One Thousand One Hundred and Five Pampering (I)

Ye Lan sat obediently on the glass platform and looked at Tang Jifeng.

"Are you still bleeding?" I was very worried and felt extremely guilty.

"Um."

"Will it keep bleeding?"

"Then you can help me collect the body as soon as you wake up tomorrow."

"..." Ye Lan muttered: "You look so tall and powerful, why are you so fragile?"

Tang Jifeng washed his face with water and said helplessly: "It's my fault. If I am with you again, I will have to buy myself an iron nose to wear."

Ye Lan laughed out loud and apologized sincerely, "I'm sorry, don't blame me."

The soft tone is coquettish.

Tang Jifeng took out the towel, wiped his face with one hand, and rested on the glass table with the other. He narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "I can forgive you. So, do you want to drink again in the future?"

Looking at his bruised nose, Ye Lan felt extremely uncomfortable. So, he immediately shook his head and said, "No more drinking."

"real?"

"I promise, I will never drink again!" Ye Lan raised her hand, very sincerely.

"I believe you for now." Tang Jifeng put down the towel and looked at her again, "Do you want to take a bath?"

"Can it be washed?"

"I've lent you the bed, and I don't need to lend you a bathtub either." Tang Jifeng put hot water into the bathtub for her. Then, he went out and picked out a nightgown from the dressing room and handed it to her, "Call me if you need anything, I'll be outside. Also, walk carefully and don't fall in the bathroom."

"Yeah. I seem to be awake now."

"I've been beaten to death by you. If I don't wake up again, I'll throw you on the road."

Yelan stuck out her tongue playfully, "You won't let it go."

Tang Jifeng smiled helplessly. This little thing understands.

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Because of the little episode just now, Ye Lan was sober that he drank some anti-hangover tea.

After soaking in hot water, the wine will be more than half awake.

When she came out wrapped in her nightgown, she found that a new set of sheets had been put on the bed. I didn't expect that Tang Jifeng could even change the bed sheets. Her brother doesn't know that at all.

"Brother Ji Feng."

Ye Lan called him, opened the door and walked out.

"Did you finish washing?" Tang Jifeng was in the kitchen at the moment.

"Um."

Ye Lan nodded and walked towards him, "What are you doing?"

Only then did Tang Jifeng raise his eyes. Ye Lan in front of her had just taken a shower, her young face was red, and she was wrapped in his nightgown, like a petite doll.

In particular, the eyes that looked at him had lost their previous intoxication, and were now as clean as crystal, as spotless as dust. Tang Jifeng thought that the reason why he doted on this little girl as if he were his own sister was probably because her world was so clean and completely different from his. This made him unable to help but want to pamper her and protect her.

"Hey!" Seeing that he had no voice and was just staring at her in a daze, Ye Lan waved her hands in front of him mischievously twice and smiled in a particularly bad way, "Even if I am beautiful, you don't have to keep looking at me in a daze, right? ?”

Tang Jifeng was amused, "Who did you inherit this narcissistic gene from?"

"The day after tomorrow. What are you cooking?"

"Are you hungry?"

Not to mention it's okay, but to say it, it's really a bit. Ye Lan covered her stomach and said, "A group of people didn't eat well at night."

"Go to the restaurant and sit down. I'll bring it to you later. Don't follow your brother's lead and develop a bad habit that will ruin your stomach."

Ye Lan smiled meaningfully, "Brother Ji Feng, you really care about my brother."

Tang Jifeng flicked her forehead angrily, "Don't be heartless, I'm just caring about you."

"Thank you for your concern." Ye Lan held the hem of his nightgown, squatted slightly towards him, and gave him a big gift. Then, she looked at him with a flattering smile, "Is this sincere?"

Tang Jifeng smiled and shook his head helplessly.

Yelan chatted with him and turned around and left the kitchen.

Tang Jifeng brought two bowls of hot porridge, one for himself and one for her. The man sat down opposite her. Just as he took the chopsticks, Ye Lan stood up and leaned towards him from the table.

"What do you want to do if you don't eat well?" Tang Jifeng looked at her inexplicably.

"Put your face over."

Tang Jifeng raised his eyebrows, as if he was wondering what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd.

"Hurry up, I'm tired."

Tang Jifeng was really afraid that she would fall on the table and get burned by the hot porridge. So, he pushed the two bowls of porridge away, stood up, and held her arms with both hands. She had an extra ointment in her hand and applied it to the bridge of his nose.

"I found this in your medicine cabinet. Bruises disappear quickly."

Then, he leaned over again and subconsciously blew a breath on the bridge of his nose. Tang Jifeng was startled. The breath brushed over his injured area, carrying a faint fragrance, like feathers. He felt that his pores were itching, making him distracted for a moment. What caught my eye was Ye Lan's childish face, "Don't worry, it won't hurt soon."

As she spoke, her soft fingers gently touched the bridge of his nose, as if to comfort him.

Tang Jifeng froze for a moment, and the next moment, he pushed her hand away. Ye Lan was actually not a sensitive child, but his behavior still made her frown slightly at him.

Tang Jifeng seemed to realize that something was wrong with him. He was afraid that his attitude would hurt her, so his expression softened a little, "Leave me alone and drink porridge. Otherwise, you'll get cold."

"Oh..." Yelan sat back and scooped out the porridge with a spoon.

Tang Jifeng looked at her twice. The little behavior like that just now was often the same between her and Ye Yan. She just regarded him as her own brother. So, why is he embarrassed by himself?

Thinking about it, he also felt that his reaction was a little ridiculous. In his heart, he felt calmer.

"Drink slowly, be careful of the heat." When he spoke again, his expression was as gentle as before.

Ye Lan's low mood just now disappeared immediately after hearing his words. She raised her head and smiled at him, "Yeah. You drink slowly too."

He is really a very easy-to-please child.

It's really hard not to like him.

"Brother Ji Feng, I'm back alone. Have Qiuqiu and the others left?"

"Qiuqiu? Your big baby?"

"Yeah."

"Are you still her concubine?"

"Yeah!"

Tang Jifeng laughed, "Don't worry, Xiao Mo has taken them back. Nothing will go wrong."

"That's good."

Ye Lan's words had just fallen, and Tang Jifeng's phone rang. Ye Lan subconsciously followed his gaze and saw a string of numbers flashing on his phone, without a name. However, the person who called so late must not be a simple relationship. Her curiosity was instinctively aroused.

Tang Jifeng took the phone and put it to his ear to listen.

"Who is it?"

"How do you have my number?"

Tang Jifeng glanced at Ye Lan, "It has nothing to do with you what I have to do with anyone. Don't call me again in the future."