"Xiaochu, no one has lived here for many years. Don't dislike it."

Ji fan's tone is very soft, and his eyes are soft.

Shen Nianchu's eyes sank and immediately opened nervously, "no, how can I dislike it."

She really likes it here. She is isolated from the world and doesn't have to deal with the troubles outside.

Ji Fan said, "we'll just clean up here tomorrow."

Shen Nianchu nodded.

Ji fan glanced at Mu Jihan and said, "help Xiaochu in. There is a medicine box in my suitcase. You can apply medicine to her later."

When Shen Nianchu heard the speech, he was nervous and just wanted to refuse. In his ear, Mu Jihan's low hoarse and mellow voice came: "good."

Shen Nianchu looked surprised and admired Ji Han. He looked a little confused.

Mu Jihan looked at Shen Nianchu and opened his thin lips: "why? Don't you want to?"

Shen Nianchu clenched his little fist with a slight force on his fingertips. After a long time, he shook his head, "no..."

"Well, Xiaochu, you don't have to be so polite. We'll all be a family in the future." Ji Fan said with a smile.

She also hoped that Shen Nianchu could change Mu Jihan.

Shen Nianchu sipped his lips. After a while, he nodded, "OK."

After entering the house.

Come to the living room.

The living room is full of dust and cobwebs.

The light in the living room is dark yellow. The light in the warm color system is not very bright, but it has a different flavor.

Mu Jihan helped Shen Nianchu sit on the sofa.

Ji fan also took out the medicine box from the suitcase. She went next to them, put the medicine box on the table next to them, and whispered to Mu Jihan, "I'll clean up the house first. After you apply the medicine, come to the room to find me. I have something to say to you alone."

She specially emphasized the word "alone".

Mu Jihan's black eyes coagulated. After half a ring, he said, "OK."

Ji fan didn't say any more. He turned and walked upstairs.

In the whole living room, only Shen Nianchu and Mu Jihan were left.

Mu Jihan glanced at Shen Nian lightly and said, "I'll help you with the medicine."

As he spoke, he opened the medicine box.

It seems that he took the medicine for the first time. He didn't know which to take when taking the medicine.

Shen Nianchu looked at his confused state. He pulled the corners of his mouth reluctantly, and then stretched out his fingers to point to the disinfectant.

Mu Jihan distinguished clearly.

He picked up the medicine, then stretched out his slender finger and grabbed Shen Nianchu's ankle.

Shen Nianchu's pants are very loose, so when he grabbed her ankle, he pulled her pants up a little.

The goal is a dazzling scar.

Mu Jihan paused for a moment. He lifted his eyelids and fixed his eyes on Shen Nianchu's beautiful face. His thin lips pulled a straight line coldly. After a while, he couldn't help asking, "where did this scar come from?"

Shen Nianchu's eyebrows and eyes flashed, and the whole person hesitated. The next second she understood the meaning of Mu Jihan. She smiled and replied, "it's all right, just before... I was hurt."

She didn't want to expose her sadness to others.

The wound was left when she had a bone.

But fortunately, there was no sequelae left. What she can run and jump now is that the scar is a little ugly.

"A little hurt?" Mu Jihan's black eyes were fierce and cold. He said almost word by word: "such a big scar, you told me you were hurt? Do you think I would believe it?"

Shen Nianchu paused, lowered his head and didn't speak.

Mu Jihan almost carried an unknown fire in his chest.

He doesn't know what happened to him.

I feel very angry.

His face began to turn green with anger.

Shen Nianchu blinked, looked down at his ankle and said, "that scar doesn't hurt, but my ankle really hurts. Please apply medicine to me quickly."

Shen Nianchu tactfully changed the topic.

Smelling the speech, Mu Jihan's face was still bitter cold, and there was almost no expression at all.

Mu Jihan took a deep breath and said, "Shen Nianchu, I won't allow you to get hurt again in the future."

With that, he began to pick up a cotton swab and dip it in the potion, and then gently wipe Shen Nianchu's ankle injury with a cotton swab.

"Hiss..." Shen Nianchu said in pain.

Mu Jihan's hand with a cotton swab suddenly stiffened. He raised his eyelids and looked at her face.

The warm light made her better face more delicate and beautiful. He suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry. He sipped his thin lips for a while and said, "it hurts?"

The tone was gentle that he didn't even notice.

Shen Nianchu shook his head, "OK, it's just a little painful when taking medicine."

"You go on, I'm not so hypocritical."

Mu Jihan smelled the speech and began to take medicine. Only this time, his strength of taking medicine was much smaller than that before.

As if afraid of hurting her, he blew her wound with his mouth while applying medicine.

I remember when he was a child, he had a naughty wrestling. It was the same when his mother gave him medicine. When he hurt, his mother would blow. Later, it didn't hurt so much.

Shen Nianchu never thought that a man could be so gentle. Although Mu Jihan's action of applying medicine was very green, he was almost careful when smearing her wound.

It's like... She was injured before and long yuche drugged her.

When such scenes overlap, Shen Nianchu only feels very stuffy in his chest.

In that embroidery shop, she will find a way to ask long yuche to come back. No matter what form, she must come back.

After all, it was Ji fan's hard work.

She doesn't believe that Ji fan's heart is really not sad at all.

After all, Ji fan lived there for a long time.

Her craft is also famous there.

Mu Jihan drugged Shen Nianchu's two ankles before lifting his eyelids. He looked at her silently and asked, "does it still hurt?"

Shen Nianchu shook his head when he heard the speech. "It doesn't hurt anymore."

In fact, it still hurts a little, but she doesn't want to live up to the man in front of her.

Mu Jihan hooked his lips, "then I'll go upstairs first."

He wanted to know what Ji fan wanted to say to him.

Shen Nianchu said, "thank you."

"Don't say thank you later." after saying this, Mu Jihan stood up, then packed up the medicine box and turned around.

Just at the moment he turned around, the tenderness in his eyes was scattered and became fierce.

He stepped forward and headed upstairs.

Seeing a room with a light on, Mu Jihan didn't hesitate. He went to the door, opened the door and found Ji fan tidying up the sheets.

Mu Jihan opened his mouth lightly, "say it, what do you want to talk to me about?"

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