The Villain In the Novel Reborn As His Own Daughter

Chapter 1045: There's something wrong with Bai Lie's style of painting.

Chapter 1045 Bai Lie’s style of painting is a bit wrong

When Shuyue woke up again, her head was still a little groggy and she felt a little bit of pain. The pain seemed to have some kind of cool feeling.

At this time, she was soaking in a hot bathtub, feeling warm, and her nose was filled with the elegant fragrance of flowers.

 She opened her eyes and saw the current situation clearly. There was a baffle on one side of the tub, and Shuyue just leaned on the angle between the baffle and the wall of the tub to prevent her little head from sliding down.

The bath water she was soaking in had many colorful flower petals floating in it, which should be the source of the fragrance she just smelled.

Shuyue raised her eyes and looked at Bai Lie.

To make her unconscious, wouldn't it mean giving her a flower petal bath?

Bai Lie sat on the small bench and kept observing Shu Yue. When she looked over, he subconsciously sat upright and carefully asked in a soft voice: "Is the temperature okay? Do you want me to add some more hot water to you?"

Then he coaxed: "Stay for another quarter of an hour. This is good for your health. Be obedient."

 Shu Yue: “…”

This style of painting is a bit wrong.

Bai Lie moved the small stool to Shuyue's side and took a soft towel to wipe the water on her chin.

Shuyue shrugged her little nose. Under the elegant fragrance of flowers, she seemed to smell a bit of Chinese medicinal decoction that could dispel cold, nourish qi and nourish blood. Shuyue was about to smell it carefully, but Bai Lie had already turned around and brought a small one over. .

 Opening the lid, a sweet smell spreads out.

 “Try it, I stew it specially for you.”

Shuyue took a look and saw that the bird's nest was still a blood swallow.

  She looked at Bai Lie strangely, but Bai Lie took the spoon and brought it to her mouth one by one without rejecting it.

After finishing the bird's nest, Bai Lie brought Shuyue a warm handkerchief and wiped her mouth. Counting the time, he took the person out and wiped her clean.

 Shu Yue has nothing to be ashamed of.

 Generally, children between the ages of five and seven will start taking baths by themselves. When facing their own father, the word shy sometimes does not exist.

Shuyue had been put on a piece of clothes that fit her well and was stuffed into the bed. Shuyue might have been sore when they first met, so Bailie took the clothes prepared for little Shuyue and gave them to her as an 'outsider'.

 But her mind is still a little fuzzy now, and she only thinks Bai Lie's operation is a bit strange.

Bai Lie touched her head. His tone was gentle and gentle, and he asked very gently: "Are you tired? Go to sleep. I'll be back in a while. Don't be afraid!"

Like coaxing a baby.

 Shu Yue: “…”

   ! !

Shuyue felt more and more uncomfortable. He had not had this attitude towards herself before.

 Shu Yue patted her little head.

 It always felt like something terrible had happened during her previous coma.

Thinking of this, Shuyue suddenly remembered that she had been bribed by Bai Lie's sugar-coated bullets, and she had forgotten to argue with him about his previous attack on her and knocking her into a coma.

Shu Yue was a little annoyed, but soon a wave of sleepiness swept over her, and she could only watch Bai Lie leave in confusion.

Bai Lie tidied himself up, and when he came back, he had already filled the stove with cold water several times.

A pot of water was cooled and heated, then cold water was added and boiled again. He went back and forth several times. Bai Lie finally went to the inner room. When he saw the little baby with heavy eyelids that could not be opened, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to close the room. He opened the door and climbed onto the kang.

Shuyue was a little confused due to sleepiness. She saw Bai Lie in a trance, and subconsciously leaned towards him, softly shouting, "Dad..."

Bai Lie's heart trembled, and he carefully brought the little girl to him. His hand inadvertently rubbed the little girl's fleshy, lotus-knot-like arms, and rested his chin on the top of the little girl's hair. Rubbed it gently.

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 Have a headache, go to bed first.

See you tomorrow morning, good night, dear little angels.

 (End of this chapter)

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