My boyfriend ran away with my best friend? Reward system for the rich

"No? It's not up to you."

During this period of time, Cang Mingjun has been living in her house, eating at her house, and showing off more than half of the delicious food made by Gong Xingzhou. It’s just a matter of trying some medicine, but she doesn’t agree?

You can’t agree to eat any of the delicious food.

Su Ranran looked at Cang Mingjun who was shaking his head frantically to refuse, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She bent down, picked up the ointment thrown on the bed with her left hand, and grabbed his ankle directly with her right hand.

"Don't move, I'll apply medicine on you."

"Ah! Su Ranran, what are you doing? I don't want it!"

The huge force coming from his ankle shocked Cang Mingjun. He struggled desperately, "Where do you get so much strength?"

While struggling, the opened package of ointment dripped onto the bed.

"Tsk."

Su Ranran frowned impatiently, and leaned forward, pressing her whole body on Cang Mingjun's injured leg.

Cang Mingjun stopped struggling instantly and remained motionless.

Su Ranran is...is she sitting on his lap?

I felt the soft touch of Su Ranran's buttocks on my thigh. Apart from that dance, this was the first time they were so close.

So close that he could clearly smell the fragrance on her body and hair, so close that he could hold her in his arms with just one hand.

The ointment applied on his ankle was cool, but it couldn't lower the temperature on his face.

It turns out that Su Ranran cares about him so much. Knowing that the recovery process of the Yunbei Baiyao is slow, she specially finds other medicine for him.

Although her way of caring for others was a bit overbearing and the ointment she brought was pirated, he forgave her for her kindness.

Cang Mingjun was busy with his self-improvement strategy, and Su Ranran only treated him as a guinea pig, and all her actions were just to test the effect of the medicine.

She was also very cautious while applying the medicine to him. If he did anything out of line, she could subdue him with her backhand.

After applying the ointment, Su Ranran closed the lid, got up from Cang Mingjun's leg, and instructed: "Don't rub it, let it stay on your ankle for at least two hours."

"If you apply it, you will have to repeat the application process again. You don't want that, do you?"

"Um......"

Actually, I really want to.

Cang Mingjun looked up at Su Ranran, who had a blank expression on her face, and wondered in his heart, what on earth did she mean?

She let him live in her house and applied ointment to him personally. She must have some kind of intention towards him, right?

So should he respond?

Cang Mingjun was extremely conflicted and completely forgot the lofty ambitions he had when he first came to teach Su Ranran dance.

At that time, he was determined to seduce Su Ranran and make her fall in love with him.

However, unknowingly, he cared more and more about Su Ranran. Her every move could touch his heartstrings, making him unable to help but analyze and guess.

Seeing Cang Mingjun agreed, Su Ranran didn't stay any longer. She said, "I'm going to practice dancing first." Then she turned around and left the room.

Cang Mingjun was left alone in the room, feeling anxious and worried.

The alarm rang, and before he knew it, two hours had passed. Cang Mingjun wiped his face, stood up and removed the ointment.

If we say two hours, it will be two hours, not a minute more.

This was only for Su Ranran's sake, otherwise he would not even touch this kind of ointment. As a celebrity, he has always been extremely meticulous about his food, clothing and daily expenses.

After applying the ointment, Cang Mingjun got up and went to the dance studio to find Su Ranran.

He held onto the wall and limped forward, but after taking two steps he realized something was wrong.

"Strange, my ankle doesn't seem to hurt anymore?"

He stepped on the ground with his toes and carefully rotated a few times back and forth and left and right. The pain in his ankle was gone.

There was no discomfort, as if I had never been injured.

Cang Mingjun jumped twice in surprise. He still didn't feel any discomfort and ran happily to the dance studio.

"Su Ranran, Teacher Qing, my foot is healed, my foot is suddenly healed!"

"I can finally walk freely, haha! I don't know why, but I'm really happy!"

Su Ranran stopped and glanced at Cang Mingjun who was smiling brightly.

"You still don't know why? Didn't I just apply ointment to you two hours ago?"

"How come you got better all of a sudden? That's because the ointment I gave you worked."

"Ah? You mean...the pirated medicine Sunan Baiyao?" Cang Mingjun recalled the somewhat strange name.

"That shouldn't be the case, right? Isn't Yunbei Baiyao the best medicine on the market? It hasn't been working for so long, how could that pirated medicine be possible?"

Su Ranran rolled her eyes and said, "I know I don't have much talent for naming, but if you call it pirated medicine again, I will beat you up!"

"That's a powerful wound medicine produced by my pharmaceutical factory. How can it be a pirated product?"

Cang Mingjun's eyes widened. "What? Your pharmaceutical factory produced it? Aren't you in the cosmetics and beauty salon business? Why are you in the pharmaceutical business now?"

"Don't put all your eggs in one basket."

After Su Ranran finished speaking, she turned around and continued dancing, no longer paying attention to Cang Mingjun.

Teacher Qing said that she would return to Beijing once Cang Mingjun recovered, so she had to hurry up and rehearse the dance again.

Cang Mingjun sat on a small stool and searched for information about Sunan Baiyao on the Internet.

Recruitment information and company information can all be found, but there are currently no products on the market.

The ointment that Su Ranran brought back was probably just produced, right?

Did she care about him so much that she couldn't wait to give him the ointment she had just produced?

Cang Mingjun touched his ankle which had recovered as before, and felt indescribable sweetness in his heart.

The ointment is good, and Su Ranran is also good.

Since Su Ranran cares so much about him, he should do something.

He ran back to the bedroom, found the used bottle of Sunan Baiyao, took a photo, then took two selfies and posted them on the microwave.

{The ointment my good friend gave me is really useful. I applied it on my sprained ankle for two hours and it stopped hurting. Fans who need it can buy one and use it.}

With tens of millions of active fans, Cang Mingjun is a true top star. Once the microwave is released, many comments will appear instantly.

{How come Junbao twisted his ankle? I'm so heartbroken!}

{Long time no see, Junbao is still as handsome as ever, love you.}

{Where can I buy the ointment? Junbao recommends it, I must buy it!}

Cang Mingjun replied to this comment, {The ointment has just been produced and is not yet available. I will ask my friend when I can buy it.}

The person who received the reply was instantly excited, {Ahhh, Junbao replied to me, so excited, here is the link, I want to buy 100! }

There were many people replying below who wanted to buy ointment, and Cang Mingjun couldn’t reply at all, so he took his phone to go find Su Ranran.

"Su Ranran, I helped promote your ointment, and my fans are asking me for the link."

Su Ranran glanced at her phone and without thinking about anything else, she immediately called Zhuang Jingyun.