898. Chapter 898 Don't Move, It Will Be Fine Soon

Li Minhao continued, "Sit down, I'll apply medicine for you. The weather is too hot, and it's easy to get inflamed if you don't handle it properly."

As he spoke, he took out the medicine box from the cabinet.

Luo Xiaomei walked slowly to his bedside, her heartbeat completely out of control of her brain. He...he actually let her sit on his bed?

Luo Xiaomei, who was only ten years old, was at a delicate age, between a little girl and a little girl. She vaguely felt that sitting on the bedside of the person she liked was a bit shy.

The bed sheet was a light gray plaid, simple and tidy, just like his personality. The bed sheet exuded the same smell as him.

Luo Xiaomei had just sat down when she was immediately surrounded by a scent of green grass. The early summer evening breeze blew the curtains, and in the swaying light and shadow, the handsome and upright boy walked towards her step by step.

At this moment, Luo Xiaomei felt like she was dreaming...

Until her ears rang with his voice: "Lift your feet and put them on my knees."

She then realized that Li Minhao had kneeled on one knee without knowing when, holding her ankle and placing it on his knee.

He had done the same posture when he helped her put on her shoes today.

Luo Xiaomei suddenly remembered that she had seen this posture of kneeling on one knee countless times in TV dramas. Usually only when a boy proposes to a girl will he...

The warmth of Li Minhao's fingertips gradually spread from her ankles, making her blush and heartbeat.

His movements were very gentle, like a feather gently scratching her wound. His voice was even gentler than his movements: "Be careful in the future, you got hurt... and didn't even notice it."

Although it sounded like he was scolding her, Luo Xiaomei felt sweeter than eating honey, and the love spread in her heart.

"Well, I know." She lowered her eyelashes and secretly looked at his handsome features, whispering in a low voice. At this moment, they were so close that she could see every eyelash of his. How she wished that time could stay at this moment forever...

At this moment, Xie Xiaoqiu's voice rang out from outside the door: "Minhao, can mommy come in?"

"Come in!" Li Minhao was still concentrating on applying the medicine, without even raising his head.

Luo Xiaomei was a little embarrassed, and reflexively shrank her feet, but Li Minhao grabbed her ankle tightly: "Don't move, it will be fine soon..."

Xie Xiaoqiu walked in with a plate of fruit. Seeing the scene in front of her, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Luo Xiaomei and said: "Xiaomei, you are here..."

"Auntie, have you finished taking a shower?" Luo Xiaomei explained, "I wanted to say hello to you when I came, but Mengshan said that you and uncle were taking a shower..."

Xie Xiaoqiu blushed, gently put the fruit on the desk, and changed the subject: "Xiaomei, eat some fruit later."

"Thank you, Auntie!" Luo Xiaomei showed her a row of small white teeth.

"Then Auntie will go out first." Xie Xiaoqiu nodded to Li Minhao and walked out the door.

At the moment of leaving, she looked back through the crack of the door and sighed softly.

As a person who has experienced it, how could she not see the subtle atmosphere between the two children? This is no longer a feudal society, and the marriage arranged by parents is not absolute.

Perhaps, her son still has a chance...