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Chapter 61 Intimate Care

"Let's go to the front and rest for a while." Ou Qianjun stretched out his slender hand in the air. Seeing Chen Qianxue looking back with lingering fear, he must be worried about Lan Fanting, so he should rest in front for a while.

"Huh? They seem to sell medicine for injuries over there." Ling Qiuying followed Ou Qianjun's instructions and found a small shop with food and drink, as well as urgent supplies for injuries.

Ling Qiuying suddenly seemed to have figured out something and said, "I'll go take a look!"

"Boss, are there any medicines for injuries?" Ling Qiuying trotted to the counter. The boss nodded and said politely: "Wait a moment."

Ling Qiuying smiled back at him, turned her head, and saw a figure that seemed very familiar, but suddenly she couldn't remember who it was. She was tall and dressed in casual clothes. She was really familiar. Who was it? He walked up to

The balcony outside the store...

"Xiaoying, are you okay?" Ling Qiuying nodded to Qiao Junxi, Ou Qianjun and the others were all outside the store, and Chen Qianxue looked around boredly...

"Hey! Don't move."

"I can just do it myself."

"Don't move. Your foot is bleeding. It will heal soon."

"Oh! That's what I said..."

"You are stupid. You will die if you bleed too much. Don't move!"

"..."

"I think I can wait until I carry you."

"don't want."

"Or I'll hug you."

"..."

"Xiao...Xiaoting?" Ling Qiuying covered her mouth in surprise. This sound attracted Mu Tengying and the others, and they all entered the store. Fortunately, the store was very big. Chen Qianxue heard it and immediately

He came to Lan Fanting's side and saw Lan Fanting's bloody ankles. He couldn't help but cover his mouth, "What happened..."

"Her foot was cut by the glass, it was quite deep." The young man who had been ignored said with a smile, and then applied medicine to Lan Fanting.

"Who are you?" Chen Qianxue glared at the young man with disdain, and saw that this young lady didn't actually raise her head.

After the young man finished bandaging her, he tied a small knot. He stood up while half-kneeling, his eyes crossed with Chen Qianxue's at the same time, and said, "Xiaoxue, you haven't recognized me since we haven't seen each other for a while?" Chen Qianxue was no longer disdainful.

, still straightened up, a little confused, Ling Qiuying suddenly jumped out and said with a little joy: "You are here!"

"Who is he?" Mu Tengying, who was very unhappy at the side, glared at the young man and actually gave Lan Fanting medicine?! Why?!

"Hello, I'm Simu Heng." Si Muheng nodded towards Mu Tengying and the others as a sign of courtesy.

"Is your foot okay?" Ou Qianjun saw that Mutoying was going crazy, so he had better leave quickly. However, Lan Fanting was obviously much slower than us, so why was she faster than us now?

This Si Muheng is really suspicious.

"It's okay. Xiaoheng has disinfected it for me. It's nothing serious."

"In that case, you can go!" Ou Mengyao stomped her feet in displeasure. After seeing Lan Fanting's ankles bleeding, Mu Tengying's eyes were always on Lan Fanting, not caring about her at all.

No wonder she is so angry.

"Can you leave?" Ling Qiuying frowned and pouted.

"I'll carry her." Si Muheng still had a smile on his face, as if nothing could trouble him. Lan Fanting, who was standing by, immediately protested, "No..."

Si Muheng didn't wait for Lan Fanting to resist, and then he carried Lan Fanting on his back. His movements were natural, he turned his face, his eyes were ambiguous, and he said softly: "Get some sleep, we'll be there soon."

"Wow, it's so sweet! Xiao Heng, you are getting more and more bold, be careful of her kicking you." Chen Qianxue joked that in the past, Si Muheng had always been vying to carry Lan Fanting, no matter what time,

All so romantic.

Lan Fanting sighed helplessly and fell asleep. His shoulders were so broad and secure. No wonder he fell asleep like this just now.

"Let's go." Qiao Junxi said with a smile, pulling Ling Qiuying away. They will be there in about... 15 minutes.

Mutokage weakly smiled wryly.



"What's wrong with Fan Ting?" Hu Yuyou looked at her who was drowsy and didn't notice Si Muheng at all. Si Muheng didn't care and just said: "She's tired. Cousin, I have something else to do. Let's go first."

Already."

After saying that, he gently put Lan Fanting on the chair. Only then did Hu Yuyou notice him, but there was no surprised reaction. Instead, she said calmly: "Don't run around every time. Come back early."

I want to have dinner with your cousin to reminisce about old times!"

"Yeah." Before Si Muheng left, he remembered something. He put the ointment into Lan Fanting's small bag, touched her hair dotingly, and then turned to Chen Qianxue and Ling Qiuying.

The instructions were: "She shouldn't get her feet wet, she shouldn't eat hot food, don't work too hard, and don't walk around all the time. Also, the gauze should be changed every day, and ointment should be applied when it hurts. It should be gone.

If possible, I will call you and say goodbye."

Just like that, he left gracefully.
Chapter completed!
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