The perspective master of the female president

After lunch, there was nothing to do in the afternoon, Chu Jiang was going back to the villa to take a nap, so he told Ye Qingcheng, and then drove back.

Because he didn't bring the key, he rang the doorbell.

Murongyin's delicate body trembled slightly when she was taking a shower in the bathroom, remembering that Xinyue had a rest in the afternoon, did she forget to bring the key?

Wrapped in a towel, Murongyin walked out of the bathroom and went downstairs, because she had just taken a shower and her feet slipped.

With a stabbing sound, Murongyin's foot slipped, and with a sound of "ah", Shuangfeng pushed down to the ground.

Chu Jiang, who was outside the door, heard a bang, a bang, and became nervous professionally. With a twist of his wrist, the door opened automatically.

I saw a graceful jade body fluttering on the ground at the door.

Murongyin grabbed the towel and sat up awkwardly, the two of them just stared at each other in silence.

"Sister Yin, did you have a special hobby at some point?" Chu Jiang asked cautiously.

Murongyin was ashamed and annoyed, she gave Chu Jiang a blank look, and then remembered that she seemed to have fallen before opening the door, and hurriedly asked, "You, how did you get in?"

"I heard a sound from inside, and the door opened as soon as I pushed it. It turns out that you don't need to lock the door when you take a shower. Be careful of perverts." Chu Jiang could only hesitate to go over with the reason that the door was not locked.

"You're the pervert!" Murong Yin glared at Chu Jiang, Shuangfeng limped up to the third floor and returned to her room trembling, her knees were so painful that she shed tears secretly.

Her room is also her live broadcast room.

Chu Jiang looked at the stagnant water on the ground and immediately understood everything. It seemed that the girl came out wrapped in a bath towel to open the door for herself, and accidentally slipped into it.

Chu Jiang smiled apologetically, turned around and went out again. Three minutes later, he had an extra bottle of disinfectant in his hand.

Duk duk duk, Chu Jiang went upstairs and knocked on Murongyin's door.

"Sister Yin, the scars on your knees will affect your wearing skirts in the future. The disinfectant is left by your door. I'm going to take a nap." After finishing speaking, Chu Jiang went back to the room on the second floor.

After a while, the door of Murongyin's room opened. She poked her head out, looked at the disinfectant on the floor, and felt warm in her heart. This guy has a bit of conscience.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

Chu Jiang was awakened by the knock on the door.

Opening the door, it turned out to be Han Xinyue.

"Why is it you?" Chu Jiang thought it was Murong Yin who came to thank him.

"Yin'er has a fever, don't you know some medical skills? Go up and have a look." Han Xinyue had no time to argue with Chu Jiang, so she hurriedly said.

"It was fine just now..." Chu Jiang muttered, and followed Han Xinyue up to the third floor.

Chu Jiang went upstairs and entered Murongyin's room in a blink of an eye, and saw her lying on the bed in thin sleepy clothes, her face was red, her eyes were closed, and she groaned from time to time.

When Chu Jiang touched it, his forehead was very hot, it should be over 39 degrees.

"Quick, go and pack some ice cubes." After Chu Jiang finished speaking, he went back to the room and fetched a silver needle.

"Do you want to call 120?" Han Xinyue asked with concern after taking an ice cube.

"No, don't worry, you can cover her forehead first and help her cool down physically." Chu Jiang said calmly, although his voice was not loud, but there was an irresistible majesty, and at this time this majesty is a woman With a sense of security in her mouth, Han Xinyue no longer questioned anything, and obeyed obediently.

Han Xinyue covered Murong Yin's forehead with an ice cube, and watched as Chu Jiang picked up a silver needle and inserted it back and forth on Murong Yin's body, first at the knee, then between the thumb and index finger, and then at the side of the elbow joint .

Chu Jiang's familiar acupuncture movements aroused Han Xinyue's curiosity. It was unexpected that this man, who usually seemed indifferent, was so careful at this moment.

It is true that a man who is working seriously is full of infinite charm, and Han Xinyue's impression of Chu Jiang has greatly improved from now on.

"Come on, help her turn over, there is an acupuncture point on the back that needs acupuncture." Chu Jiang said.

"Can't you do it yourself?" Han Xinyue asked back.

"Men and women can't kiss each other." Chu Jiang replied with a shy smile, "Look, Sister Yin is wearing so little clothes, and..."

Seeing Murongyin's red face and slightly heaving chest when he had a fever, and accompanied by a low moan, Chu Jiang couldn't help swallowing, "I don't think I'm taking advantage of her by touching her now."

"You said that you look like an honest gentleman." Han Xinyue was already making a move.

"Brother Jiang... has always been very simple!" Chu Jiang rubbed his head and smiled.

Chu Jiang did acupuncture and moxibustion on Murongyin's Dazhui point for a while.

"Okay, you help her up a little bit." After finishing speaking, Chu Jiang went out and poured a bowl of warm water.

Of course Han Xinyue did as she saw, seeing the water coming in from the Chu River, did he want to feed her?

"Sister Yin, open your mouth, let's drink a bowl of water." Chu Jiang scooped up a glass of water with a spoon and put it gently on Murong Yin's lips.

"I... come on." Han Xinyue said.

"No, I have experience." Chu Jiang was indeed very experienced, and he finished feeding a bowl of water in a short while.

Han Xinyue's heart warmed up. Although Chu Jiang fed Murongyin, it warmed Han Xinyue's heart. She discovered for the first time that this guy was not only very serious and careful, but also so gentle and caring.

It is said that men have two trump cards, the first is domineering, and the second is gentleness.

Especially tenderness, a man's tenderness is more lethal than a woman's tenderness!

Suddenly, Han Xinyue had a strange feeling, how she wished that the one lying on the bed was herself.

If it was him, would he still be so attentive?

"You take good care of her. I'll go out and buy some traditional Chinese medicine and cook it. After about half an hour, her fever will definitely subside. Don't worry!"

"Um"

Han Xinyue nodded gently, looking at Chu Jiang's back, a little lost in thought.

Murongyin vaguely felt that someone was covering him with ice, vaguely felt that someone was giving him acupuncture treatment, vaguely felt that someone was giving him water.

She thought she should be in the hospital, and the two people around her should be nurses and doctors.

Ten minutes later, Murong Yin was sweating profusely, and gradually came to her senses. When she opened her eyes, she realized that she was still in her room, and sitting next to her was her best friend Han Xinyue.

"new moon……"

"Yin'er, you're awake, that's great!"

"Who was it just now..."

"It's Chu Jiang. He...is really good, he can do acupuncture!"

"Oh, what, thank you for feeding me water."

"Actually... the one who feeds you with water is also Chu Jiang!"

"what!"

Murong Yin really couldn't believe her ears. If Chu Jiang could do acupuncture, she could understand and believe it. After all, Chu Jiang was a kung fu master.

But when she heard that it was Chu Jiang who fed her water, in an instant, the female anchor was so moved that she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.

Yes, women are so strange. If you give her acupuncture or save her life, she will be moved, but not too moved; but just feed her a bowl of water, simply feed her a bowl of water, and she will be moved too much up.

"What about him?" Murong Yinxiu blushed again, and asked in a low voice, as thin as a mosquito.As if this he is her so-and-so person.

It was the first time for Han Xinyue to hear Murongyin speak so softly, and she was really not used to it.