My first love with the boss

In the air.

An atmosphere intertwined with love is slowly surging.

Mu Wan's heart was pounding fiercely, and some strange emotions spread from her heart to her limbs and bones, making her frightened.

She lowered her head silently, slowly pulled out her arm from the ink gradually moving hand, and calmed her mind. "Mr. Mo, thank you. However, I will apply the medicine myself and let you do these things. I will be sorry in my heart."

The ink gradually went dark, and a severe light flashed in his dark eyes. He opened his mouth to refute, but he moved to her red face and didn't speak after all.

He glanced around and saw a medicine bag next to the computer desk in his office. It was a special medicine bag in Mohs private hospital. He recognized it at a glance.

He stood up, walked over a few steps, took the medicine in the medicine bag and asked, "which one to wipe? How?"

Mu Wan was stunned.

Mo gradually walked, his eyes looked at her severely, and said in a deep voice, "it's very late. I don't want to disturb the doctor at this time."

Mu Wanmo sighed and said, "just wipe this ointment, and the other two are oral."

With her white fingers, she took out a tube of ointment from inside. Ink gradually reached out and took it, touching Mu's fingers.

Mu Yanshan withdrew his hand.

Ink gradually went, and the Qi field of the whole body suddenly softened, with a smile in his eyes. "Give me your hand!"

Mu Wan helped his forehead, and obediently handed his hand to Mo Jianxing, who accepted his life and asked Mo Jianxing to put ointment on her.

The ink gradually went. First, it disinfected with iodine and cleaned up the ointment applied in the afternoon. Then it carefully reapplied the ointment.

His movements are very light, with a man's unique breath, his expression is focused, and his thick and slender eyelashes are serious. He gently wipes every red and swollen place with his fingers. His cold fingers touch Mu Wan's skin with just right strength, gentle and comfortable, making Mu Wan's heart rise a little different.

This strange slender but sharp, wandering in Mu Wan's body, she couldn't help but utter a thin whisper in her throat, and then closed her mouth tightly for fear of embarrassing sounds.

The ink gradually moved, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. The little movement of Mu Wan didn't escape his eyes. He was pleased.

The small sound, like a kitten's paw, scratched his heart gently, itching and alienating.

"It hurts?"

"Well, it doesn't hurt!"

"What's your name?"

Mu Wan: "

Mo gradually looked up at her. "Change your hand!"

"OK!" Mu Wan obediently handed her another hand and let Mo gradually hold it and apply ointment to her.

This time, Mu Wan closed her mouth tightly. No matter how the ink gradually swam on her arm, she didn't want to make another sound.

The voice she heard was too ambiguous and easy to make people think.

The air was silent, and the fragrance of medicine overflowed in bursts.

When she wiped her legs, Mu Wan was really embarrassed. She hurriedly pressed the ink gradually and pulled her leg's hand. She said softly but firmly, "I'll come by myself!"

Mo gradually looked at her calmly. In his eyes, he was calm and calm without a trace of evil thoughts. "Miss mu, I know you are excellent, but when you are ill, I hope you know how to show weakness."

Mu Wan: "

Mo gradually squatted down, held Mu Wan's slender ankle and gently smeared ointment on the red and swollen part of her lower leg.

Even squatting, his posture is still tall, handsome, orderly and pleasing to the eye.

Mu Wan sat in his chair and watched Mo Jian serve her. The bottom of his heart had calmed down.

She is reflecting on herself. She really doesn't know how to show weakness.

In fact, she hasn't shown weakness in her life for a long time. She just doesn't look back and rush forward.

For a long time, the ink gradually ran, and finally wiped the ointment. As for some redness and swelling on his thigh, he stopped his hand and took the initiative to put down the ointment.

Mu Wan's face was hot. She picked up the ointment and said, "wait a minute!" and hurried into the bathroom.

After a long time, the medicine smell on him became stronger.

"Dong Dong!"

Someone knocked at the door.

Mo Jianxing glanced at her and got up to open the door. Xiao Ke stood outside the door with a full smile: "Mr. Mo, you haven't eaten yet. I just ordered a meal for you. You can eat with Miss mu."

Mo gradually took a deep look at Xiao Ke.

There were fine beads of sweat on Xiao Ke's back.

Finally, Mo gradually nodded. Xiao Ke was pardoned and hurriedly brought in the meal. He was surprised to see Mu Wan: "Miss mu, are you hurt?"

"Yes! Burp!"

Mu Wan was stunned. It was a hungry hiccup. It was a bad time to come.

Xiao Ke wanted to laugh, but when he felt the eyes of ink, he forced himself not to laugh.

Endure very hard.

He busily arranged the meals.

"Miss mu, there is food here. Come and have some. In the evening, the food is not called. It's very greasy and light. It should be very suitable for you."

"OK, thank you! Burp." Mu Wan's face was very red. She wanted to cover her mouth.

She hurriedly reached out to get the cup to catch the water. At the moment of taking the cup, she held the hand of Mo Jianxing, who took the cup first.

Mu Wan was stunned and hurriedly retracted his hand.

"I'll come, you sit down." Mo Jianxing's eyes were very bright, and there was a lot of laughter inside.

"Thank you!" she felt she was really sick now.

However, Mo gradually came to take care of her

Mu Wan couldn't help shivering.

From the corner of his eye, Xiao Ke caught a glimpse of the undercurrent surging between the two. He hurriedly arranged the dishes and chopsticks, got up and said with a decent smile: "President Mo, Miss mu, it's ready. Please have dinner. I've already eaten. There are other things to deal with upstairs. I won't disturb you."

With that, he hurried out without waiting for mu Wan and Mo to answer.

After going out, I still have lingering palpitations.

He rushed the meal down today. I don't know if he did something wrong. I hope, no, wrong!

Xiao Ke spent the night in fear.

At noon the next day, he received a salary increase notice from the company and immediately realized that he had done nothing wrong. Maybe he had done it right.

He was relieved at once.

In the room.

Mu Wan drank a cup of hot water and finally got better.

They sat on the sofa and ate. They didn't talk to each other.

However, Mu Wan was gradually mixed with a lot of food and ate some support. "Enough!"

"Who fainted twice?"

Mo gradually gave a chilly sentence and asked Mu wan to swallow his words when he was full.

"I seem to have fainted in front of you only once?" Mu Wan corrected in a low voice.

The ink is gradually moving, and the eye wind is fierce. "How many times are there when you're not in front of me?"

Mu Wan: "