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Chapter 237 Qu Hao Wants to Promise Himself

Chapter 237 Qu Hao Wants to Promise Himself
When the car returned to the old house, the old man who was not at home at this time was waiting in the living room.

Seeing Ming Xun holding Shiluo in, the teacup in the old man's hand dropped by his feet, he hurriedly got up, walked towards Shiluo, and asked, "What's the matter? I just said that my eyelids were twitching today. "

"Master, I'm fine." Shi Luo turned his head and looked over.

The old man observed Shi Luo's complexion, and saw that her face was still ruddy and her spirits were good, so he was relieved. He turned around, picked up the cup on the ground, and put it back on the coffee table.

"It's fine."

If the girl is seriously injured, she should go to the hospital right now.

Ming Xun carefully placed Shi Luo next to the old man, and he said to the old man, "Master, Luo Luo's leg is burnt, can you tell me how to make the ointment?"

The ointment that Luo boiled last time worked very well, which is why Ming Xun didn't insist on sending her to the hospital.

"You take care of the girl, I'll boil the medicine." The old man checked Shi Luo's wound first, Ming Xun treated it promptly and took care of it carefully, and he told Shi Luo, "Don't break these blisters, otherwise it will hurt. inflamed."

"Master, don't worry, I will take good care of Luoluo."

The house is warm, so Mingxun simply finds scissors and plans to cut Shiluo's pants so that they can be easily taken off.

Winter pants are thick, if you take them off like this, it is easy to scratch the blisters.

"Don't cut it, I'll be careful myself." Shi Luo avoided Ming Xun's hand, since he lived in Ming's house, all the clothes, trousers, shoes, and even socks that Shi Luo had prepared were prepared by Ming Xun. It can be worn for several years, and it is a waste to cut it.

Ming Xun held down her knees to prevent Shi Luo from moving, and then cut her trousers involuntarily.

Shi Luo doesn't care much about beauty, when she goes out, she wears whatever she wants to keep warm, no matter how thin she is, she still looks bloated, but in Ming Xun's eyes, this Luo Luo has a different kind of cuteness.

She was wearing long johns and thermal pants, which were cut off by Ming Xun just now.

"The rest is up to you, Luoluo." Ming Xun only cut his trousers to the wound for convenience and stopped.

It's useless to cut it like this.

When she gave up and stopped trying to save the down pants, Ming Xun rubbed her head and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll prepare a few more for you."

Afterwards, he carried Shi Luo upstairs and returned to Shi Luo's bedroom.

Putting her on the sofa in the bedroom, Ming Xun stood still, he saw that Shi Luo's movement of holding the scissors was a bit awkward, and he poked her leg several times, Ming Xun cleared his throat, "Luo Luo, do you want me to help you? "

Shi Luo handed him the scissors directly.

Since Ming Xun met Shi Luo, he had never seen Shi Luo wearing ankle-baring trousers. When he suddenly saw Shi Luo's exposed calves and knees, the red tide on his ears gradually spread to his face, and his breathing was a bit heavy.

When his eyes touched the blisters on Shi Luo's calf, Ming Xun instantly restrained his thoughts. He squatted in front of Shi Luo, without looking sideways, and cut his pants open.

Then bring Shi Luo's home clothes to her, "Luo Luo, change into these loose ones."

When he got up to leave, Shi Luo clearly saw him walking several steps with his hands and feet.

I changed into thinner underwear, and it was a lot more comfortable.

"Mingxun, I'm fine." Shi Luo shouted in the room.

Ming Xun pushed open the door, but stood there without moving.

Shi Luo's hair grows fast, and she hasn't cut it for a few months since she came here. Now her hair reaches her waist. After her hair grows, Shi Luo braids it casually. She just changed clothes, and her hair is a bit messy. Simply pull off the rubber band and loosen the hair.

Porcelain white skin, moist eyes, well-behaved sitting posture, and some messy hair, this quiet and beautiful scene made Ming Xun's pupils shrink.

My heartbeat could no longer be steady.

A blush crept across his face again.

Shi Luo has good eyesight, so she asked, "Are you hot?"

That's right, since I came back to now, I haven't changed my clothes in Mingxun, so it must be hot.

Ming Xun nodded. "Somewhat."

"Then go and change your clothes."

Ming Xun still didn't move, he clenched and then relaxed the hand placed by his side, and he walked in when his complexion returned to normal.

