It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 542 Medicine
Shen Zheyi carried him out in public, and asked along the way, "Did you drive here tonight?"

Qiao Yue: "No."

"Then I'll take you to the hospital now to have a look at your feet." Shen Zheyi put her aside, then opened the car door, and carried her up.

In the process of hugging, I was still wondering if she was too light.

Qiao Yue shook her head, "There's no need to go to the hospital, it's just a sprained foot, it's not a big deal."

Shen Zheyi was silent for a while, and then told her, "Your matter is a big matter to me."

In the end, at Qiao Yue's insistence, they did not go to the hospital.

It's unlucky to say that Qiao Yue's sprain this time is the same leg that was injured before.

Shen Zheyi sent someone home, the phone rang several times on the way, but he didn't answer it.

He originally wanted the princess to hug her up, but Qiao Yue resolutely refused. Qiao Yue felt that it would be really embarrassing to meet someone on the road.

Later, as a compromise, she was helped up like Lafayette.

"Is there any medicine at home?" Shen Zheyi asked.

Qiao Yue: "Yes."

After her leg was injured last time, Xu Ran felt guilty and packed her with various medicines for bruises and sprains all at once.

It is estimated that it can be used to expire.

So Shen Zheyi put her on the sofa without any explanation, just like before, "Where is the medicine box?"

Qiao Yue: "Under the TV."

"Which one?"

"pink."

Shen Zheyi originally thought that she just had some medicinal oils, but when he opened the medicine box, he saw that there were all kinds of medicinal oils for bruises and sprains.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked back at her, "You are quite alert."

Qiao Yue: "..."

Shen Zheyi took a bottle of red medicated oil casually, then walked up to Qiao Yue, knelt down on one knee, and stretched out her hand to put her white tender foot on the thigh where he was kneeling.

Qiao Yue retreated subconsciously, but someone grabbed her ankle.

His eyes shifted from her feet to her face, his tone was unclear, but his voice was as low and sexy as ever, "What are you hiding?"

Qiao Yue: "I'm not used to it."

Of course Shen Zheyi understood what kind of unaccustomed she was talking about, but he didn't let go of her ankle, and his eyes fell on it again. On the ankle was a white and delicate calf.

Lots of ideas, but only ideas.

He poured the medicated oil on his hand, rubbed it a few times, and then pressed his hand to her ankle again, rubbing it again and again.

Qiao Yue felt the pain, and subconsciously stretched back, but was caught by him again.

"Be patient."

"Yeah." She answered from her throat.

But it can also be seen that she has delicate skin and tender flesh.

"You can shout out the pain," Shen Zheyi's strength in his hands did not decrease, "If it hurts too much, I will stop."

Qiao Yue nodded.

But she didn't shout. She has always been able to endure pain, but at this moment, a pair of men's hands were placed on her ankles, and she just simply felt uncomfortable.

In ancient times, a girl's feet could only be shown to her husband.

Although it is a modern civilized society, her feet have never been rubbed by any man like this.

Shen Zheyi didn't stop until Bai Nen's feet turned red, and put her feet on his lap again, stepping on his trousers with wet medicated oil on them.

What a waste of a pair of pants.

Of course, the trousers that Boss Shen wore were specially tailored.

Shen Zheyi even wrapped her in gauze.

After finishing, he said, "This way I won't be afraid of stepping on your sofa."

Then put her feet on the sofa.

(End of this chapter)