"I can apply medicine to the wounds on my body," he said.

"But if there is any injury on your back, you won't be able to apply it." She said, and then she thought of something and said quickly, "That actually... if Xiao Yan is injured, I will also ask him to take off his shirt. I will apply medicine to him. You and Xiao Yan are the same for me."

She said this, but she didn't want the two of them to be embarrassed, but after she said it, the atmosphere around her became a little strange.

He glanced at her, "What, do you think I am the same as Xiao Yan?"

"Uh...is almost the same." Both of them...at least their gender is both male.

Ye Wenming took off his bathrobe and exposed his upper body, "Is that so? Is it really the same?" Even he couldn't explain why he cared about her so much.

It seems that he doesn't want her to be the same as his son.

It seemed that she didn't regard him as her husband at all! Is it true that even if she looked at his body, she wouldn't feel anything?

Zhuo Qianyun's attention was only on the wounds on Ye Wenming's body, and they were all bruised after being beaten. Although it was not serious, there were many parts on his body. It can be seen that he must have had a very fierce fight outside today.

She quickly began to apply ointment to him. After the back was applied, she directly applied ointment to the bruises on his chest.

Her head almost subconsciously approached his chest, and she was carefully applying medicine.

Ye Wenming's body suddenly became tense, and he felt her breath surrounding his nose, making him feel a sense of fear.

Yes, scared!

It was as if this would happen, something that he could not control himself.

"Okay, the medicine is ready, but these medicines must be applied twice a day. You will get up tomorrow morning and I will give them to you..." Zhuo Qianyun said, looking up, but she found Ye Wenming's ugly face. She was stunned and then said quickly, "What's wrong? Is it because my gesture of applying medicine just now that hurts you?"

Ye Wenming just looked at Zhuo Qianyun silently.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, she was even more worried. She raised her hand and was about to lean into his face. But he suddenly grabbed her wrist, "What are you now? Do you care about me?"

"I care about you, is there anything wrong?" Zhuo Qianyun said, "Yes... it was you who said that in more than a year, we should be like a normal couple."

"Yes, it's me, but... your care now and showing such an expression will make me feel that you seem to fall in love with me. Zhuo Qianyun, do you need to perform so too much?" His voice rose coldly.

She was stunned, "Do you think I'm... a performance?"

"Isn't it? Do you want to say, are you really in love with me?" he asked back with a funny look.

She just felt a sourness rushing to the tip of her nose. She never performed to him. Can she tell him that she really fell in love with him?

Even if you tell him now, what's the point?!

What's more, when she decided to break up with him, she had already decided to bury this feeling in her heart forever and never tell him!
Chapter completed!