Super Perfect Love Handbook

Chapter 225 Waiting to be Accounted

(～￣▽￣)～Well, death sooner or later is a death anyway.

Xia An'an went back to the room with the sad feeling that the wind is blowing, the water is cold, and the strong man is gone and will never return.

Maybe it's okay to unload it, at least the next time she encounters something like someone besieging them, she won't have to pretend to be weak, and she can have a hearty fight.

Come to think of it, this makeup remover is actually not that bad.

If Hua Muchen really wants to settle accounts with her, at worst, she can let Hua Muchen beat her to vent her anger.

Although his mother told him about his innocence, Hua Muchen almost died laughing in his heart. He didn't expect his mother to be so sharp-eyed that she could spot Xia An'an wearing ugly makeup at a glance.

When Xia An'an came down from upstairs again, everyone was amazed except Hua Mama and Hua Muchen.

Big watery eyes, high nose bridge, cherry-like red lips, skin as white and silky as milk, but the blue and purple spots on the face are quite conspicuous.

Xia An'an went down the stairs a little uneasy, not knowing how Hua Muchen would settle accounts with her, so flustered.

As a result, when she walked past Hua Muchen, he still didn't respond, as if he knew it long ago.

A trace of doubt arose in Xia An'an's heart, and soon he was attracted by other things.

"Hiss~" Xia Anan took a breath.

He Mo smiled, "The little girl thinks it hurts? This plaster is indeed a bit irritating, but it has the best curative effect and will not leave scars. Just bear with it, and it will be fine soon."

Xia An'an didn't speak any more and didn't cry out when she heard the words.

At first, it was like being stung in the face because of being caught off guard, so I yelled out, but then I gritted my teeth and endured it.

After applying the ointment on his face, He Mo's eyes flashed with admiration.

With such an unbearably stimulating plaster, the girl in front of her didn't say a word, and even boys are rarely able to keep silent.

After wiping her face, Dr. He helped her clean up the injuries on her arms and hands.

"Girl, where else are you hurt?"

Xia An'an thought about it, and there was still her back and stomach left, so how dare she let others show her.

"She also has injuries on her back and stomach." Hua Muchen had bandaged it earlier, and was leaning on the sofa next to her without bones, and said casually.

Xia Anan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Give me some ointment for removing blood stasis, and I will do it myself."

Dr. He also took into account the inconvenience of men and women, so without further ado, he took out a brand new bottle of plaster from the medical kit and gave it to her.

Hua Mama said, "An'an, go to your room, and I'll wipe it off for you."

"Uh...thank you, auntie, no need, just let...she help me." Xia Anan pointed to the maid beside her.

"That's fine, Xiao Yang, you go and help her get some medicine."

"Yes, ma'am."

Although there was someone to help, Xia An'an only asked her to paint her back, and she painted the bruises on her stomach by herself.

These plasters are really extraordinary, Xia An'an now only feels like a person who has been tortured, with burning pain all over his body.

After Xia An'an left, Hua Mama whispered something to another maid next to her, and the maid went out.

Half an hour later, when Hua Mama saw the maid came back, a gleam flashed in her eyes.

Take out some iced fruits from the kitchen and ask Hua Muchen to bring them to Xia Anan.

"Don't eat it, brat, quickly bring these fruits to An'an."

　A certain author laughed wildly: Hahaha, Hua Ma Ma is a godly assist~~
　　Xia An'an looked contemptuously: It's all a routine!
　　Hua Muchen: Thank you Ma Ma~
　　A certain author's shy face: You're welcome, you're welcome~
　　Hua Muchen: ...Get lost, take advantage of me

　　
　
(End of this chapter)