I don't care about late affection

Song Ruoqing thought about the scene for a while, and found that it was indeed a little contrary, so she couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth.

However, Li Hannian's injury happened to his back and lower back. Originally, he had a slight bone fracture and couldn't make big moves, and he couldn't apply medicine to himself with his backhand.

And this is just imagination, in fact, there is nothing wrong with applying medicine to the east.

Song Ruoqing persuaded without sincerity: "Close your eyes and think of Xiangdong as a massage lady."

Xiang Dong, who was making dinner diligently downstairs: ...

"I can do it myself."

Li Hannian ignored this, took the medicine from Song Ruoqing, squeezed out some ointment with one hand, and wiped it behind his back with the other hand. The posture of the backhand is already difficult, and it is more difficult to lie down than to sit.

Song Ruoqing saw that Li Hannian rubbed the ointment on his back indiscriminately, but only a small part of it was applied, and it was not evenly spread at all.

He wanted to turn around and leave, but in the end he couldn't see it, so he took the medicine from his hand and said, "Let me do it."

Li Hannian paused, but withdrew his hand without stopping.

Lying there motionless, waiting for the medicine to be administered.

At this moment, Song Ruoqing suddenly felt that she was being calculated, and held the ointment for a moment and did not move.

"Why, don't you want to apply medicine to me?" The man's cold and indifferent voice came.

Song Ruoqing felt that she was thinking too much.

Carefully sit down next to the man, she first used the alcohol next to her to disinfect her hands, then squeezed out the ointment and evenly applied it to the injured area.

Because it looked too shocking, Song Ruoqing didn't dare to use force.

But for Li Hannian, this was simply torture.

The woman's soft and slender hands touched the skin, making his skin numb like an electric current.

The gentle movements seemed to be scratching his boots, Li Hannian clutched the pillow tightly with both hands, trying hard to hold back the strangeness.

Immediately, I felt that it was a bad idea to go east.

But even if it was a bad idea, Li Hannian couldn't bear to stop at this moment.

"Hmm." Finally, unable to bear it, Li Hannian made a sound.

The man's voice was hoarse and deep, with a hint of lust, making Song Ruoqing stop her fingertips. The voice sounded...very seductive.

But she must be thinking too much.

"If I move faster, it won't hurt."

As Song Ruoqing said, she really quickened the movements of her hands, wanting to end Li Hannian's pain quickly.

Li Hannian wanted to tell Song Ruoqing to slow down, but he was really tormented, so he didn't stop him in the end.

In this way, the application of medicine ended in Li Hannian's entanglement and torture.

After applying the medicine, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"You have a good rest, Xiangdong is cooking downstairs, and it should be served in a while."

Song Ruoqing was a little disgusted by the smell of the medicine, and stood up and went to the bathroom skillfully.

But as soon as he entered, he was stunned.

When she left, she only brought some personal and favorite things, and nothing else. Some skin care products were also left here, thinking that they would be cleaned up by the nanny.

But when he just entered the bedroom, he found that some of the furnishings hadn't changed, but he thought that Li Hannian didn't care about these things, and didn't take them too seriously.

Entering the bathroom at this moment, she found that everything she had used was left alone, except for the toothbrush and towel where they had been.

If the only difference is that there is an extra Li Hannian.

But Li Hannian had very few things, and it was still full of her things.

After being stunned for a moment, she tried her best to suppress the strangeness in her heart and persuaded herself in her heart.

What to do with these unnecessary things is Li Hannian's business. He is willing to keep it, and she doesn't need to take it to heart. After washing her hands quickly, she walked out.

Li Hannian had already sat up and put on his clothes at this moment, because he was worried about his back, his movements were very stiff.

Song Ruoqing turned her head quickly, pretending she didn't see it, and walked out without saying a word.

Li Hannian paused while putting on his clothes, glanced outside the bedroom door, his eyes dimmed, and he sighed, then continued to put on his clothes.

……

downstairs.

The eastward movement is fairly fast.

When Song Ruoqing came down, she was arranging the dishes and making beef noodles.

"Ma'am, this is what you can do because your skills are limited." Xiang Dong smiled shyly, but there was a little pride in it: "However, my hometown runs a noodle restaurant, and the taste is absolutely guaranteed."

Song Ruoqing didn't mind what to eat, but when she looked at the beef, she frowned slightly and said, "If you're injured, you shouldn't be able to eat beef."

Xiang Dong was stunned: "Then what should I do, I only know this."

Now the nanny and aunt are not here, so it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Song Ruoqing sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll do it."

She entered the kitchen. Although she didn't go in after her rebirth, she had read somewhere in her previous life, "If you want to capture a man's heart, first grasp his stomach", she practiced cooking hard for a period of time.

It's a pity that Li Hannian never ate it once.

Thinking about it now, this sentence is bullshit.

But I didn't lose the skills I learned, and I didn't expect to use them at this time.

Opening the four-door refrigerator, the ingredients inside are rich and fresh, apparently bought by the nanny before she left.

She didn't want to do the kind of thing that bothered her, she wasn't in the mood.

I just made scrambled eggs with tomatoes and green vegetables, both of which are relatively light and suitable for patients.

The noodles made by Xiangdong are still Sheng. They don't use beef, but boil a portion directly in water.

Xiang Dong came in at some point, and when he saw it, he praised: "Wow, ma'am, you are really good. Nowadays, few girls know how to cook, especially with your status."

Xiang Dong sincerely praised Song Ruoqing for her skillful movements, cooking noodles, washing vegetables and chopping vegetables in an orderly manner. She did several things at the same time and did not appear flustered. Most importantly, there was no clutter on the cooking table.

It must have been cooked.

Song Ruoqing was also a little proud: "I also practiced."

Made a joke with Xiangdong.

"Why does Madam want to practice cooking?" Xiang Dong was a little puzzled, and then said without a word: "Could it be for President Li."

Song Ruoqing froze.

Just about to deny it, Xiang Dong turned his head and said, "Mr. Li, why did you come down? I'm going to bring it up for you."

However, Li Hannian did not look at the noisy Xiang Dong, and stared at Song Ruoqing with a pair of deep eyes as bright as the stars, the bottom of which was shining with starlight.

Song Ruoqing was looked at very uncomfortable, remembering Xiangdong's words just now, she wanted to deny it now, but now she suddenly said this, feeling a little helpless here.

In the end, he pursed his lips, but still didn't say anything.

A little annoyed, he joked around to the east, and ordered angrily: "Take out what I have prepared."

Xiang Dong didn't realize that he had said something wrong, so he took out what Song Ruoqing had prepared.

Song Ruoqing followed suit.

The three of them sat down, and Xiang Dong kept talking: "Mr. Li, I made beef noodles for you before, but Madam is careful and knows that beef is not good for your wound, so I cooked it for you."

"I know." Li Hannian glanced at Xiang Dong with disgust: "You don't have the ability either."

east:"……"

Anyway, he also made beef noodles!