After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Xu Anran walked to Sheng Tingye, patted his back gently with one hand to comfort him, and held his fingers tightly with the other hand, as naturally as an old couple who had been married for decades.

"Dressing changer, why didn't you say hello to me before coming in? You scared my boyfriend."

Xu Anran looked at Chu Zhixin with cold eyes and a very arrogant tone.

This kind of arrogance would originally only appear in Chu Zhixin's eyes, coming from her absolute confidence in her relationship with Sheng Tingye.

But now, she no longer has this kind of confidence. Facing the closeness between Sheng Tingye and Xu Anran, she is like a huge light bulb, extremely abrupt.

However, Chu Zhixin was born to refuse to admit defeat. Of the 90 kilograms he weighed, 88 kilograms were defiant.

Although her heart ached to death and her tears kept falling, her expression was unruly and she sneered: "Miss Xu's words are too outrageous. I believe that based on my relationship with Sheng Tingye, I don't need to make an appointment with you in advance."

"you!"

Xu Anran was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You are just a dressing changer, so you know your identity. You are no longer needed here. You can get out."

"I think it's not you who has the final say whether it's necessary or not, it should be Sheng Tingye who has the final say."

Chu Zhixin cast her gaze on Sheng Tingye, her cold eyes softened a lot, and she said softly: "Sheng Tingye, I know you are angry with me, and you are deliberately pretending not to hear my voice. You should be angry, too. I did do a lot of bad things, and I got the punishment I deserved. I came to you to help you, so... don’t drive me away."

"..."

Sheng Tingye tightened his thin lips and said nothing, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his eyes were filled with deep confusion.

This kind of confusion is real confusion, it doesn't seem like he is pretending to be angry.

Xu Anran's expression became worse and worse. He let go of Sheng Tingye's hand and gave Chu Zhixin a hard push. "You're almost done. He's just out of danger. Don't provoke him anymore. Do you have to kill him?" , are you willing to do so!"

Chu Zhixin ignored Xu Anran and kept looking at Sheng Tingye, waiting for the man's answer, "I listen to him. If he asks me to leave, I will leave. If he asks me to stay, I will stay."

Xu Anran saw that he could not shake Chu's heart, so he had to turn to Sheng Tingye, "Tingye, this woman is a scoundrel. Her purpose of approaching you is not simple at all. Don't give her hope, let her get out."

"Impure purpose?"

Sheng Tingye frowned deeper and said in a cold voice: "Didn't you say that she is just a dressing changer? I don't think she has any purpose, so why not just stay and change my dressing?"

"Tingye!!"

Xu Anran stamped her feet in annoyance, unwilling to lose to Chu Zhixin again, and shouted: "I don't like her. She wants to seduce you at first sight. I don't allow you to keep her!"

"You, you!

Sheng Tingye's movable long arm hugged Xu Anran, and said in a doting tone: "You know best what I think of you. There is no need to compete with someone to change the dressing. I let her stay because I feel so low. Someone needs to do the waiting work for you. Your hands are so delicate and soft, so you can’t let them be irritated by the ointment.”

After the man said this, he lowered his head and kissed the back of Xu Anran's hand carefully, as if he was kissing his lifelong treasure.

"..."

Chu Zhixin's heart was beating painfully again, as if it was being torn apart.

Originally, he let her stay, which made her secretly happy. Now it seems that him letting her stay is tantamount to the same punishment as Ling Chi.

Xu Anran was comforted, and his tail almost went up to the sky. Seeing Chu Zhixin's painful and lonely look, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

"Well, let her stay. Anyway, a dressing changer is not worthy of competing with me for you."

She pointed to the ointment on the bedside table and ordered Chu Zhixin arrogantly: "Why are you still standing there? Tingye's wound is very deep. It needs to be changed every three hours. Please be smarter."

"it is good!"

Chu Zhixin nodded and obediently went to get the ointment.

She couldn't tell whether Sheng Tingye had really forgotten her or pretended to forget her.

However, this is not important. Her purpose is to make him get better and let him have a happy life. The rest... it doesn't matter.

"Mr. Sheng, please lie down on your back and I will apply medicine for you."

Chu Zhixin squeezed the thick ointment into the palm of her hand without haste, and asked Sheng Tingye, who was deeply affectionate with Xu Anran.

This is not the first time she has taken care of a man, so she is already familiar with many processes and is particularly skilled in operating them.

First unbutton his clothes, then remove the gauze wrapped around his body, then warm the ointment in the palm of his hand and gently apply it on his wound.

"Then trouble you."

Sheng Tingye didn't shirk or feel embarrassed. He lay down flat on his back. His slender and perfect body was displayed as generously as if it were in a museum.

When Xu Anran saw Chu's intention to unbutton Sheng Tingye's clothes, he immediately stepped forward to stop him, "I will unbutton his clothes for him. Such an intimate act is not suitable for you as an outsider."

Chu Zhixin raised his eyebrows and said with a free and easy temperament: "It's up to you."

So, Xu Anran unbuttoned Sheng Tingye's clothes.

Chu Zhixin's heart suddenly tightened when she saw the numerous wounds on the man's chest.

No wonder he hates her so much. All his injuries were due to her, so even if he took her to have her skin cramped and skinned, it wouldn't be too much!

"You, please bear with it. This medicine is more irritating and may hurt a little."

Chu Zhixin's voice was choked with tears, and her vision was blurred by tears.

She lowered her head, rubbed the ointment with her index finger, and applied it little by little to his open wound.

"Well!"

Sheng Tingye frowned in pain and groaned.

"What are you doing? You're so clumsy and you hurt my boyfriend!"

Xu Anran pushed Chu Zhixin and said a lesson from above: "If you don't know how to apply it, don't apply it. Don't think about seducing my boyfriend. Who doesn't know that you use a cotton swab to apply medicine, but you apply it with your fingers? You know what An is thinking!"

Chu Zhixin bit her lip, suppressed her anger, and gave Xu Anran a cold look, "I know exactly what I am doing. The texture of the cotton swab is too hard. His wound is so cracked that it can only be applied with fingers." Minimize pain as much as possible.”

"This, isn't this nonsense? The nurses use cotton swabs to apply it. I think you just want to seduce!"

"Haha, don't make me laugh. With my status in his heart, do I need to seduce him in this way?"

Chu Zhixin hit the nail on the head and said, "You, on the other hand, have always been so concerned about gains and losses. You are afraid that your boyfriend will be seduced. Is it because your background is not righteous in the first place, so you feel guilty?"

"That's not the case, shut up!"

Xu Anran roared in embarrassment, every word of Chu Zhixin hit her where it hurts.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Chu Zhixin suddenly discovered that Sheng Tingye was in a strange state, with cold sweat on his forehead and twitching limbs.

"Stop arguing, let's see how he is doing first!"

Chu Zhixin shouted at Xu Anran.