Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Huo Jingyuan always felt that something was wrong with Tang Lan's eyes.

He got up, asked Qiao Ruoqing to watch TV in the living room, and then invited Tang Lan into the bedroom.

Although there is only one person living in the apartment, the sound insulation in the apartment is still very good. Huo Jingyuan closed the door, locked it, and asked Tang Lan confidently, "Mom, if you have any questions, just ask."

So Tang Lan stopped being polite, and asked directly, "Did you get hurt because of Xiaoqing?"

Huo Jingyuan turned his eyes away from her.

Tang Lan was not surprised either, she said confidently: "You don't have to hide it from me, you stopped Xiaoqing twice and didn't let her speak out, isn't it because you are afraid that I will blame her when I find out? Silly boy, what am I to blame? her?"

Pulling Huo Jingyuan to sit on the stool at the end of the bed, Tang Lan asked again: "Is Xiaoqing injured? What happened to you?"

"She's fine." Huo Jingyuan thought for a while, and was afraid that Tang Lan would be worried, so he decided to tell a lie, "Mom, don't worry about me too much, I'm fine."

"How could it be all right?" Tang Lan pointed to his wrist wrapped in a snow-white bandage, with a face full of disapproval, "The hands are like this, and you still say it's all right?"

Huo Jingyuan sighed, "A small injury, but it's actually not that serious."

In order to increase his credibility, he raised his hand while speaking, with a helpless expression on his face, "I can't help it. If Qing doesn't want to see me, that's all I can do."

Tang Lan stroked a little, and soon understood what was going on.

That's right, seeing Qiao Ruoqing's guilty look just now, she must be feeling sorry for this matter, so she took the initiative to ask to take care of Huo Jingyuan, right?

As expected, he is the head of the Huo family, and he will really create opportunities for himself.

However, Qiao Ruoqing always felt like the little white rabbit had fallen into the trap of the big bad wolf.

Remembering that Huo Jingyuan had injuries on his back and hands, Tang Lan slapped him hard on the thigh. The pain caused Huo Jingyuan to stop breathing for a second, but she didn't care, and taught: "You brat , even if Xiaoqing doesn't want to see you, you can't use this method! Didn't you see how Xiaoqing blamed herself just now? She is such a kind and good girl, she must be dead guilty!"

Huo Jingyuan nodded, "I know I was wrong."

"If you know your mistakes, you have to correct them, and you can't do this kind of thing in the future!" After a pause, she looked like a discouraged ball, "But there is no other way now, Xiaoqing detested you originally, If I know about this again, I will definitely despise you even more!"

Huo Jingyuan simply felt that this didn't sound like what his own mother said.

What does it mean to "hate him already"?He has grown so big, and he has never been disliked by anyone!

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Qiao Ruoqing was fidgeting in the living room, and looked into Huo Jingyuan's room from time to time, but the door never opened.

She was a little worried.

Tang Lan and Huo Jiang had Huo Jingyuan as their son, and they had always held him in their palms. They must have protected him well since he was a child, and he hadn't suffered any injuries.

But today, Huo Jingyuan was injured trying to save her.

Just now Tang Lan looked so worried...

All because of her.

After finally opening the bedroom door, Qiao Ruoqing trotted over and bowed to Tang Lan again, "I'm sorry, Aunt Tang, it's all my fault and my carelessness, that's why Big Brother Huo..."

"Silly girl, what are you apologizing for? It's good that you're not hurt." Tang Lan patted Qiao Ruoqing's shoulder, then looked back at her son, "By the way, Xiaoqing, I have something to do later, Xu Wen wants to go tonight I have time to come here, so I will trouble you to take care of Xiaojing first, can I?"

Qiao Ruoqing nodded repeatedly, "It's what it should be, Aunt Tang, you don't have to be polite to me."

Tang Lan smiled gratifiedly.

Just say that her eyesight is not bad, Qiao Ruoqing is so sensible and polite, she is definitely the best candidate for the Huo family's daughter-in-law.

"Then I'll leave first, and Xiaojing will be handed over to you." Tang Lan instructed.

Qiao Ruoqing nodded again, and sent Tang Lan into the elevator respectfully before she came back.

When he came back, no one from Huo Jingyuan was in the living room.

She went to the kitchen to check, but there was no one there.

Still thinking about going to the bathroom, the bedroom door suddenly opened, and Huo Jingyuan took off all the extra clothes on his body, only wearing a shirt, tie unbuttoned, and the buttons still messy.

It looked like it was snapped on hastily.

Recalling carefully, Huo Jingyuan didn't seem to have this kind of image when she went out to see Tang Lan off.

As if he didn't see her, Huo Jingyuan went directly to the coffee table, bent over and rummaged through the white plastic bag.

Thinking that this was the time to show her worth, Qiao Ruoqing rushed over, "Brother Huo, what are you looking for?"

"Looking for some medicine." Huo Jingyuan picked up a small box and looked at it. No, he threw it back into the bag.

"Let me look for it. You can just sit and rest." Qiao Ruoqing squatted down beside the coffee table while talking, and began to search very seriously.

Soon she found a white medicine box, raised her hand in front of Huo Jingyuan, "Is this it?"

Huo Jingyuan wasn't sure either, he hesitated for a while, and replied, "It should be."

