The national husband got married quietly?

Jin Cancan knew that the injury on her leg looked rather miserable, but in fact it was not hurt.

But Bo Qichen just didn't let her move, after hugging her to the sofa, he knelt down on one knee and hugged her feet in his arms, carefully rubbing the ointment on her.

"Oh, I'm fine." Jin Cancan grumbled, pouting, trying to retract his legs, "Just like Lu Zhiyang, who has been in a wheelchair for more than ten years, how much strength can he have in his hands."

Bo Qichen held her feet and did not let go, as if he was protecting a rare treasure in his arms, and even whispered to her, "Don't move."

It was as if her feet were no longer her own, and belonged to Bo Qichen's private property.

Jin Cancan's heart warmed up, and he joked, "Now, just look like you were protecting braised pig's trotters with me..."

"Well, pig's trotters!" Bo Qichen patted her feet and smiled after applying the medicine, and got up to wash his hands.

Jin Cancan's little face suddenly collapsed, as if he had scolded himself.

Although robots can do most things, people still have to do the cooking.Just as Jin Cancan felt his stomach growling, he heard the sound of clanging in the kitchen.

She turned her head to look, and at some point Bo Qichen had already put on an apron, completely interpreting what it means to be an exiled immortal who fell into the mortal world.

Well, she was dragged into the mortal world by her big devil!

She lowered her head to look for slippers, but saw that there was nothing on the ground, so she ran across barefoot.Before he ran into the kitchen, he was carried out again in a trance, and Bo Qichen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, extremely serious.

"Jin Cancan, can you calm down for a while?" Bo Qichen put his hands on the back of the sofa to circle her in the middle, bowed his head and said coldly.

"I, why can't I stop." She shrank her neck, her eyes drifted away from his slit shirt, "Look, the scars are all gone, it's all right now, how can I be so delicate?" , obviously I can walk, but I have to be raised as a waste."

Bo Qichen was about to be laughed out of anger.

"How do you think the scar on your leg got off? Do you think I married a wife for usefulness?"

Does this woman really not know how worried she is during this time?

"I know, I know everything." Jin Cancan was a little flustered.

Although she had been in a coma for ten days, she could vaguely sense some things. Bo Qichen didn't hire any nurses at all. He took care of her in his clothes for the past ten days, helped her apply medicine, and helped her...

Wait, isn't it that Bo Qichen handles eating, drinking, and messing with himself?Suddenly there is a sense of the picture.

His face instantly turned red like a tomato, and he felt even more guilty.

"You know?" Bo Qichen frowned, as if sensing Jin Cancan's uneasiness, his tone softened, "If you knew, you should take a good rest and let your legs recover, don't waste my efforts."

"Oh, good." After Jin Cancan said, she pursed her lips obediently and nodded her head like pounding garlic.

She raised her eyes suddenly, and asked Shang Bo Qichen's deep eyes: "Then if my legs can't recover and leave scars, will you dislike me?"

She herself felt that it didn't matter, the big deal was not just wearing skirts on her legs.She just felt that the reason why Bo Qichen cared so much was because he was afraid of embarrassing himself by taking him out in the future?

Sure enough, Bo Qichen's answer made her heart sink to the bottom.

"meeting."

"Oh."

Full of disappointment, Jin Cancan lowered her eyelashes, and couldn't help clenching her hands tightly.

But he felt a little warmth on his forehead.

"Fool, of course I will dislike it." Bo Qichen said with a low smile, "I will dislike the most handsome chairman in history. He can't even heal a woman's leg, so what else can he do?"

After splashing some water on her forehead, Bo Qichen got up and went to the kitchen to make supper.

Jin Cancan was stunned on the sofa, not knowing what to say for a while, only the corners of her lips slightly curved unconsciously showed that she was in a happy mood.

A simple bowl of noodles was cooked too blandly, but Jin Cancan devoured it voraciously. Bo Qichen, who was sucking, was a little hungry, and opened his mouth to signal Jin Cancan to give him a bite.

In the end, Jin Cancan didn't give him that chance at all, he just picked up the bowl and raised his head, even after finishing the soup, he put the bowl on the table with a bang, and burped beautifully.

Obviously the picture is not very beautiful, even a little vulgar, but the pampering in Bo Qichen's eyes can't be melted away.

Sure enough, he still likes such a fresh and golden look, and it is best not to appear in such a coma again.

Jin Cancan was full, Bo Qichen still carried her back to the bedroom where he could see the starry sky, put her in his arms, and the two looked up at the stars.

For Jin Cancan, it's just a change of environment, and it's good to be familiar with it.

But for Bo Qichen, it is the rest of his life, God knows how afraid he is that Jin Cancan will not wake up.The leg injury was not serious, what was more serious was the slaps she received when she bit Lu Zhiyang's arm.

I thought that Jin Cancan, who had slept for so many days, would wake up a little longer, but she didn't know that the sound of her even breathing could be heard within a few minutes.

This time, there is only peace of sleep, no nightmares...

In the next few days, Bo Qichen didn't go to work on the things in the group, and stayed at home with Jin Cancan for 24 hours. This move moved Jin Cancan very much.

Because Bo Qichen took good care of her, many bruises on her legs have disappeared in the past two days, but there are a few serious scars, and the current color does not match the color of his skin itself.

Fortunately, although Jin Cancan loves beauty, she is not yet the perfectionist kind, so the current situation is already very good for her.

It's just that in Bo Qichen's eyes, he didn't like it, so he called Dr. He to study a new formula.

"I didn't expect you to make your own trauma ointment!" Jin Cancan gave Dr. He a super big thumb to show his admiration, "If it weren't for you, my legs would definitely be scarred."

"I don't dare to recite this credit." Dr. He said as he sneaked a glance at Bo Qichen who was sitting on the side. "The ointment is a treasure left by the ancestors, but your treasure is not envied by ordinary people."

"My baby?" Jin Cancan didn't understand for a while.

However, Bo Qichen found out that with the doctor's new ointment, he still knelt on one knee in front of Jin Cancan, regardless of the presence of several people around him, and put his feet on his knees with ease, and began to apply the ointment on him.

Dr. He's eyelids trembled when he saw it: "Those who know it understand that you are applying ointment, but those who don't know think that you are proposing marriage on the spot every day, abusing single dogs like us."
I didn't want to eat at first, but I was still fed by this dog food.

"Is Dr. He still single now?" Jin Cancan asked with a smile, thinking about a suitable woman.