My boss is too weak to take care of himself

Chapter 87 Confession
"Be patient." Ye Xia shook her head, leaving those entangled thoughts behind, the cotton swab touched the wound.

The iodophor irritated the wound, Xi Shuang let out a muffled groan from her throat, straightened her back and leaned tightly against the back chair.

Ye Xia held his breath, and carefully handled the wound. The wound was covered with dust, and he had to use some strength to remove the dust.

After cleaning the wound, he wrapped the wound with gauze, and then exhaled lightly.

He raised his head with difficulty, just in time to bump into Xi Shuang's eyes, Xi Shuang's pupils showed a faint color, filled with watery light.

Ye Xia admitted that he was bewitched by Xi Shuang again at this moment.

Maybe it's because Xi Shuang never shows such a slightly fragile expression on weekdays. At this moment, both of them are sitting in the back seat. In the not-so-large space, the smell of iodophor is volatile. Looking into Xi Shuang's eyes, he Some are dizzy.

He really doubted whether he was a pervert, because he found that he was so obsessed with Xi Shuang's wounded appearance.

He lowered his head, ruthlessly plucked his hair, and scolded himself silently: Ye Xia, Ye Xia, stop those dangerous thoughts for me!
When she raised her head again, Xi Shuang had already turned her head to look out of the car window.

Ye Xia secretly heaved a sigh of relief, then his eyes moved from Xi Shuang's side face to look at her neck.

Xi Shuang wore a ponytail today, and the exposed neck and collarbone were all small wounds scratched by branches, like red lines crawling mottledly on her skin.

That place is a bit dangerous...

Ye Xia's ears were burning, but he couldn't just ignore the wound on her neck.

He showed his elegant gentleman qualities, and said as calmly as possible: "Raise your head, and I will treat the wound on your neck for you."

Xi Shuang was obedient, in an extremely awkward way, her body was upright, she turned her head and raised her chin towards Ye Xia.

Xi Shuang has a standard oval face, usually with sharp facial lines, but now with her chin raised, that jawline is simply perfect.

Ye Xia's finger holding the cotton swab trembled slightly, it turns out that beauty kills people not just talking.

He stretched out the cotton swab and gently wiped the iodine on the small wounds.

It was only at a close distance that Ye Xia realized that Xishuang was really fair, and the blood vessels under the skin could be seen clearly.Her collarbone protruded slightly, like a sharp knife.

When he applied it to several reddened wounds, he could clearly see Xishuang's main artery beating slightly.

He finally understood why the hickey should be printed on the neck, and why there was the word "sleep with neck".

From such a close distance, Ye Xia could smell the shower gel on Xishuang's body, it seemed to be Johnson & Johnson's shower gel, warm and mild, with some childhood flavors.

The throats of the two slipped synchronously at a certain moment, and each swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Okay." Ye Xia withdrew her upper body, feeling like she was sweating all over.

It must be too hot, he thought.

"You..." Ye Xia paused and said, "Did your leg hurt?"

Xi Shuang gave Ye Xia a deep look, took iodophor from his hand, and said, "I'll do it myself."

As she said that, Ye Xia saw her roll up her trouser legs, exposing the sticky wound on her knee.

Knees hurt more than elbows.

Ye Xia frowned, and the corners of her mouth were tightly drawn.

Xi Shuang directly poured iodophor onto the wound, which shocked Ye Xia.

She took a cotton swab, gritted her teeth, and roughly wiped off the dried blood, then lowered her pant leg, and treated the other knee in the same direction.

In just 2 minutes, Xi Shuang finished handling it. Compared with Ye Xia who was careful just now, she didn't consider herself a human being.

It seems that he is torturing himself.

"Go to the hospital and get anti-inflammatory injections." Ye Xia said as she wanted to get down from the back seat.

"No need." Xi Shuang reached out to hold Ye Xia, closed her eyes and leaned back on the chair, and said. "Sit with me for a while."

Ye Xia slowly sat back on her seat, looking at Xi Shuang's profile.

The street lights were turned on, and the orange light came in from the car window, casting a faint golden layer on Xi Shuang's face.

Ye Xia could even see the fluff on her face.

"Her name is Chen Muzhi, and she is Xi Xuan's mother." Xi Shuang said softly with her eyes still closed.

"Grandma told me about Xi Xuan's mother." Ye Xia replied.

Xi Shuang opened her eyes, turned her head to look at Ye Xia with surprise.

Ye Xia twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "I went out for a walk with grandma that night, have you forgotten?"

Xi Shuang straightened her head clearly, looked at the roof of the car, and said in a tired voice, "Since you know, I don't need to explain further."

"At the shopping mall yesterday, did you chase your aunt out after seeing it?" Ye Xia asked.

Xi Shuang let out a "hmm", then raised her hand and rubbed her face vigorously, and said in a low voice, "She is not doing well with her current husband, so she escaped."

Ye Xia's eyes were deep, and she lowered her eyelids secretly, without making too many comments.

A few hours ago, Xi Shuang had chased after her all the way, and the two men dragged Chen Muzhi to stuff her into the car.

Knowing that she couldn't stop them, Xi Shuang got into the car, hugged Chen Mushi, and shouted at the two men, "Take me away if you have the ability!"

"Hey, why are you meddling in our family affairs!" One of the men said helplessly.

"She's my aunt! What is meddling!" Xi Shuang shouted angrily.

Hearing Xi Shuang's words, the two men looked at each other with indescribable expressions on their faces.

Later, Xi Shuang followed them all the way to the community. Chen Mushi was weeping and kept silent on the way.

Xi Shuang kept grabbing Chen Muzhi, and entered a house covered with white cloth.

There was a thick layer of dust here, and the white cloth covered all the furniture, but it could still be seen at a glance that this was a well-decorated house.

The living room was cleaned up, and a man with a vicissitudes of life and glasses sat there.

When Chen Muzhi saw the man, he trembled all over.

"You are Xi Shuang, right?" The man smiled at Xi Shuang and said, "When you grow up, you will become a big beauty from a young beauty."

"You are..." A long memory suddenly appeared in Xi Shuang's mind, "You are Zhu Yuanzhi."

Zhu Yuanzhi, the person who took away Chen Muzhi back then.

Xi Shuang remembered that she was in high school at the time, and the school implemented closed management, so when something happened, she didn't know it at all.

Until her aunt came to her and told her that she was leaving.

At that time, Xi Shuang didn't understand what it meant.It wasn't until she saw Zhu Yuanzhi that she suddenly realized.

After so many years, even though Xi Shuang only met Zhu Yuanzhi once, she still recognized him when they met again.

Because at that time, my aunt and Zhu Yuanzhi stood together, leaving a deep shadow on Xi Shuang's young heart.

Zhu Yuanzhi is a high-end person at first glance, and his uncle is two extremes.

"You will regret it!" Xi Shuang remembered that this was the last thing she said to her aunt, but Zhu Yuanzhi who was standing beside her just showed a contemptuous and meaningless smile.

(End of this chapter)