Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

Four days later, in the morning.

bedroom.

Mia was lying on the bed like a salted fish, and Dio was changing her bandages.

The flames not only burned Mia's skin, but also half-cooked her internal organs. The recovery from her injuries consumed a lot of energy, and she fell into a weak state where she could barely move.

Turning her head, Mia looked at Dio who looked serious.

The young man's face was pale, with a faint greenish black under his eyes, but his face was so perfect that he made the sleep-deprived dog look like a melancholy prince.

Mia poked Dio's arm: "Go and do your work, I can take care of myself."

Dior has been very busy recently, and he doesn’t know what he is doing with Spitwagen every day. Despite this, he still took on all the work of taking care of her...

"It's okay." Dio frowned slightly and avoided her fingers, "With your brain, I'm afraid you'll take care of yourself to death."

"Then... why don't you find someone else to help?"

"No."

"why?"

Dio glanced at her: "Look at you, you are as burnt as carbon. Who dares to take care of an ugly monster like you except me, Dio?"

"I am a medical miracle, I can publish hundreds of papers, you ignorant guy..." Mia groaned dissatisfiedly for a while, and finally succumbed to Dio's death gaze and obediently asked him to help change the bandages.

Dio was very satisfied with her obedience. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and the movements of his hands were a little gentler.

Mia, who used to be strong in the past, was like a kitten, nestled in her arms obediently, and could only rely on his care to survive...

When I think of this, my heart is filled with strange satisfaction and pleasure, so swollen that it hurts.

Suddenly, a seed that had been buried for a long time burst out of the ground——

If only she could stay like this forever...

"Dior?"

Mia felt that Dio's gaze was strangely hot, and she couldn't help shrinking into the quilt shyly.

"fine."

With his mind returning, Dio hurriedly suppressed those bloody thoughts and pretended to have a gentle expression on his face.

After changing the bandage, Dio did not leave. Instead, he sat next to Mia and stared at her, as if he was struggling with something.

Mia wondered: "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Dio was silent for a moment and whispered, "Do you remember the gift I mentioned last time?"

"Remember!" Green eyes were filled with sparkling anticipation. Mia took Dior's hand and said coquettishly in a soft voice, "What kind of gift is it?"

"Yes..." Dio avoided Mia's expectant eyes and couldn't tell the name of the gift.

Sensing Dior's embarrassment, Mia tugged on his sleeve: "It doesn't matter what the gift is, as long as it's from you, I like it."

Hearing this, Dio closed his eyes and seemed to be engaged in some kind of psychological struggle.

After a while, he stood up and left without saying a word.

Mia's mind was filled with questions, and she didn't understand what was going on with this person.

Just when she was about to go out and ask Spitwagen, Dio came back with something in his hand.

It was a little puppy, with a round body covered in fluffy white dog hair, like a moving dandelion.

There are two black oval spots above its eyes, which look like beanie eyebrows that would appear in comics.

Seeing this familiar look, Mia was extremely surprised: "Lucky?!"

Lucky was a puppy that our family had raised a long time ago. Unfortunately, it died within a month of raising her. She was still very sad at the time...

Dio pursed his lips, put the puppy in Mia's arms, and stared at her expressionlessly.

The puppy has been bathed, its fur is as white as snow, and its pink nose is dotted on it, which is very cute. It seemed to like Mia very much, wagging its tail happily and taking the initiative to hump her.

Blood and screams flashed through her mind. Mia was stunned, raised her head and looked at Dio: "Is it okay?"

The early morning sunlight was soft and bright, shining through the small windows, easing the somewhat sinister temperament of the young man.

Dio turned away and said coldly: "Whatever you want."

"Thank you! I love it so much!" Mia smiled brightly, endured the pain, jumped up with joy, hugged Dio, and kissed him hard on the face.

"Are you a pervert?!"

Dio, who was unable to struggle for fear of hurting the patient, was kissed and drooled all over his face, and his cold expression shattered into pieces.

"Let go ah ah ah!!!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The puppy swung its tail, jumped up and down on the bed, and was enjoying watching the monkeys fight, but found that the male monkey suddenly stared at it with a terrifying look.

What a scary yellow-haired monkey!

The puppy whimpered, immediately kicked off its short legs, got into the bed and pretended to be dead.

Two days later.

After so many days, Mia's injuries have healed a lot.

She sat on the bed and played fetch with Lucky out of boredom.

She had no talent for naming, so she perfunctorily named the puppy Lucky No. 2, or Lucky for short.

squeak-

Dio didn't knock on the door, just pushed the door open and came in.

Looking at the puppy wagging its tail at Mia, Dio frowned and cursed "flattery beast" in a low voice.

Mia squinted at Dio: "Don't say bad words, it's uncivilized."

Dio let out a "tsk", picked up Lucky's skin by the scruff of his neck and threw it out the door, shutting the confused puppy outside.

Listening to Lucky's aggrieved scratching at the door, Mia was also confused: "Why did you drive it out?"

"In the way."

Dior pulled up a chair and sat down, casually throwing out an explosive topic.

"I bought us a house."

Mia's pupils shrank: "Huh?"

Dio raised his eyebrows proudly: "Two floors, with a garden."

Mia's pupils were shocked: "Gah?"

Houses in London are not cheap, let alone a small villa with a garden. She can't afford it even if she sells it for a hundred.

Where did Dior get so much money? !