Slightly warm, I'm super sweet

Chapter 258
Chen Si's hands were steady, and he fed the last few mouthfuls of rice on the plate into Yan Qingqing's mouth, and also sipped milk by the way.

It was just that when I stood up, I accidentally broke the plate.

The expensive-looking dinner plate shattered into several pieces and splattered crumbs.

"Be careful."

Yan gently knelt down to help him pick up the broken porcelain pieces, looking at him while picking them up.

"Are you distracted?"

There is only one plate in my hand, why is it still not stable?

Shen Si's hands slowly tightened, "I'm going to get the broom."

"Just pick up the big ones." Yan gently put the few pieces in front of him carefully into his hands.

Shen Si came back with a broom in his hand, but it was too late.

The little girl was very courageous, and she piled up the broken pieces of porcelain with sharp edges on her left hand, and with a wave of her right hand, all the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground were gathered together.

When he stopped her, he realized that her hands had been cut several times.

She wiped her body, not paying attention to her hands from the beginning to the end.

Shen Si squatted down and held her wrist.

"Stop moving."

Yan Qingqing: "Ah? What's the matter?"

Shen Si sighed, and took the broken porcelain pieces away from the little girl one by one.

"Did you notice the cut on your hand?"

I thought she would hum a few words, but I didn't expect that she didn't care at all, as if she saw someone else's hand.

"Ham, it's just a small wound, it's nothing."

After she finished speaking, she ran to the kitchen for a while, but Chen Si couldn't stop her.

"No, look, it won't bleed after soaking in the water for a while."

She used this method of hemostasis before.

As long as it is not serious enough to lose too much blood, those small wounds can stop bleeding like this.

In the rain forest, the weather is hot, and there are not many bubble wounds, and it is easy to sweat and get infected.

Although soaking the wound is also easy to infection, it is much better than the piercing pain of letting sweat flow into it.

"Who taught you this?"

With such a high IQ, how could she be so ignorant of common sense?
Yan gently wiped the water from his hands, "If possible, who wouldn't want to wipe alcohol-wrapped gauze."

She spoke half of the sentence, but Chen Si automatically filled in the remaining half of the sentence.

He only thought that the little girl had a bad life in the past five years or so, but he didn't expect the situation to be so bad.

Even at this point, why don't you come to him?
Could it be that she never reads the news and doesn't know that he is already the president of Shen's consortium?

But she still walked away without knowing it.

"Come back." Chen Si called to stop her.

Yan Weiwei thought that he wanted to order her to wash the dishes, but as soon as she rolled up her sleeves, she was led to sit on the sofa.

"do not move."

He has always ordered her in two words, and he did not dare to act rashly.

His hands are huge, with long fingers that look like someone born to play the piano.

It's just that she knows that this is the result of his playing basketball, his fingers are a full knuckle longer than hers, and his hands can completely wrap her fists.

He held her hand carefully, rubbed alcohol on her, and put on a band-aid, just like she used to treat his wound.

Both are caught in the memory.

Shen Si still bent down slightly as she did before...

Blow gently.

No matter what she has experienced before, how much suffering she has suffered, and how independent she is now.

From now on, he will take care of her squeamishness.

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After dinner in the evening, the wind outside the window gradually subsided, but the rain was still heavy.

Yan glanced out the window lightly, reckoning that he would be able to go out tomorrow morning, so after taking a shower at night, he obediently tidied up his things.

She said before that she wanted to leave, but he didn't intend to keep her, and she couldn't do it if she stayed shy.

Shen Si was still upstairs in the study and didn't come out all night, probably in a meeting.

She obediently lay on the sofa, planning to leave early tomorrow morning.

　Well, that, don’t doubt that the fingers are long. I have a friend whose fingers are half as long as mine. They are really the kind that can wrap my hands.
　　that……

　　Let me save the manuscript for a few days, and have a chance to explode more?
　　(Reduce daily updates to accumulate a wave of explosive updates. Why do I think this logic is a bit problematic, just leave it alone)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)