Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 780 Not only loves your face, but also loves your people
In fact, the location of the wound has no feeling.

But it was rare to get Shen Moran's care, and seeing the distressed feeling in her eyes, Fu Yunshen couldn't help being hypocritical, wanting to get more care and distress from the person in front of him.

Sure enough, the distress in Shen Moran's eyes was uncontrollably welling up.

She held Fu Yunshen's face unconsciously, and looked at the wound on his face seriously.

It was indeed scratched by nails, and there was blood oozing out. Although the wound has begun to heal slowly, it still looks a little painful.

Shen Moran couldn't help but clicked his tongue, "What a pity!"

Fu Yunshen's face can be said to be flawless, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, it is simply a work of art that can only be crafted by Nuwa empresses.

Now there are two scratches on it, and it does have a slightly flawed taste.

"You can't leave scars!"

Saying that, before Fu Yunshen could react, Shen Moran had already jumped off the bed, rummaged through the box to find out the medicine box, and brought it in front of Fu Yunshen.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing her serious appearance, Fu Yunshen blinked slightly in astonishment.

Shen Moran: "I'll help you re-treat the wound on your face, but don't leave any scars, not even a single scar!"

After speaking, she began to rummage through the medicines available in the medicine cabinet.

But Fu Yunshen said indifferently: "It's a little injury, don't be so nervous, it will probably heal naturally in a short time."

He didn't think it was a big deal, and as a man, he didn't care much about his appearance.

It doesn't matter if the man is rough.

"That's not acceptable. If a minor injury is not treated well, it may leave a scar."

Shen Moran said seriously: "Your face is the dream of many male stars. Even if you are used as a template for plastic surgery, you probably won't be able to have it, and you can't leave any scars!"

Fu Yunshen frowned slightly, it was the first time he knew that his face was so popular.

"So, you are feeling sorry for my face, not me?" He stared at the girl in front of him and asked solemnly.

There was obvious aggrieved and hurt in Qingrun's eyes, originally thought she was feeling sorry for him!
Shen Moran smiled and said, "I love not only your face, but also you as a person."

Fu Yunshen looked at her dubiously, and always felt that there was a bit of coping in this sentence.

"Okay, don't be so hypocritical, I'll help you disinfect."

With that said, Shen Moran had already dipped a cotton swab with iodophor, and approached Fu Yunshen, leaning over with her eyes downcast.

Being so close, Fu Yunshen could clearly see her eyelashes.

Shen Moran moved gently, carefully wiped the scars on his face with a cotton swab dipped in iodophor, and helped him carefully disinfect.

During the whole process, Fu Yunshen held his breath involuntarily, and his back was extraordinarily straight.

For some reason, he was inexplicably nervous, and his heart beat faster unconsciously.

"Disinfect and reduce bacterial infection. Fortunately, only a layer of skin was broken, so there should be no scars."

Throwing the used cotton swabs into the trash can, Shen Moran, who finished the disinfection work, took two more Band-Aids from the medicine box and prepared to stick them on Fu Yunshen.

Fu Yunshen sat there silently, without any reaction, looking very well-behaved.

Shen Moran walked over and asked him to raise his head a little so that he could put on the band-aid, but the man didn't respond.

He seemed to be immersed in something.

The girl frowned, and simply stepped over, directly straddling the man's lap
(End of this chapter)