When Ye Wuhan lowered his head, he found a pair of men's slippers on the shoe rack and an ashtray on the coffee table in the middle of the living room.
"Isn't my old classmate living here with her boyfriend?"
To be honest, Ye Wuhan frowned slightly. He suddenly felt that it was inconvenient for him to come here. It would not be good if his boyfriend bumped into him.
Otherwise, why are there men's slippers and ashtrays on the shoe rack? He remembered that Ouyang Feifei never smoked.
Thinking like this, Ye Wuhan couldn't help but speak out.
"Old classmates, I won't disturb you anymore, right?" Ye Wuhan said with a sneer on his face.
Ouyang Feifei looked at the slippers, then at the ashtray on the coffee table, and immediately understood what he was thinking.
"You're overthinking it. I usually live here alone, and only Shasha comes here occasionally!"
After saying that, she threw the pair of slippers at Ye Wuhan's feet, "No, these are for you."
Ye Wuhan was just about to change his slippers, but the wound was affected and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Sorry, I forgot you were injured!"
Ouyang Feifei hurried over and personally picked up the slippers to put on for him.
"This...isn't this not good?" Ye Wuhan was a little embarrassed.
"What's wrong? We are old classmates after all, and you are injured, so I should take care of you."
While talking, Ouyang Feifei didn't care about the smell of sweat on this guy's feet, and took off his shoes with her own hands, and then put on his slippers with her own hands.
"What do you think? Is it suitable?" Ouyang Feifei said suddenly. She looked up at Ye Wuhan, and two red clouds appeared on her face for no reason.
Ye Wuhan lightly stomped his feet and tried it on. Don't tell me, these slippers seemed to be specially prepared for him, and they were just the right size.
"It's quite appropriate. I mean, old classmate, you didn't buy this for me especially, right?" Ye Wuhan said with a smile.
He was originally joking, but he didn't expect that Ouyang Feifei's face turned redder and she didn't speak for a long time.
After a while, she turned around, not knowing what to wipe on her face, and then turned around to look at Ye Wuhan and said with a smile: "You are overthinking, I was afraid that guests would come to my house, so I specially prepared a pair of
Men's slippers, it's just a matter of chance that you wear them appropriately."
"It seems that I really thought too much!"
Ye Wuhan smiled sarcastically, walked over to the sofa without saying much.
"Hey, your leg is injured, don't worry, I'll help you!"
While talking, Ouyang Feifei hurried over and helped him sit down on the sofa.
But at this time, Ye Wuhan suddenly noticed that there were tears on Ouyang Feifei's face. Was she wiping her tears just now? He couldn't help but be confused, what was going on?
"Old classmate, please sit down for a while, I'll get the disinfection stuff!"
After saying that, Ouyang Feifei went into the back room. In a short time, she brought over what she had at home, including household hemostatic medicine and alcohol for disinfection, as well as tweezers for women to trim their eyebrows.
Looking at it, Ye Wuhan could only smile bitterly. It's just a leg injury. What are you doing with eyebrow tweezers?
But then it was embarrassing. Ye Wuhan’s leg injury was in the wrong position.
"Old...old classmate, can you take off your pants? I'll help you take care of the wound." Ouyang Feifei mumbled with her face flushed.
"this……"
Ye Wuhan smiled bitterly, "Old classmate, how about I do it myself."
"No, it's inconvenient for you to hurt yourself, so I'll do it."
He said that the two of them didn't move for a long time since I came.
"Old classmate, as the saying goes, you can't avoid medical treatment when you're sick. I'm not afraid of a woman, so what are you afraid of?"
Ouyang Feifei suddenly realized that waiting like this was not an option. She suddenly blushed and grabbed his pants.
When Ye Wuhan saw that he was in trouble, he couldn't help but let her cure it. What's more, what he said was right. He was not afraid of a woman. He was a grown man who was afraid of nothing. Besides, he was not without clothes inside.
, at least I'm wearing shorts, I'm afraid of getting hairy.
Ye Wuhan thought about it so much that he wanted to take off his pants and let her treat him, but it was easier said than done. Ye Wuhan struggled for a long time before taking off his pants.
Ouyang Feifei didn't say anything and signaled Ye Wuhan to sit down. She first took a cotton swab with tweezers and dipped it in alcohol to disinfect him, then applied hemostatic medicine, and finally bandaged the wound, meticulously.
Ye Wuhan once wondered if she had ever been a nurse, and she was so professional. This shows that this woman is really independent. She usually handles some things by herself, and is completely incomparable with those captive rich ladies.
And this also shows from the side that it is really not easy for this woman to get to where she is today based on her own abilities.
To be honest, looking at Ouyang Feifei squatting in front of him, her meticulous appearance, but with her beautiful legs exposed, he was a little fanciful, but his assistant Ouyang had been lowering his head and silently helping him treat the wound.
"Haha, I didn't think too much, but I thought too much!" Ye Wuhan shook his head and quickly cooperated with her calmly and asked her to treat the wound thoroughly.
After the wound was treated, Ouyang Feifei carefully wrapped gauze on him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Okay, old classmate, that's enough!" Ye Wuhan stood up and was about to put on his pants.
Seeing his casual and natural look, Ouyang Feifei's heart trembled. To be honest, she saw the wound just now, and it was definitely not serious. However, this man has always been calm and calm, and he looked like he was fine, which made her sigh.
This man is so tough, he is worthy of being a man who has seen blood and fire.
"Hey, old classmate, your clothes are broken, let me get you a new one." Ouyang Feifei suddenly said again.
"No need, it's okay."
"It doesn't matter, I have some here." After saying that, Ouyang Feifei ran into her bedroom and took out a pair of trousers for him to put on in a short time.
Ye Wuhan put on his trousers and couldn't help but was stunned again. They were neither too long nor too short, but they were just right.
"Fortunately, it fits very well!" Ouyang Feifei breathed a sigh of relief.
"Old classmate, if nothing happens, I'll go back first." Ye Wuhan suddenly stood up and said. To be honest, he felt a little embarrassed facing Ouyang Feifei in this way.
"Hey, old classmate, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Have you forgotten about your injuries? Besides, you have just finished taking the medicine and you need to rest and recover. In this case, you can go to my room and have a rest, and I will make you a midnight snack!"
After saying that, Ouyang Feifei pushed him into her boudoir without any explanation.
Then he pushed Ye Wuhan onto the bed, pulled the quilt over him and let him rest.
"hehe!"
Ye Wuhan couldn't help but smile bitterly. To be honest, he felt that his injury was nothing at all, but Ouyang Feifei was so kind, so he couldn't refute her kindness too much, and it was always good to fully recover from the wound, so Ye Wuhan
Then he lay down and fell asleep.
After Ouyang Feifei went out, Ye Wuhan sat up again and activated the Wuchen Jue to completely recover from the injury.
He originally had a physique modified by Plastic Baby Blueberry, and he had flesh wounds. Looking scary was nothing to him, and the injuries healed quickly under the operation of the technique.
After the injury was completely recovered, Ye Wuhan also got up and got out of bed.
But at this time, he suddenly discovered that Ouyang Feifei might have been too anxious to get the clothes just now, so the wardrobe door was half open.
You can vaguely see that one of the wardrobes is full of men's clothes.