The first favorite of rebirth: Mr. President, borrow a marriage

Chapter 472 Shyness
At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the ward, just a few times, as if afraid of being disturbed.

Luozheng guessed that it was the nurse who delivered the medicine.

Looking at himself and Bao Hancheng again, both of them were wearing hospital gowns, and both had injuries on their legs, they just missed doing something indescribable.

Jiaoyan blushed slightly, noticing that the man wanted to open the door, Luozheng pushed back and pressed the man on the bed: "I'll open the door, you sit and rest."

Counting it, she was injured in her ankle, and she could barely jump and walk. Bao Hancheng stabbed her leg with a dagger, which could easily cause her injury.

"Well, you dance slowly."

When Bao Hancheng said it lightly, it seemed to be mixed with a hint of teasing.

For some reason, a lot of embarrassment disappeared between the two of them, Luozheng nodded slightly, and jumped behind the door with one hand supporting the medical crutches.

When I opened the door, it turned out to be a nurse, holding a lot of wound medicine in his hand, some of which were to be applied, and some to be taken orally.

"This part belongs to you. This part belongs to Mr. Bo—"

The nurse explained softly, then carried it through the door and placed it on the table.

Then, he glanced at the drawn curtains and seriously suggested, "Mr. Bo, keep the curtains open, it will help you feel happy."

Perhaps, the nurse just casually reminded Luozheng that his face was hot.

When I drew the curtains just now, I was thinking about other things, worried about others prying in... Fortunately, the nurse didn't guess it, let alone think about it, otherwise I would be ashamed!
Bao Hancheng waved his hand, asked the nurse to step back, and then looked at Luozheng: "Little thing, come here."

Immediately, Luozheng leaned in front of the man like a good baby, and let the man take out the ointment, first apply it on her face, and slowly spread it evenly.

A few red marks were evident, and the man pointed his slender fingertips: "Does it hurt?"

Luozheng frowned slightly, and replied truthfully: "Of course it hurts! Then what is Miss Anne, what is her identity? If it wasn't for the fact that she claimed to be a 'fiancee' at the beginning, I thought I would become a third party by intervening in your relationship." One! She hit me, I will not bear it, I will fight back immediately..."

Although, in the end, he returned it, and the beating was not light.

But at the beginning, I must feel depressed, wronged, and wronged in my heart.

"Anne was born in a noble family. She was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child. Her temperament is arrogant and indulgent, and she can't be bullied by others. She and I have known each other since we were young, and we can be regarded as old friends! In terms of identity, she calls me 'brother', and I treat her like a younger sister. ..."

Bao Hancheng said lightly, his fingertips lingering on the girl's face, his eyes darkened slightly.

"Oh, childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart, isn't it 'love brother' and 'love sister'? No wonder, she claims to be your fiancée, she really has the capital!"

Luozheng bit her lips, mocking herself a little, and replied.

Seeing this, the man moved his finger down, because the white teeth were biting on it, revealing mottled paleness, he pried it open slightly: "Little thing, don't bite your lip."

"why?"

Luozheng asked subconsciously, a look of confusion flashed in her eyes.

The next moment, the man suddenly leaned forward, his handsome face magnified infinitely: "Because, seeing you like this, I want to bully you."

Like a superficial touch, the man stood up and sat firmly with a light touch, as if the frivolous person just now was not him.

Luozheng couldn't tell the reason, her heartbeat accelerated slightly, her face flushed for a while, staring at the man's delicate side face, feeling inexplicably seductive.

"Hand, bring it."

(End of this chapter)