Then his father didn't even look at him, and then entered the office building, as if to his father, he was an irrelevant passerby.

Because no one cares whether he feels uncomfortable when he is sick or hurts when he is injured, even he feels that he will not feel uncomfortable or hurt.

But now, she actually asked him if it hurts...

A very casual sentence, but it was so easy to penetrate the softest part of his heart.

After Qiao Anhao asked Lu Jinnian what he said, he reached out, opened his bag, and took out all the disinfectant iodine solution, ointment and bandages he bought in the pharmacy.

Qiao Anhao took the cotton swab and disinfected Lu Jinnian's back first. Perhaps because of the pain, Lu Jinnian's back suddenly tensed, which made Qiao Anhao feel a pain in his back, and his hand almost couldn't hold the cotton swab.

In order to keep calm, Qiao Anhao couldn't help but speak and diverted her thoughts: "I was hurt, why didn't I say it at that time?"

"Even if you don't want others to know, you have to go to the hospital for a look."

"Wounds are not treated in time and are easily infected."

"Also, why did you drink so much wine yesterday? If you have wounds, don't drink alcohol..."

"You are so old, why can't you take good care of yourself..."

When Lu Jinnian was young, he was withdrawn and didn't like to talk, so he also liked quietness. But now, the soft and soft voices of girls are always surrounded by her ears.

Maybe because she was dealing with such a shocking wound for the first time, she seemed a little timid, and her voice trembled slightly, making her originally soft voice more cute and seductive.

Qiao An said one after another, without repeating his words, and there was no sign of stopping, but he didn't feel bored at all. Instead, listening to her endless chatter, a layer of indescribable warmth emanated from her heart.

Lu Jinnian was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, without making any sound, as if he was asleep, but the corner of his lips buried in his arms raised a smile.

Qiao Anhao treated Lu Jinnian's wounds before crawling down from him, then took a few anti-inflammatory drugs he bought and said, "Take some anti-inflammatory drugs and it will be better soon."

As Qiao Anhao said, he picked up the mineral water bottle placed on the bedside table, unscrewed it hard, and handed it to the bedside. Then he found that the man was closing his eyes, breathing evenly and long, as if he had already fallen asleep.

His eyelashes are very long and curly, like two flapping wings, leaving beautiful shadows on his nose under the light.

The expression on his face was very quiet and faint, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if he was smiling, which made his dazzling facial features unexpectedly appear a hint of gentleness.

Qiao Anhao tilted her body, stared at Lu Jinnian's face for a long time, couldn't help but lean forward, and secretly kissed Lu Jinnian's cheek, then blushed and moved away quickly, put the water bottle and pills on the bedside table next to it, then quietly pulled the thin quilt, covered him, and walked out of the bedroom with his bag.

PS: Hello Xiao An, you dare to secretly kiss my Movie King Lu! Let go of my husband and let me do it!!!
Chapter completed!