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

Chapter 893 Find someone to collect your body

Nie Yao is really going to be pissed off by Qi Yan, she is so ugly!

Throwing the medicine on Qi Yan, Nie Yao said angrily, "I don't care how many scars I have on my body."

"If I tell you to wipe it, you can wipe it, and if you dare to resist, I will make you swallow the medicine bottle!" Qi Yan was enraged, picked up the ointment on the ground, forcefully opened Nie Yao's fingers, twisted a large piece of medicine and then swallowed it. Rub it on her hands and get it all in there.

Nie Yao wanted to withdraw her hand several times but it didn't work. Hearing Qi Yan's threat again, she was afraid that he would really stuff her mouth with ointment, so she closed her mouth peacefully.

Qi Yan squeezed the medicine and wiped his left hand with his right hand, regardless of whether it was injured or not, he kept groping.

Nie Yao's head was full of black lines, and she said very speechlessly: "My hand is not injured, why are you applying so much medicine?"

Qi Yan stared at Nie Yao's hands for a long time, who said there were no injuries?They were all pinched red, how could they not be hurt?
Qi Yan ignored Nie Yao's words, and continued to apply the medicine on those hands that were rubbed red from snatching the bag, wiped it inside and out before letting go of his hands in satisfaction, and said, "No bathing is allowed tonight."

"But I'm sweating."

"You can take a bath, but you can't touch the water with your hands. If the medicine I applied is washed off by water, then you can wait for someone to collect your body." Qi Yan enunciated clearly, and looked dangerously at the little woman in front of him.

Nie Yao couldn't help but rolled her eyes, they are all divorced, why does this man care about her?She didn't ask Qi Yan to take this medicine.

Also, what kind of washing method is that without using your hands to bathe?
Nie Yao cursed Qi Yan in circles in her heart, but she didn't dare to say a word of rebuttal on the surface, fearing that Qi Yan's impatience would really pinch her.

Looking at Qi Yan weakly, he said, "Why do you appear here, and when do you plan to leave?"

Qi Yan gave Nie Yao a gloomy look, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm here to help Xiao Bao get his pajamas, don't you think I'm here for you?"

"I don't think you will either." Nie Yao smiled lightly.

This sentence was said with ease, but it made Qi Yan a little uncomfortable.

Entering Xiaobao's bedroom, he dug out two pieces of clothes and held them tightly in his hands.

"I go first."

He speaks.

But she didn't hold back, and looked at him from the corner of her eyes.

Qi Yan lowered his eyes, closed the door, and walked for a long time in the aisle, until several bodyguards in black came upstairs, and Qi Yan said a few words to them before leaving in satisfaction, and the two men Then guard both sides of the door all night.

Early the next morning, Nie Yao received a call from the property management, asking her if she had been robbed last night, and asked her to come to the property management office to claim the lost property.

Nie Yao hurriedly changed her clothes and ran downstairs to the real estate office.

The person on duty was an aunt about forty years old. She returned the bag to Nie Yao with a very good attitude, and said, "First, check to see if there is anything missing inside."

Nie Yao unzipped the zipper, turned it over, and said, "I only lost some worthless trinkets, and the important documents are still inside, thank you."

"You're welcome, you are a resident of our community, so we should help you find something if you lose something." The property staff said with a smile.

Nie Yao: "By the way, who was that person who snatched my bag? How did you catch him so quickly? I remember I didn't call the police."

"Uh... this... Actually, someone responded that they were robbed, so we called the camera, caught him, found your bag from his hand, and called you .” The property staff replied falteringly, laughing a little far-fetched.

(End of this chapter)