When Zhang Bincheng returned to South Korea, it was already past 4 a.m. In the early morning, Seoul was actually no different from China. Even as the capital of South Korea, the streets were sparsely populated at this time. Occasionally, a few cleaners were cleaning, and more peaceful.

At home, Zhang Bincheng opened the door lightly, tiptoed to the room of his two daughters, carefully opened the door, glanced at the two sleeping daughters, and then he walked out of the room with peace of mind and returned to his own room.

"Uncle?" Almost as soon as Zhang Bincheng opened his door, Xu Xian's voice sounded, which made Zhang Bincheng remember that it seemed that Xu Xian was still in his home. I have to say that women are still very vigilant, especially female artists. This time point was clearly when people were most sleepy, but they still woke Xu Xian up because of the sound.

In an instant, Zhang Bincheng felt a little embarrassed. Although the room was his own room, Xu Xian was resting now. It was not suitable for him to break into the room where a girl was sleeping!

"Are you back?" Xu Xian didn't think anything was wrong, because he was just awakened and was confused, and his voice was a little soft, saying, "Is it so early?"

"How is your waist?" Zhang Bincheng could only answer Xu Xian's words with a tough bullet. It is not appropriate to close the door and leave directly now. After all, Xu Xian has woken up, right? If he turns around and leaves directly, wouldn't Xu Xian feel that he is in a wrongdoing situation and has an abnormal purpose?

"It's okay, I just can't move too much." Xu Xian's voice gradually became normal. It seemed that he had slowly woken up. He didn't care at all about Zhang Bincheng's break in in the middle of the night and said, "Uncle, turn on the light!"

Zhang Bincheng turned on the lights and saw Xu Xian lying on the bed, turning his head at him, and said, "Is it so serious?"

How could Zhang Bincheng know about Xu Xian’s posture? His emotional sprain was quite serious and he had to lie down even when he was sleeping.

"No, it's just that it's more comfortable to lie down." Xu Xian shook his head and said to Zhang Bincheng with a smile: "If you lie down, it will overwhelm the sprained position and it will hurt a lot."

"What's going on?" Zhang Bincheng didn't care about the lonely man and widowed being in the same room late at night. He walked to the bed a few steps, squatted down and said to Xu Xian, "Are Yating and Yaxian naughty?"

When Zhang Bincheng thought, Xu Xian paid great attention to health preservation, so Xu Xian was afraid that he was rarely injured throughout the girlhood. However, there was a problem with her, who was so cautious about her body. Zhang Bincheng could only think that it was because of her daughter.

"No, I just accidentally scratched my feet while taking a shower, so I twisted it." Xu Xian replied to Zhang Bincheng's words with a blushing face. After all, with Xu Xian's personality, it is difficult to talk to others about private topics like taking a shower. Even members rarely mention them, let alone the opposite sex. It's just that Zhang Bincheng has a different position in her heart, so even if he is shy, he has not concealed it.

"What did the doctor say?" Zhang Bincheng was shocked. It was still possible. Sliding in a shower. This is probably a problem that adults rarely have, so he couldn't help but smile and said, "Have you explained how to maintain it?"

"The doctor said it would be fine if you take a day or two. The main reason is that the position you twisted is not very good. It is a position where you usually have less movement, so it is not serious. However, it probably takes two or three days to get better." Xu Xian blushed because she heard Zhang Bincheng's tone. Indeed, as an adult, it was really funny to be so careless.

"That's good." Zhang Bincheng nodded, then sniffed, smelling the faint smell of medicinal wine in the air, and said, "Have you wiped medicinal wine?"

"Well, Yating found it from home." Xu Xian nodded and said, "It was said that when they were twisting, the uncle used this medicinal wine to help them rub it, and the effect was good."

"Well, this medicinal wine is still very effective for striking and spraining." Zhang Bincheng nodded, and happened to see the medicinal wine on the table next to him. He smiled and said, "Many of the Chinese stand-in-arms acts are injured and twisted, and they all use this thing."

"Uncle, come on!" Xu Xian looked at Zhang Bincheng squatting on the ground and couldn't help but speak, "I'm rushing back in the middle of the night. You're tired. Why don't you go and rest? I'm fine."

"Fortunately, I'm not tired either." Zhang Bincheng shook his head and said with a smile: "I took a rest on the plane when I came back. It will be dawn later. I have to make breakfast for my child!"

"Would you please chat with me!" Xu Xian couldn't sleep at all now. He smiled and said to Zhang Bincheng: "I'm so hurting my waist now that I can't sleep. Please help me distract myself!"

"Does the back hurt?" Zhang Bincheng did not refuse. Although Xu Xian usually looks mature, after being injured, he is just a little woman. His tone now looks pitiful, which makes people feel a little distressed.

"Well, it hurts." Xu Xian nodded and said to Zhang Bincheng in a weak tone: "Why don't you help me wipe the medicinal bar and apply the medicinal wine on my waist to relieve the pain."

"Am I?" Zhang Bincheng was stunned and looked at Xu Xian hesitantly. Although today's society is completely different from before, isn't it a bit inappropriate to help Xu Xian apply medicinal wine?

"There is no second person here!" Xu Xian was embarrassed and said to Zhang Bincheng generously: "Please trouble uncle!"

For Xu Xian, in the past, let alone letting the opposite sex touch her body, it would be impossible to be alone in a room like this in the middle of the night. But Zhang Bincheng is an exception. Who made Xu Xian put all his heart on Zhang Bincheng!

"Okay!" Xu Xian is like this. Can Zhang Bincheng refuse? It's just to apply medicinal wine, it's nothing else. Why worry about being right?

After lifting the quilt, Xu Xian's body appeared in front of Zhang Bincheng. She was wearing a very simple T-shirt with hot pants. There was nothing special about it. Her long legs were vaguely covered, which was very eye-catching. I have to say that Xu Xian is no longer the upright girl he had when he first debuted, and she has the temptation of an adult woman.

Zhang Bincheng instinctively looked at Xu Xian's exposed skin, and quickly withdrew his gaze. After hesitating for a moment, he reached Xu Xian's waist and asked tentatively: "Is this here?"
Chapter completed!