Professor Jiang's spoiled little ancestor is sweet

The piece of skin that was scalded by the hot water was already severely reddened, in stark contrast to the white fingers that were not scalded, and it hurt just by looking at it.

Tang Ranran looked down at the back of her hand that was still steaming, feeling unlucky. She raised her head to see that Yu Beicheng was also staring at the red spot, and suddenly felt...it was worth it.

He Dehe Neng, it kid can be stared at by her husband like this.

Yu Beicheng ignored Tang Ranran's random glances, took a wet towel and gently wiped the back of her red and swollen hands, he didn't dare to use too much force, the force was gentle, for fear that his hands would be heavy.

Even so, Tang Ranran still felt pain.

I didn't feel it just now, but now that the scalded skin touches the cool wet wipe, the tingling is more obvious.

"Hiss." Tang Ranran withdrew his hand in pain, so fast that the man didn't even realize it.

After Tang Ranran withdrew his hand, Yu Beicheng folded the wet wipes and threw them into the wastebasket, raised his eyes as deep as the vast sea to look at the woman, his brows were tightly frowned, and his temper was also restrained: "Didn't you just have no reaction at all?" , I can’t stand it when I touch it? Run so fast.”

Tang Ranran was thinking in his heart at this moment: Is it too late for me to put it back now?

Obviously not.

"Thank you, Mr. Yu, for your concern. I appreciate your kindness. I'd better go back and apply the ice pack by myself." Tang Ranran gritted her teeth and smiled at Yu Beicheng.

It just so happened that the window of the lounge was open, and the breeze blew in, messing up her broken hair, and the midday sun was softly shining down, plating a layer of golden light on her outline, making her entire face softer, like a weak woman.

Seeing Yu Beicheng staring at her silently, Tang Ranran was a little puzzled, and blinked, the long eyelashes projecting under the eyelids.

After staring at each other for two seconds, Yu Beicheng withdrew his deep gaze. He took out the mobile phone in his suit pants pocket, unlocked the screen, and called the first person in the address book.

Tang Ranran turned her rippling eyes and listened to the movement beside her.

"Old Yao, bring me the burn ointment from the car, and the lunch box at noon. Bring me two boxes."

Yu Beicheng's voice sounded deep, just like usual, and Tang Ranran didn't feel that there was anything wrong after hearing it.

Probably he wanted to bring her his "Queen's Burn Ointment" back to the villa for use.

Tang Ranran also picked up her phone, clicked on Weibo, and planned to post a Weibo with a small account. She also thought about the content: There are not many male idols who eat two lunch boxes these days...

Tang Ranran's coherent movements of playing with the mobile phone were as if his hands had never been scalded by hot water.

Yu Beicheng's eyes dimmed a little, and he slowly put down his phone, knocked on the coffee table, and looked at Tang Ranran.

"Put down the phone and follow me to wash the burnt area."

Tang Ranran:?

Tang Ranran didn't know why she was so obedient, she was obediently staring at the rushing water at this moment, the water slid across her red, swollen and painful skin, leaving patches of coolness.

"It seems to be much more comfortable." Tang Ranran lowered her head and muttered, her voice was not loud.

The reason for the comfort is not only the cool water washing the wound, but also other reasons.

For example, while Yu Beicheng's hand controls the switch of the water flow, he "lifts" her hand, making her evenly chilled...

The initial tingling was not much anymore, she only felt the warmth from the man's warm hand.

Tang Ranran raised her eyes slightly, and easily saw the man's focused and deep eyes, his long eyelashes were slightly drawn, and his gaze fell on the back of her hand, almost taking her soul away.

She had already pictured the close-up in her mind.

"You still want to apply ice. Ice will only make your hands frostbite. It is the most correct way to rinse the wounded surface with clean water."

With a deep voice, Yu Beicheng taught Tang Ranran how to deal with burns in a serious manner, without noticing how intimate their contact was at the moment.

The close contact also made Tang Ranran feel dry mouth and a little short of breath.

What happened to her recently?
As soon as Yu Beicheng approached her, she felt that something was wrong all over her body, her breathing was always short, and she was uncomfortable in various ways. It was clear that she could still yell at him in front of him a while ago, her face remained unchanged.

"Do you want to go over there?" Tang Ranran asked.

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