The president hid his wife in his pocket again.

He poured hot water into the cup, and even tested the temperature of the water. He felt that it was almost ready, so he walked over with the cup.

Shen Tingmo spread his palms on the table and said to her, "Come up first, and I'll take you to clean it."

Although Meng Nanxi was a little embarrassed to face her, she also knew that she had no choice but to rely on him at this time.

She obediently moved from her seat on the table to the palm of his hand.

Then he held the cup in one hand and her in the other, and led her back to her original room.

Shen Tingmo put her on the bedside table and put the cup on it.

"You wash it first, and I'll find you something you can wear." He was very calm from the beginning to the end.

This made Meng Nanxi fall into self-doubt, isn't he surprised at all?

After all, her current appearance is a bit too unreal.

But she also remembered that when she left this world, she was in Shen Tingmo's arms, and her whole body gradually became transparent and then disappeared.

Thinking about it this way, it seemed a little reasonable for her to be smaller now.

Meng Tingci remained silent, silently took off the handkerchief knotted into a skirt, and quickly entered the cup.

The water temperature was just right, she immersed her whole body in it, and she felt comfortable, but the wound on her leg was a little painful when it came into contact with the water.

Shen Tingmo who went out was not idle, he called someone to bring the clothes.

Of course, the clothes he had someone send him couldn't be adult clothes, but doll clothes.

The assistant received the call from his boss. Although he was very surprised at his request, he complied immediately.

Shen Tingmo immediately went back to his room, took out a piece of clothing he hadn't worn from the closet, found scissors, and cut off a piece without hesitation, then picked up the needle and thread, and sewed a few pieces clumsily. The needle made the piece of fabric barely turn into a skirt.

He took the palm-sized clothes and went to fetch a new cup of hot water before walking to Meng Nanxi's door.

He knocked on the door, and Meng Nanxi, who heard the movement inside, immediately became flustered.

She was in a hurry and wanted to get up from the cup.

At this time, Shen Tingmo's deep voice came from outside the door, "I'm here to deliver your clothes, can you come in now?"

"Wait a minute." She quickly responded loudly.

"I'll come in with my eyes closed, don't worry." He said again.

"Alright then." After he said that, Meng Tingxi naturally agreed.

Afterwards, Shen Tingmo took a deep breath to adjust his breathing, and then opened the door and walked in.

He knew the layout of her room by himself, so even with his eyes closed, he walked to the bedside table where she was staying with precise steps.

Meng Nanxi looked up, and saw that he was holding a cup in his bony hand, and what seemed to be a piece of clothing in the other hand.

His skin was cold and pale, his eyebrows were drawn like ink, and his slender eyelashes drooped, covering the dark light in those twinkling pupils.

Although Meng Nanxi knew that he could not see him with his eyes closed, she still clasped her hands subconsciously, feeling a little nervous.

After Shen Tingmo came in, he didn't put down the cup in his hand hastily, he was afraid that if he accidentally emptied it, or if he didn't put it right again, he would hurt Meng Tingxi.

He said again: "Is it okay for me to put down the cup at this distance?"

Meng Nanxi looked at his hand holding the cup, which happened to be next to her, and immediately agreed.

Hearing her accurate answer, Shen Tingmo carefully put down the cup in his hand.In addition to the cup, of course there is also the clothes he sewed by himself.

After leaving these things behind, he turned around, opened his eyes and walked out.

Meng Tingxi didn't change a cup until the sound of closing the door, and continued to soak for a while.

But now her curiosity is all on the clothes he put down just now, and she glanced at the clothes spread out on the table.

She could tell at a glance that there were slightly sloppy stitches on it.

This also made Meng Nanxi can't help but come up with an idea, this dress can't be made by Shen Tingmo, right?

But she only dared to think about it, after all, in her eyes, the former Shen Tingmo was simply an aloof male god.

After soaking in the cup, she immediately put on the clothes he prepared.

In fact, it was a simple suspender skirt with two shoulders, and her fair arms and calves were exposed.

And the wings on her back are more like invisible, they will only appear when she uses them, otherwise she can't see anything

After taking a bath, she felt that her fever was a little better, but the wound on her leg still needs to be dealt with, otherwise it would be strange if it didn't get inflamed with milk and a bath here.

Besides, she is no longer the one who can heal wounds with spells.

When Shen Tingmo came out, the door was not closed, it was just closed gently, in order to avoid the inconvenience for her to come out later.

He went out directly, went to the pharmacy downstairs to buy some medicine for the wound, remembered the abnormal flush on her face, and bought some anti-fever medicine, and then he walked home at a relaxed pace.

When she got home, Meng Nanxi had just poked her head out of the room.

Although Shen Tingmo gave her a skirt, she had no clothes inside.

In the end, she still found out the underwear that was wet yesterday, and put it on to make do with it.

Fortunately, after a night, the clothes are also dry.

When she came out and saw Shen Tingmo coming back from the outside, she flew over and stood on the table.

Shen Tingmo looked at the clothes she was wearing, and frowned slightly. Naturally, it wasn't because she was wearing ugly clothes, but because she saw the injury on her calf under her skirt.

Meng Nanxi looked at him and didn't know what to say.

In addition, the situation when we just met was really embarrassing.

When she faced Shen Tingmo now, she was a little hesitant.

And after all, she and Shen Tingmo had been separated for six years.

Those six years have been enough to change a lot of things.

Shen Tingmo walked up to her with the things he bought, and looked down at her.

Meng Nanxi raised her eyes, plucked up her courage and said to him: "Can I trouble you to contact my brother for me?"

Although the last phone call made Meng Nanxi a little scared and panicked, she still wanted to meet Meng Chuanming in person.

No matter what, he was the only blood relative he had in this world.

Shen Tingmo heard the politeness and alienation in her tone, Mo's eyes dimmed a lot, and then he replied: "I see, I will help you treat the wound first."

"I'll just do it myself." Meng Nanxi said subconsciously.

These words made Shen Tingmo's face even more chilly. Originally because of her joy of coming back, but now because of her attitude, she completely cooled down.

"Let me do it." He restrained the dark thoughts in his heart, and said in a low voice.

Now that he said that, Meng Nanxi could only nod.

She comforted herself in her heart, although she and Shen Tingmo had been separated for a long time.

It also changed from the original boyfriend and girlfriend to the ex, but at any rate, there is still a little affection, and it is only natural for him to help himself.

Thinking of this, Meng Nanxi immediately sat down on the table obediently.

Shen Tingmo sat on the chair and took out the iodophor and band-aids he bought from the bag.

Just when he was going to help her deal with the wound, he encountered a difficulty.

In fact, the cotton swab in his hand was not much smaller than Meng Nanxi's. It was not a smear potion, it could be applied to her whole body.

Meng Nanxi knew her current physical condition, and it might be a bit troublesome to treat her wounds.

"I'll do it myself," she said to him.

Shen Tingmo could only pour the potion into a clean bottle cap, then tore off a bit of the cotton from the cotton swab, and placed it in front of her.

The band-aid was too big to work.

He went to find scissors, cut off a small piece of gauze, and bandaged the wound for her convenience.