A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Take care of Chi Jun's injuries.

Li went back to the bedroom and took two quilts, spread them on another open space, called Tan Weiwei to help, moved him to the soft quilts, covered him with a blanket, and turned back to the coffee table .

From the medicine cabinet, I found a few boxes of medicine and a box of ice pack stickers.

"Hey, take it. Give him these two medicines every four hours. This box is opened separately, once every eight hours. Put the thermometer and ice pack here for you. From now on, record it every hour His body temperature. If it gets hot, use physical cooling methods and apply ice packs for him. Oh, don’t forget to pray, his life can be longer!"

Hand over the things in your hand.

Li Yi packed up the medicine box, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and changed into a set of clean clothes along the way.

When I go back to the living room.

As soon as he stepped into the sofa, he stopped.

Involuntarily, he looked at the pool of dark red blood on the carpet.

frowned.

There was a bit of displeasure and disgust in his eyebrows and eyes.

He raised his bare feet and kicked the blood-stained carpet.

Li Yi wanted to cover the carpet, but when he looked at the clean clothes he had just put on, the arrogant young master lost his temper again.

Beckoning, he gave instructions to Tan Weiwei, who was sitting next to Chi Jun like a patron saint: "You, come here! Roll the carpet over there to cover the blood. Also, check if there is any carpet leaking underneath Come on. If there is one, wipe it off for me!"

"You treat me as a servant!"

"No, you are a guest."

Li Yi smiled politely, his captivating peach blossom eyes were flickering, and the tear mole near the corner of his eye made his brows extra friendly, but also extraordinarily enchanting.

No matter how you look at it, it's both charming and evil!

Tan Weiyi couldn't help but shuddered, but still snorted coldly to embolden himself.

But at this moment, Li Yi's voice drifted over, "Miss guest, you are visiting someone else's house, and your aunt messed with the floor, why don't you clean it up in shame? I have saved him for you just now. Shouldn't you finish the follow-up work? Like taking care of him, like cleaning up his dirty places...Of course, if you think this is a servant's job, I don't mind throwing you out of the house politely Because, Yao Yeer is used to living alone, sleeping alone, and when there is one more person in my private space, that person—— can only be on the bed!"

The implication is that it is too clear and too explicit.

If Tan Weiyi couldn't understand the threats in his words, his mind would not be far from the display.

My heart felt oppressed again.

Tan Weiwei, who seldom suffers in front of others, even though he is blocked by his words, still has to bow his head and obediently clean up the mess.

I saw the little man busy on the edge of the sofa.

Li Yi hummed a little tune very satisfied, and went to the kitchen to make himself a cup of coffee.

Then he leisurely sipped his coffee and returned to the living room.

Approaching the wall near the single sofa, he pressed the control panel on the wall to adjust the temperature and moderation of the room, and turned on the ventilation function along the way to disperse the bloody smell in the room.

"Wipe it clean, I don't like the bloody smell of strangers in my private space."

Leaning on the sofa.

Li Yi's slender legs were crossed and placed on the armrest of the sofa.

Lazily leaning sideways, supporting his cheek with one hand, he looked down at Tan Weiyi's black hair, and slowly narrowed his eyes.