Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Nima... Huo Yanhui couldn't help but cursed in his heart: I just wanted to observe her injuries!

Su Zhixi couldn't stand it any longer. She pulled up her hair and raised her chin consciously so that Huo Yanhui could see clearly: There is a slap mark on both sides, but the skin is not broken or bleeding, so I don't think the problem is big. It's gone now. It doesn’t hurt much anymore.”

Huo Yanhui took a look and confirmed Su Zhixi's judgment: Well, don't worry, I'll give you some medicine and you'll be fine in two days. Be careful not to touch the water during these two days.

Is it true that there won't be scars? Master He frowned slightly, Are you a little too hasty?

Why did you ask me to come if you don't believe me? Huo Yanhui got angry and took out a tube of ointment from the box on the side. Apply it twice a day, and there will definitely be no traces left the day after tomorrow.

Su Zhixi was about to take it, but Master He took it first: I'll do it.

She had no choice but to take her hand back.

Doctor Huo finished his work, folded his hands, and watched Master He's performance with interest. He and He Jingyao could be said to have grown up together, and they were very aware of his problems. I didn't expect to see He Jingyao applying medicine to a woman in my lifetime. It was really novel.

He Jingyao's handsome face was full of seriousness, as if this was a particularly important matter. Su Zhixi felt the coolness on her cheeks, and her originally uneasy mood gradually calmed down.

No matter what the purpose of this man is, at least, judging from his attitude, he won't harm her... Su Zhixi thought.

Hey, hey, that's enough. Seeing He Jingyao applying layer after layer, Huo Yanhui couldn't stand it anymore, Are you going to use up this tube of medicine at once?

He Jingyao ignored him and asked Su Zhixi: Is it enough?

Su Zhixi nodded quickly.

Only then did Master He stop: Are you hungry? I'll ask them to get you something to eat.

Su Zhixi boldly asked: I...can I take a shower first?

After being kicked out of the room by him in the morning, she had never found a chance to clean herself up, and now she felt that everything was wrong.

He Jingyao's eyes suddenly deepened, and he raised the corners of his lips: Of course.

As he said this, he leaned over to hug her.

No... no need, I'll do it myself! Su Zhixi was scared to death, I can do it... I won't touch the wounds on my face.

Huo Yanhui's face was full of ridicule: Master He, I can understand your excitement, but don't be so impatient! You see, other girls are afraid of you!

Shut up! He Jingyao was so annoyed with him that he picked up Su Zhixi and said to Huo Yanhui, You can get out of my house!

He Jingyao sent Su Zhixi directly to the bathroom on the second floor.

Su Zhixi was afraid that he would really help her take a bath, so she begged pitifully: Master He, I can do it myself.

He Jingyao's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his fiery eyes moved from her chest to her slender legs... Forget it, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Okay then, call me if you need anything, I'll be outside. He smiled slightly, turned around and left the bathroom.

Su Zhixi breathed a sigh of relief.

She filled the bathtub with water and lay down in it. The pain in her body was immediately relieved... She had an unreal feeling when she thought that the object of last night's chaos was actually the famous young master of the He family.

Since Su Lianxi planned to design herself at the beginning, the person she found for herself must not be a good person. She didn't know what went wrong, so she appeared in He Jingyao's bed.

Should she be glad that the man last night was Master He and not someone else?

Su Zhixi smiled bitterly.

After taking a bath, Su Zhixi found that the man had prepared a set of clothes for her, which was a conservative and elegant style. She changed her clothes and came out, and saw He Jingyao standing outside, obviously waiting for her.

He was leaning on the railing on the second floor, with a hint of sexiness in his casual posture. The black shirt was buttoned to the top button meticulously, and the smooth tailoring highlighted his powerful muscle lines.

There is a sense of abstinence.