Yun Mengyao was pregnant with spring in her heart, and all she was thinking about were scenes that she had never dared to think about before. At this moment, she was touched by Luo Chen, as if she had been caught doing bad things secretly. She was startled, and wanted to get out of Luo Chen's legs.
He ran away, but when he was about to get up, his injured foot was pulled, and a heartbreaking pain came.
"pain!"
Yun Mengyao fell on Luo Chen's lap again, tears welling up in her eyes due to pain, and she looked at Luo Chen pitifully.
Luo Chen saw Yun Mengyao moving her injured foot again, brought a pillow for Yun Mengyao to lean on, and stood up from the sofa.
"Yao Yao, please bear with me for a while."
Seeing Yun Mengyao nodding, Luo Chen ran to the refrigerator and got a bag of ice cubes.
"Let me see..."
Luo Chen came to Yun Mengyao's feet and saw some redness and swelling on the ankle.
"Why are you so careless? Look, it's swollen again."
"I didn't mean it..."
Yunmengyao felt aggrieved, Luo Chen smiled at her.
"Yao Yao, I don't blame you, I just feel sorry for you."
Luo Chen found a towel wrapped in ice cubes and applied it to Yun Mengyao's ankles.
"How are you? Do you feel better?"
The pain was reduced a lot. Yun Mengyao nodded and said it didn't hurt much anymore.
Luo Chen sat next to him and kept pressing the towel wrapped with ice cubes on Yun Mengyao's ankles.
He saw that Yun Mengyao's cheeks were still red and worried.
"Yao Yao, your face was so hot when I touched it just now. Don't you have a fever?"
Yun Mengyao knew why her face was so hot, but it was too hard to say, so she said coquettishly.
"A hot face doesn't mean you have a fever! Brother Luo Chen, you are so stupid!"
"Then why is your face so hot?"
"That's because...it's because..."
Yun Mengyao's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally became silent.
Luo Chen leaned forward, touched Yun Mengyao's forehead, and found that it was also extremely hot, and said worriedly.
"Your forehead is also very hot. Do you really have a fever?"
"No!"
Yun Mengyao was so angry that she had no shame to say that it was because she fantasized about some bad things that her face became hot with shame.
Luo Chen was also depressed deep down.
If you don't have a fever, why is your face so hot?
It seemed like he didn't do anything to make her shy just now?
After a while, the ice cubes in the towel gradually melted and a lot of water flowed out. Luo Chen saw that the redness and swelling on Yun Mengyao's ankles had subsided a lot, so he put the remaining ice cubes back into the refrigerator and used the towel to put Yun Mengyao on
Yao's feet were wiped dry and some ointment was applied to her injured area, and she felt relieved.
"Are you feeling better?"
Yunmengyao pouted, her slender legs stretched straight, and her cute and petite toes kept wagging.
"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore."
After Luo Chen packed up the medical kit, he returned to the sofa.
Yunmengyao said.
"Brother Luo Chen, can you do me a favor?"
"What's the deal?"
Yun Mengyao stretched out her fingers and saw that her nails were all painted with purple finger paint.
"Brother Luo Chen, look at me, do my nails look good?"
"Quite beautiful."
"I learned how to apply it from my sister."
Luo Chen recalled that Yun Chuyao did wear finger paint, and her toes seemed to be painted red as well.
Yun Mengyao shook her two white feet. Luo Chen noticed and said with a smile.
"Do you want me to apply it on your toes?"
Yun Mengyao nodded.
"Well, I had always forgotten it before. Now I think about it, but I can't do it myself. Brother Luo Chen, please help me."
Luo Chen couldn't resist Yun Mengyao's request, so he kept saying yes.
At the place where Yun Mengyao said, Luo Chen found a bottle of purple nail polish.
Seeing Luo Chen sit down, Yun Mengyao put her white feet on his lap and smiled happily.
"Brother Luo Chen, you need to paint it more nicely."
Luo Chen said yes, then took a small brush and carefully painted purple nail polish on each of Yun Mengyao's toenails.
After finishing, Luo Chen asked Yun Mengyao.
"Little girl, what do you think?"
Yunmengyao took a closer look at her toes, and the beautiful finger paint on them made her extremely happy.
"Well! Thank you, brother Luo Chen."
Seeing how happy Yun Mengyao was, Luo Chen couldn't help teasing her, and stretched out his hand to scratch the soles of her feet.
Yunmengyao seemed to be very sensitive to itching, and she immediately cried out.
"Haha, brother Luo Chen, stop scratching, it's itchy, it's itchy!"
While shouting, Yun Mengyao's body began to twist.
Seeing the situation, Luo Chen stopped. He was afraid that if Yun Mengyao moved around due to itching, she would hurt her foot again.
Seeing Luo Chen stop, Yun Mengyao giggled and reached out to hit Luo Chen's palm.
"Brother Luo Chen, you are so annoying!"
Luo Chen turned over and came to Yun Mengyao, pinched her little face and asked.
"Are you happy?"
Yun Mengyao hummed and said she was very happy.
Seeing that it was getting late, Luo Chen teased Yun Mengyao for a while and went back to the kitchen to cook.
After 'serving' Yun Mengyao after eating, Luo Chen felt that he had done enough trouble with her today and was ready to leave.
Yun Mengyao naturally wanted Luo Chen to stay with her all the time, but she was also very sensible and knew that Luo Chen had her own things to do. She just expressed her wish that Luo Chen would come back tomorrow.
Luo Chen thought that there seemed to be nothing to do before Qin Fen invited Lin Feng to go to Lin's Pharmaceutical Company and followed him to investigate, so he agreed to Yun Mengyao.
After leaving Lijing Mingdu, Luo Chen drove to the villa in the western suburbs.
It was mid-afternoon, Luo Chen parked the car, entered the villa compound, and immediately heard a sonorous and powerful shout.
Luo Chen looked for the sound and saw a dozen people in an open space covered with vegetation.
Three of them were standing, supervising about ten people doing push-ups, and they were still counting the number of times, which was almost one hundred.
Luo Chen walked over slowly.
The three Shura field elites noticed someone coming, looked closely at Luo Chen, and immediately said hello.
"Boss!"
Luo Chen nodded and asked if they were training Wu Zekai's men.
One of the Shura field elites who took the lead told Luo Chen that it was true, and couldn't help but complain.
"Boss Luo Chen, the physical fitness of these people is too poor. I can only use the lowest standards of our dark prison to demand them first."
Luo Chen smiled and nodded, telling him not to worry.
"The physical fitness of these people is definitely not comparable to yours. You just need to focus on training their physical fitness and combat effectiveness. You don't have to be too demanding."
"Yes, boss!"
Luo Chen asked about the locations of Wu Zekai and Shi Yuhu, and then left the grassland.
In the entertainment room of the main building, Luo Chen found two people playing billiards.
Bang.
Wu Zekai hit the last ball in the hole with one stroke.
"Haha, Brother Tiger, you lost again."
Shi Yuhu said angrily and threw the club away.
"No fight! I can't fight, I can't fight at all!"
Shi Yuhu and Luo Chen were about to walk out when they almost bumped into each other.
After seeing that the person standing in front of him was Luo Chen, Shi Yuhu immediately said hello.
"Boss! Why are you here?"
Wu Zekai also ran away and said hello to Luo Chen.
"The boss must be asking about the person who sent it the day before yesterday." (To be continued)