Qiao Ruoqing then gave the ointment to Huo Jingyuan, and stood up from the floor herself.

Seeing Huo Jingyuan walking towards the room with the ointment, Qiao Ruoqing frowned, "Brother Huo, didn't you just put medicine on your wrist? And it was sprayed on."

Huo Jingyuan stopped in his tracks, turned his head slightly, and gave her a smooth profile, "Ah, this is the medicine for rubbing the back."

"Back?" Qiao Ruoqing blinked her eyes, and carefully observed Huo Jingyuan's figure.

Huo Jingyuan's body proportions are very good, especially those legs, which are very long.

But even so, he has to rub medicine on his back by himself, and there is still one hand injured?

Qiao Ruoqing thought about it, and felt that it was not feasible.

Moreover, Huo Jingyuan did it because of her injuries. It seemed that she should do the things that Huo Jingyuan couldn't do.

But that's the back... If Huo Jingyuan wanted to apply medicine, he would definitely have to take off his clothes...

No wonder the clothes on him are weird. He should have taken off his clothes and was about to apply the medicine, but he found that the medicine was forgotten in the living room, right?

Qiao Ruoqing swallowed her saliva, and finally took steps to keep up with Huo Jingyuan, and asked tentatively, "How about I wipe it for you?"

Huo Jingyuan, who had already reached the door of the bedroom, stopped again, and the strength in his hand increased, almost deforming the medicine box in his hand.

Two seconds later, he asked, "What?"

Qiao Ruoqing was also a little embarrassed, she lowered her head and said, "You are here to save my injury, I should help you, and..."

Even though she knew that Huo Jingyuan's back was facing her and couldn't see his movements at all, Qiao Ruoqing still pointed to his back, "It seems impossible for you to rub medicine on your back yourself."

Huo Jingyuan didn't speak, and entered the bedroom without closing the door.

Qiao Ruoqing took two deep breaths, then clenched her hands into fists, as if making up her mind, she walked towards Huo Jingyuan's bedroom.

When she entered the bedroom, Huo Jingyuan had just taken off his shirt and sat on the edge of the bed, with his back to the door.

His skin was actually quite fair, Qiao Ruoqing felt a little unbelievable, and stretched out the back of her hand to compare.

Feeling that her own was still relatively white, she regained her balance and moved over in small steps.

The ointment was placed beside Huo Jingyuan, she picked up the deformed box and opened it, took out the ointment from inside, squeezed the ointment on her hand, and then began to look for the marks of injury on Huo Jingyuan's back .

Just now Qiao Ruoqing only noticed Huo Jingyuan's skin, probably because it was reflecting light, and it was swept away, so she didn't pay attention at all.

Now that he took a closer look, he discovered that Huo Jingyuan's back muscle lines were very obvious, and there were two more obvious dark bruises on it.

It hurts to look at.

"I'm sorry, Brother Huo..."

Huo Jingyuan frowned, "I just want to protect you, not to hear your apology."

He turned his head sideways and looked down at the girl behind him, "So, you don't have to say sorry to me anymore."

Qiao Ruoqing buried her head even lower, "But..."

Knowing that Qiao Ruoqing was really guilty, Huo Jingyuan smiled, "Instead of saying that kind of useless words, why don't you apply the medicine for me quickly, it hurts so much."

After being reminded by Huo Jingyuan, Qiao Ruoqing remembered her purpose of coming in.

Yes, she came to help apply the medicine, not to apologize.

And what Huo Jingyuan said was right, "I'm sorry", these are the most useless words.

She raised her head and locked her eyes on the scar on Huo Jingyuan's back. When her fingertips covered with ointment were about to touch Huo Jingyuan's skin, she still did not forget to ask: "It may hurt a little, Brother Huo, bear with it."

Huo Jingyuan didn't answer.

Qiao Ruoqing felt that she was really crazy.

How could a person like Huo Jingyuan be afraid of such a little pain?

Taking a deep breath, she carefully put the ointment on Huo Jingyuan's back muscles, and spread it little by little. Because she was afraid of hurting Huo Jingyuan, she moved very lightly.

Huo Jingyuan clenched his left hand on his lap into a fist.

The warm skin suddenly came into contact with the cold ointment, and he just got used to the temperature when the girl's soft fingertips touched his skin, drawing circles little by little, grinding and applying.

The girl's movements were careful and careful, perhaps because she was afraid of hurting him, but she applied it very slowly, but it seemed to be the death penalty for him, making him feel even more uncomfortable.

He closed his eyes tightly and took a breath. .

The girl behind was frightened and immediately stopped moving, "Brother Huo, did you hurt me?"

"No." Huo Jingyuan's voice was soft and hoarse, "You continue."

Receiving a negative answer, the girl seemed relieved, agreed, and continued to concentrate on applying the medicine.

Huo Jingyuan closed his eyes, feeling the small force of the girl's fingertips behind him, the night when he met her at the entrance of the restaurant suddenly appeared in his mind.

He brought her home that night.

Because she was not voluntary, but controlled by drugs, so even in the face of her passionate desire, he flatly refused.

In fact, as long as he wanted, he could get her completely that night, but because she was unconscious at that time, he refused.

But now, she was just rubbing the medicine on his back, there shouldn't be any distracting thoughts in her mind, she was just taking care of him out of guilt, but he was so devoted and enjoying it.