojun stretched his neck and drooled unconsciously.

Zheng Yanqing opened the lid inside and handed the spoon to Su Xiaojun's hand.

When he saw Su Xiaojun in the car, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening. Su Xiaojun drove directly back to the apartment. After thinking for a while, he got out of the car and went to buy a small wonton near her house downstairs.

Su Xiaojun was sitting on the sofa, with the wontons on the coffee table. Her feet were injured and it was very inconvenient to eat. Zheng Yanqing took away the spoon after she had just eaten two.

Zheng Yanqing put the wontons on the dining room table, then pulled out the chair, and finally walked back to Su Xiaojun, picked her up again, and

"what are you doing?"

This was the third time. She was hugged by her brother three times in one day.

Zheng Yanqing stopped.

"Do you want me to carry you over to eat, or do you want to stay on the sofa and let me feed you?"