77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 112 Bending Down and Picking Her Up

When they returned to the castle, everyone was basically asleep. Qi Yan, who had unbuckled his seat belt, saw Nie Yao falling asleep leaning on the seat, and his deep eyes couldn't help being gentle.

He cautiously got out of the car, opened the door, slowly leaned over, gently touched the end of the seat belt with his slender fingers, and carried Nie Yao out of the car skillfully.

Uncle Ge, who had been waiting at the door, saw the two walking in, and respectfully made way for them.

The bright lights in the castle were a bit dazzling, fearing that Nie Yao would wake up, Qi Yan lowered his voice: "Turn off the headlights."

Uncle Ge glanced at Nie Yao thoughtfully, turned off the headlights in the living room, and turned on a desk lamp that was not too bright. Although the castle was dim at this time, it was not impossible to see the road.

Qi Yan took off his shoes and walked upstairs barefoot.

The strong smell of the sea lingered around the two of them. He looked at Nie Yao's clothes in a daze for a while, went into the bathroom and put hot water at a suitable temperature, and gently unbuttoned Nie Yao's clothes, and put her in the bathroom. into the bathtub.

The cold limbs were wrapped in warm liquid, and the bone-eating cold was gradually replaced by warm currents.

Nie Yao was startled by the sudden warmth and opened her eyes suddenly.

Seeing Qi Yan standing next to her, she curled up subconsciously, and the light of fear flashed in her big agile eyes.

Qi Yan felt a pain in his heart, and tried not to show his emotions on his face, and his low voice was all gentle: "You wash it well, and I'll help you get your clothes."

After Qi Yan left, Nie Yao finally came back to her senses. Her body was terribly sticky. She took a bath ball and pressed some shower gel, kneaded the bubbles and wiped it all over her body. After washing her body, she washed her hair again. .

Qi Yan has been standing at the door, listening to the sound of rushing water coming from the door, a complex expression flashed in his eyes.

He took his pajamas downstairs and went into the other bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out, he saw Uncle Ge standing in the living room, Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Go to sleep first."

"Master, what's the matter with the injury on your face?" Uncle Ge hesitated for a moment, and dared to ask after thinking for a long time.

Qi Yan looked at himself in the mirror, lightly touched the red and swollen marks on his face with his fingers, and said lightly: "Bring the medicine box here."

Uncle Ge handed the medicine he had prepared to Qi Yan. He sat on the sofa, intuitively applied the ointment to his face, and then returned the medicine to Uncle Ge. He went upstairs alone without saying a word.

Uncle Ge is a sensible person, since Qi Yan and the others noticed something was wrong when they came back, but Qi Yan didn't want to talk about it and he didn't want to ask too much.

Standing at the bottom of the stairs and looking at Qi Yan's back, he sighed helplessly.

……

When Nie Yao finished washing, she found that there were no towels in the bathroom. She gasped and was about to look for it when the closed door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open.

The cool wind rushed in from the door, she shivered, subconsciously closed her legs, and stretched out her hands to cover her body.

She opened her big eyes and looked at the man in the light blue pajamas vigilantly, "I haven't washed it yet, you, what are you doing here?"

Seeing that embarrassed oval face inexplicably healed his irritated mood, Qi Yan strode up to Nie Yao.

Putting the bathrobe that had been prepared on her body, he bent down and hugged her.

"Qi Yan!" She screamed in shock, looking at Qi Yan in horror, not knowing what he wanted to do.

(End of this chapter)