Loving You As Scheduled

As soon as her hands touched the water in the basin, she caught a glimpse of the gauze on the back of her right hand. She suddenly stopped, and the doctor's words rang in her ears.

In order to prevent infection and inflammation of the back of the hand, it is best not to touch the water.

She avoided taking a shower as much as possible last night.

Sitting on the sofa, Qin Feimo just glanced at her sudden stop movement, his eyes drooping slightly, and he also caught a glimpse of the gauze wrapped around the back of her hand.

Since it is a scald, you should not be able to touch water?

Feng Jinglei bent over, even though she knew her hand was injured, it must be difficult to wring out the towel.

But she knew better that although there was another man sitting in this room, Qin Feimo didn't intend to help her.

Because I really wanted to help, I didn't leave when I brought the basin just now.

For this, Feng Jinglei was still grateful for him.

Because of Qin Feimo's care for her, it was the first time she discovered his warm side in the three years since she was in the Commanding Mansion.

After thinking for a moment, she carefully picked up the hot towel immersed in the water, and barely tried to wring the towel dry.

But because the right hand could not be too hard, just a little bit of strength, the eyebrows were twisted together because of pain.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly shrouded.

She raised her eyes in amazement, and saw that Qin Feimo, who was diagonally opposite, had walked over at some point, and stopped by the basin in front of her, then grabbed the towel in her hand and twisted it until it was half wet. Half-dry, then gently lifted her injured ankle, just put it on his half-squatting thigh, gently rubbing while applying.

Seeing Qin Feimo like this, facing his sudden movements, Feng Jinglei was stunned, staring at the man in front of him in a daze.

Such a behavior may be normal to others, but for Qin Feimo, for her, and for the blunt relationship between them, such a behavior is enough to make Feng Jinglei's heart excited, and there are inexhaustible intricacies in her heart. Constant love thread.

In front of her, he has always been so high, but now, he is squatting, committed to rubbing her feet?

"I, I will do it myself."

His warm fingertips touched her calf, causing her to recover suddenly, wanting to withdraw the foot on his leg.

Qin Feimo didn't stop it, letting her retract her feet and put them on the sofa.

But at the same time he got up and sat down where she put her feet, and then picked up the bottle of bruises medicine that was on the coffee table.

Feng Jinglei also wanted to raise her head to take the medicine that she had just put on the coffee table. She stretched out her hand, only to find that the man was holding the bottle of medicine in his hand.

Her expression was stagnant, and she looked at the man blankly.

Qin Feimo seemed to have not even caught a glimpse of her slightly dazed expression, and after unscrewing the bottle cap, he applied the medicine to her...

"No, no need!"

The moment his hand touched his ankle, Feng Jinglei reflexively pulled her foot back.

Being treated with such tender care made her feel so dreamy and unreal.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at her abnormal expression.

"what happened?"

what happened? He actually asked her what's wrong? Shouldn't she ask him this sentence?

What is wrong with him, will make this series of abnormal behaviors to her.

"Should I ask you, what's wrong with you? Why... be nice to me?"

Qin Feimo was stopped by her question, but the calm face was calm, but the bottom of her heart was rippled because of her words.