Occupy a petite wife

In a high-end private hospital in Ningcheng, the director had already waited here with medical staff.Su Yiyi was sent home by special personnel, while Wen Xin was taken to treatment.

After taking a picture, the doctor checked carefully and said: the soft tissue was sprained, but no bone was injured.

It was already [-] o'clock in the evening when we returned to the villa, Rongli ordered Aunt Qiao to prepare dinner, sat warmly on the sofa in the living room, called Wen Yanjun to explain the situation, Wen Yanjun told her to rest well.

Her ankle was swollen, she couldn't walk naturally, it was Rongli who carried her back to her room.

"Rongli, I...I'll go to the guest room to sleep tonight." Wen Xin hesitated.

Rong Li froze, looked down at her, his body was slightly stiff.

Wen Xin quickly explained, "I put medicine on my feet and it smells bad, so I... I'd better go to the guest room."

Carefully waiting for his reaction.

After hearing her reason, Rong Li's face turned pale, he didn't say anything, and still took her back to his room.

Wen Xin stopped talking, leaned obediently on his shoulder, and melted the sweetness from the bottom of her heart.

It's such a great feeling to be cared for!

Next, take a bath, change clothes, dry your hair, and apply medicine, all done by the man.Although they have loved each other many times and have been honest with each other, Wen Xin is still blushing with shame, steam is bubbling from every pore.

She is uncomfortable, how can Rongli feel better?

Holding her delicate and soft body, the skin under the fingertips is as thin as fat and smooth as jade. If it wasn't for his strong self-control, he would have eaten the warmth into his stomach long ago.

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There was a dull pain in the wound, and Wen Xin woke up from sleep all night, and when she woke up the next day, a faint black color appeared under her eyes, and her face was a little pale.

"I said, why do we meet each other because of something wrong with you?" Jian Yao teased while checking the wound for Wen Xin.

Wen Xin touched her nose in embarrassment, "I'm sorry Jian Yao, I trouble you every time."

"What an unlucky boy." Jian Yao pursed his lips and smiled wickedly.

Looking at her swollen ankle, the tips of her warm ears were pink.

"How is her foot injured?" Rong Li asked.

He trusted Jian Yao's medical skills the most, and called him back from abroad overnight.

When asked by the most respected person, Jian Yao stopped laughing and looked serious: "It's fine, as long as you apply the medicine every day and get the needles, you can walk around in a week."

"En." Rongli nodded.

Wenxin's eyes widened, "Do you want to get an injection?"

"Yes, it helps to remove congestion."

Jian Yao narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile, "Are you afraid of pain?"

Looking sideways at Rongli, she nodded warmly and honestly, just thinking about how long the needle was stuck on her body, her heart trembled.

"Haha." Jian Yao laughed, raised his eyebrows, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt, really, it's just like an injection."

"Really?" Wenxin was still skeptical.

Jian Yao swears, "100% true, if you don't believe me, you can ask brother, see if he says it hurts."

"Then let's get the needle." Wen Xin whispered.

She didn't have the guts to ask Rongli.

The fair little face was firm, and she seemed to be looking at death as home. The more Jian Yao looked at her, he felt that she was younger than her actual age. I really didn't expect that my brother was interested in little girls.

Jian Yao thought to himself, the last time he stayed was too short, he must take this opportunity to get to know this warmth well.

Even on weekends, Rongli is still very busy.

He had been in the study in the afternoon, and his warm feet needed cold compresses. She was in the living room downstairs, and Aunt Qiao took care of her.