Chapter 934 Don't Move

Chapter 934 Don't Move

On the other side, the downstairs guest room.

Yin Mo was rummaging through the medicine box, while He Chen, who had been "failed miserably", was leaning on the sofa without any image, his gaze following her involuntarily.

Although this woman is dull, but when she is doing things seriously, she is really pleasing to the eye.

He Chen's eyes were a little blurred, and he was faintly sleepy.

At this time, Yin Mo found the medicine box from the cabinet, walked back to the coffee table, and put it on the table, "Can you...can you take the medicine yourself?"

He Chen woke up instantly: "???"

He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Yin Mo, his eyes were extremely displeased, "I can't."

You didn't want to give him medicine, but you took him back to the room?

He Chen felt that she was playing hard to get, but reason told him that Yin Mo didn't have the brains.

Yin Mo seemed a little embarrassed, thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Achang, I have something to do at the moment, please wait a little longer."

"Okay, Second Miss."

After hanging up the phone, Yin Mo bent down and opened the medicine box, just in time to see the ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis inside, "Where did you get hurt?"

He Chen's eyes were deep, he forgot to answer her, but was thinking about another matter in his heart.

Yin Mo... didn't come to see him just now, but to see A Chang?

He Chen's complexion changed subtly, he raised his forearm and rested it on his forehead, his voice softened a bit, "Go and get busy if you have something to do."

"No need." Yin Mo unscrewed the lid of the ointment, "I'll help you apply the medicine first, Achang can wait."

He Chen glanced at her sideways, as if he was accommodating his unreasonable troubles.

He pushed his cheeks, suppressed his weird emotions, and gestured towards his legs.

Yin Mo didn't understand his intention for a while, "What's wrong?"

He Chen showed a frivolous playfulness on his cheeks, "It's not medicine for me, go ahead."

Yin Mo: "..."

She suddenly remembered that Yun Li said before that He Chen's injuries were all on his legs.

Yin Mo obviously hesitated, and even took a step back while holding the ointment.

At this moment, He Chen fumbled for the concealed buckle of the belt with his hand. He pushed and pulled the belt, and he pulled out the belt. "Hurry up, don't make it to your mother-in-law."

Yin Mo looked at the belt that he had thrown on the ground, and then raised her eyes to look at He Chen's tired handsome face, maybe out of sympathy, she didn't hesitate for too long, she walked forward and sat sideways on He Chen. legs.

He Chen also had a crippled look of "I can't move, you can do whatever you want", lying on the sofa, wishing Yin Mo could do whatever he wanted with him.

He was injured on his leg, and he would have to take off his trousers to apply the medicine.

Just when He Chen half-closed his eyes and was thinking about it, there was a strange sound in the air.

He Chen lazily opened his eyelids, and the scene he saw made him laugh angrily, "Yin, Mo!"

Not only does this woman have no brains, she also has no heart.

I don't know where she got a pair of scissors, and opened his trousers along the trouser line.

From the bottom of the trousers to the position ten centimeters above the knee.

It not only saves the link of taking off the pants, but also fully exposes the injuries of He Chen's legs.

He Chen didn't know whether to say she was smart or stupid.

Thirty-eight thousand for this pair of trousers.

Yin Mo paused, and looked at He Chen calmly, "What's wrong?"

The tone was quite impatient.

He Chen leaned against the armrest of the sofa and closed his eyes without saying a word, "Take the medicine."

Yin Mo has never been able to understand He Chen, but this does not affect her basic judgment of things, "The pants are so dirty, you probably won't wear them anymore."

The implication is that it's normal for things you don't wear to be cut.

He Chen didn't want to talk, he was exhausted physically and mentally.

Yin Mo's movements were very light, and he applied the ointment to his bruised skin little by little.

Time passed by, and twenty minutes later, Yin Mo raised his head again and found that He Chen had fallen asleep.

It may be that he was extremely tired, he slept deeply, but the slightly furrowed eyebrows showed that he did not sleep soundly.

Yin Mo gently put down the ointment, wanted to get up and leave, but did not move.

He Chen is indeed handsome, with smooth and sharp facial lines. The sleeping man is less frivolous than usual, and more harmless and gentle.

Yin Mo glanced sideways at his exposed legs. The ointment had just been applied, and it would be easily rubbed off if covered with a blanket.

After thinking about it, she gave up the idea, sighed and prepared to go out.

However, before Yin Mo stood up, his wrist tightened suddenly, and the sleeping man teased in a hoarse voice, "You want to leave after seeing enough?"

Yin Mo blinked, looked away, a look of embarrassment appeared in his eyes, "Go to sleep, I should go."

He Chen didn't open his eyes, he pinched her wrist and pulled it hard. Under the action of inertia, Yin Mo fell into his arms unexpectedly.

Next to the ear, there is a man's lazy and seductive voice, "Rub me again."

Yin Mo struggled twice in his arms, perhaps aware of her resistance, He Chen opened the corners of his eyes, and wrapped his arms around her back, "Don't move, it hurts."

He Chen hooked the hair on the back of her head with his fingers, and continued to say lazily: "It's fine if you don't rub it, just sleep with me."

Such He Chen is rare.

At least he no longer makes demands on her domineeringly, but knows how to settle for the next best thing.

Yin Mo lay on his chest stiffly, neither agreeing nor refusing.

In just a few seconds, He Chen fell asleep again.

The sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was strong, seeing him falling into a deep sleep again, Yin Mo couldn't help but want to move his arm away.

Every time she starts to move, He Chen can always easily wake up and warn her not to move.

After coming and going, Yin Mo was sweating all over, and He Chen's expression became more and more painful.

Yin Mo finally stopped moving.

She had never seen such a weak side of He Chen, and for some reason it made her a little soft-hearted.

In this way, Yin Mo lay quietly on his chest, tracing his cheeks with his eyes.

After a while, she also fell asleep.

As for A Chang who was waiting in the lobby, he didn't know that the wait was four hours.

...

When the evening came, the burning clouds and glowing light filled the whole city with pale golden magnificence.

After resting for a few hours, Shang Yu changed into a brand new shirt and trousers, looking well-dressed again.

Luo Yu and Liu Yun followed behind them silently, their expressions showing a bit of novelty.

I don't know what happened in the afternoon, the state of the boss and his wife seems to be back to the past.

The heaviness that lingered on them also seemed to have disappeared.

Wei Ang received the notice and came to the hotel parking lot early to wait.

Li Qiao and two got into the car, Wei Ang looked at the rearview mirror and said, "Young Master, Young Madam, Prince Wu Lu just went to the other courtyard, the owner asked me to remind you, don't return empty-handed."

Shang Yu tilted his head, his eyes were soft, "What do you want to buy?"

Li Qiao rubbed her chin, "Let's go to Kansa Antique City."

The man's thin lips curled slightly, and then he gave Wei Ang a look, and the latter immediately opened the navigation and went straight to Kansa Antique City.