Chapter 1870 I'm Stupid, Okay?

Rong Chen paused slightly when he opened the medicine box, and looked up at the little woman opposite.

She was wearing a light blue nightgown with puff sleeves, her hair was tied up in a mess, and she looked a little embarrassed because of the fall.

This time, the tears fell down crackling as if they didn't want money, it's poor.

Rong Chen walked up to her, stood beside the sofa, pressed her little head into his arms, and said softly, "I'm stupid, okay?"

Jun Liao's small face was buried in his arms, a little dazed.

There was a faint fragrance on him, mixed with a little disinfectant.

I feel different from my brother.

His hand seemed to be very strong and warm, pressing her head lightly but she couldn't resist.

Her sobbing sound gradually became smaller, and she didn't know why she felt that his embrace was actually not annoying.

I don't know how long it took, but the king came back to his senses.

With red eyes, she raised her hand from his embrace. After realizing what she was thinking just now, she lowered her head and dared not look at him, her ears were slightly red.

Rong Chen watched her gradually calm down, turned around and took out the wound medicine from the medicine box.

"Should I wipe it for you or myself." Rong Chen asked warmly.

Jun Liao raised his head and stared blankly at him.

After reacting for a while, I realized where I was hurt, and my little face turned even redder: "Wipe yourself."

"Well, good boy." Rong Chen handed her the medicine.

Jun Liao stretched out his hand to take it, but he held it tightly without moving.

Rong Chen glanced at her, he naturally knew what she was thinking, and said in a gentle voice: "I'll clean up the bathroom, call me after you wipe the medicine."

Jun Liao nodded, not daring to look at him.

Seeing this, Rong Chen turned around and walked into the bathroom to clean up the mess.

When she fell just now, the basin on the ground also overturned.

Although not all the water inside was spilled, the floor of the bathroom was also messy.

Jun Liao stretched his neck and looked at the movement in the bathroom, then stood up cautiously while supporting the edge of the sofa, and lifted the nightgown up.

He scooped out a large piece of the ointment and put it in the palm of his hand, then rubbed his lumbar spine and hip bone indiscriminately with his backhand.

She couldn't tell why it hurt.

It's just that when I fell for a while, my whole body was in pain.

This will relieve a lot, but the bones are fine, bruises are indispensable, rubbing her hands in such a mess, she grinned her teeth in pain.

After Rong Chen tidied up the bathroom, he estimated that she was almost ready, so he came out of the bathroom directly.

Sure enough, Jun Liao will now be lying on the sofa, rubbing her wounds with her little hands through the nightgown.

Rong Chen turned around, soaked a towel and wrung it dry, went to the sofa, pinched her ankle, and wiped her feet.

The warmth that suddenly spread to the soles of the feet made Jun feel comfortable and let out a sigh.

When she came back to her senses, her cheeks were a little red: "You...what are you doing?"

"Your feet are full of foam, don't you know?" Rong Chen said indifferently.

Jun Liao didn't make a sound, just muttered in a low voice: She can come by herself...

Rong Chen ignored her, her slender snow-white feet were in the palm of her hand, looking extraordinarily cute, her pale pink nails shone with luster, curled up slightly.

One of the ankles seemed to have been kicked somewhere, and there was a red mark.

"Okay..." Jun Liao whispered, shrinking himself like an ostrich.

Rong Chen let go of her feet, turned and went back to the bathroom.

After seeing Jun, he breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the sofa and rubbing the wound again.

After Rong Chen came out, he sat directly beside the sofa.

Before Jun could recover, he felt a big warm hand resting on her waist through the thin dress.