"Luoluo's hair is messed up, I'll help you comb it." Ming Xun was so strong that he lifted Shiluo very easily, and he placed Shiluo in front of the dressing table.

There are not many things on the dressing table, only a comb, a mirror, and two bottles of cream.

The winter in Shangjing is cold and dry. These two bottles are the skin cream prepared for her in Ming Xun.

He personally bought these two bottles after consulting Ming Min.

I bought everything, and I didn't waste Shiluo, I use it every day.

This skin cream has a mild smell, which cannot cover up the unique smell of Shi Luo's body.

"You know how to comb your hair?" Shi Luo didn't turn around, she looked at the handsome face reflected in the mirror, and asked.

"Try Luoluo and you'll know." Ming Xun pretended to be mysterious.

Ming Xun is very smart, Shi Luo felt that combing his hair would not be a problem for him.

After a few minutes, she felt that she was too naive just now.

It turns out that even the best people are not good at it.

His knuckle fingers kept fighting against the flying hair. It was easy to comb it, but it was beyond his ability to tie up so much hair.

After trying several techniques, Ming Xun felt that it was really difficult, and it was smooth when he combed it, but when the hair came into his hands, and the rubber band was turned a few times, the hair began to tangle.

"Why don't I come?" Fortunately, Ming Xun knew to be gentle, Shi Luo didn't feel any pain, but Ming Xun's hair-tying was really time-consuming.

"I'll try again." This hand, which had signed contracts worth hundreds of billions, was in trouble today.

After five tries, Ming Xun finally got his hair tied up.

Ming Xun's fingers trembled just looking at the protruding lock of hair behind his head.

Shi Luo touched it casually, and she smiled in her eyes, "It's much better than when I tied my hair for the first time."

"I'll try it a few more times in the future, and it will get better and better." Ming Xun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he tentatively said.

Shi Luo didn't think much, nodded.

Luoluo didn't dislike him for not doing a good job, and was willing to let him toss his hair again. Ming Xun half-bent, looked at the girl who was still beautiful in the mirror, and sighed: "Luoluo, it's so good to meet you."

Probably because Ming Xun was too close to her, Shi Luo felt that the heat from Ming Xun's body spread to her face.

"It's also good to meet you." Shi Luo replied.

The girl wasn't attracted to him yet, but Ming Xun wasn't discouraged, he got closer to Shiluo, and hugged her directly.

Ming Xun had an indescribably pleasant smell, like cedar in winter and young bamboo in spring. She took a breath, relaxed her body, and leaned against Ming Xun's chest.

The footsteps paused for a while, and soon returned to a regular pace.

When he returned to the living room, Mr. Ming was waiting downstairs.

When he learned that Shiluo had injured his leg, the old man was very distressed, so he called the hospital directly and asked for four or five kinds of burn ointment, and asked Mrs. Zhang to cook more of Shiluo's favorite dishes today.

The old man's skill in boiling medicine is much better than Shi Luo's, and the ointment he made is also effective.

The old man also lived up to Mr. Ming's kindness. He looked at the ingredients of the ointment and chose a mild one that complemented the effect of the ointment he made. He first applied it to the wound, then covered the ointment, and finally wrapped it with medical gauze.

Fortunately, it's winter, and wrapping the wound with gauze won't be stuffy.

Only when Shiluo's wound was bandaged here, footsteps came from the door, and Qu Hao's loud voice said, "Luoluo, I'm here, how are you doing?"

Qu Hao rushed in like a gust of wind, looking at Shi Luo's tightly bandaged calf, Qu Hao's eyes were red again.

"Luo, if it wasn't for Ming Xiaoxun, I would have committed myself to you." It's not that he has feelings for Shi Luo. Time to repay well.

pat.

A muffled sound.

Qu Hao looked up, he saw Ming Xun put his phone on the coffee table, Qu Hao laughed, "I'm just kidding, my feelings for Luoluo are a lesson from heaven and earth."

"You used the wrong idiom again." Ming Xun said coolly.

"Ming's Group has business dealings with your family, and I will meet with your elder brother in the near future." Ming Xun's eyes became kind, but Qu Hao was shocked, and Ming Xun continued, "I will suggest that your elder brother invite a few a tutor—"

"Let you start from elementary school——" Ming Xun spit out two words at the end, "make up lessons."

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