The fierce and loyal dog protects the fierce wife

Chapter 181 The Loveless Ming Chen (Part [-])
Ming Chen was washing his hands with cold water, and Meng Yidi could see that his fingers were all red.

"Why are you so careless?" She couldn't help worrying.

Ming Chen pursed his lips and didn't reply. He was so focused on the fact that she was going to move out immediately, so he forgot that he was still drinking hot water, and it was too late to react when the hot water overflowed.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Meng Yidi probably understood the reason.

She immediately turned around and left the kitchen, then went to search for burn ointment in the medicine cabinet under the TV cabinet.

Fortunately, his home has a complete set of medicines, and scald ointment is ready-made.

Putting the ointment on the coffee table, she went to the bathroom again, then took a dustpan and a broom, and began to clean up the broken glass under the water dispenser.

The water on the ground was still steaming, but it was no longer hot.

She picked up the large shards of glass one by one, and put them in the dustpan, but she felt as if she had knocked over the five-flavored bottle, feeling a little uncomfortable.

My mind is full of Ming Chen's blushing fingers, and the side face of his tightly pursed lips.

His silent expression was not because of the burn, Meng Yidi knew that he just didn't want her to leave.

For a moment, her heart was clenched tightly like his knotted brow.

Soon, she cleaned up the glass shards and debris, and took a mop to mop up the water on the ground.

When Ming Chen came out, she had already packed everything, took the medicine and shook it at him, and said, "I found the burn ointment, you can apply it."

Ming Chen heard the words and walked over, then sat down on the sofa.

Meng Yidi sat next to him, took the ointment out of the box, unscrewed the lid of the box, and handed it to him.

Ming Chen didn't answer it, but stretched out his injured and red hand, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

"It is inconvenient to apply the medicine with one hand, and the application is uneven." He said.

The implication is that Meng Yidi should help him apply the medicine.

Meng Yidi looked up and met his pitiful and wronged eyes.

His eyes are black and bright, and when he focuses on people, he looks like a puppy, watery and soft.

Knowing that he was just making an excuse, she still couldn't bear to refuse him.

Pursing her lower lip slightly, she finally stretched out her hand and gently pulled his hand, trying not to touch his reddened fingers, then squeezed the ointment onto his fingers and began to apply it slowly.

For a moment, she couldn't help thinking of the scene when he bandaged her fingers last time.

Unexpectedly, she recovered, but he was injured again.

And she was immersed in her own thoughts, completely unaware that Ming Chen was watching her the whole time.

In his eyes, she lowered her head, her eyelashes were long and straight, with distinct roots, spread out like a fan, half covering her focused eyes.

That look in his eyes made him feel that he was being treated seriously, and it held a large part of her weight in her heart.

Although he understood that it was just his own sentimentality, because as long as it was something she promised to do, she would take it so seriously, but he still couldn't help but fantasize about it.

She rubbed the ointment gently with her fingers, and the warm ointment was applied on her fingers, which was very comfortable. At this moment, he suddenly didn't want to break the silence.

Meng Yidi didn't speak either, she actually couldn't figure out how she felt towards Ming Chen, but she knew very clearly that she didn't want to and couldn't fall in love at this time.

Unable to figure it out, she simply acted like a turtle.

Ignoring the strange feeling in her heart, she helped him apply the ointment with a blank expression as if she was dealing with work.

Soon, she took the ointment, twisted the lid and said: "In the past two days, please don't type on the keyboard, don't touch the hot water, and try to get better soon."

Ming Chen couldn't help raising his eyes, didn't answer, just stared at her.

Meng Yidi avoided his gaze and said, "I'm packing my luggage."

With that, she got up and went into the bedroom.

Ming Chen looked at her back, and his heart instantly became empty.

After sitting on the sofa for a long time, he rubbed his fingers, walked back to his bedroom, and then found the aromatherapy ball for her at her request from the cabinet.

Afterwards, he knocked on the door of her room, and after getting her response, he entered the room and handed her the things.

"Drug addiction has been successfully withdrawn. Now your mood has basically stabilized, but I found that your sleep quality has not improved much. This may be due to your stress and heavy thoughts. Aromatherapy balls you take Let’s go, it should be of some use.”

Meng Yidi stopped folding his clothes, turned around and took the aromatherapy ball in his hand, lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Thank you."

Ming Chen looked at her and saw that she was always avoiding his gaze. After a moment of silence, he finally replied helplessly: "You're welcome."

Next, when she was packing her things, he watched silently by the side, occasionally lending a hand to help.

Perhaps because of the heavy burden of taking over as the chairman of Mingshi Group, his phone kept ringing, and finally Meng Yidi simply invited him out.

Ming Chen originally planned to go back to the company, but seeing Meng Yidi's posture, he would rather keep calling than leave.

Sure enough, at five o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Yidi had already packed his things.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. It happens that you are here today. I will say goodbye to you in person, and then I will move out directly." Meng Yidi said, really resolutely, without delay.

She had already asked Yu Erya for the address of the shared house, and Yu Erya was afraid that she would regret it, so she quickly ordered a truck for her, and it would be there in ten minutes.

As soon as she heard that she had booked the car, Ming Chen couldn't even say a word.

He turned around in silence and went out the door, then went to the living room, sat down on the sofa, and lost all thoughts of connecting to the phone.

When Meng Yidi received a call from the truck driver and came out of the house, what he saw was his appearance of being "unlovely".

"Master is here, I'm leaving." She greeted.

Only then did Ming Chen stand up, "I'll see you off."

As he spoke, he walked up to her briskly, and forcibly snatched the bag from her hand.

"your hands……"

"It's okay, I'll hold it here with the palm of my hand."

"No, your finger is injured." Meng Yidi reached out to grab the bag back.

Ming Chen wanted to dodge, but the things in his hands were too heavy, which slowed down his speed, so she held onto the rope of the pocket.

The two each pulled a rope in the pocket, with opposite but equal strength.The pocket was suddenly suspended in mid-air, like a tug-of-war.

(End of this chapter)