The footsteps came again, yeah? He was so fast that he actually came back in ten minutes.
Just as he was thinking, Cheng Miluo walked in with a plastic bag in his hand: "How is it, is it uncomfortable?" Although his breath was stable, the sweat beads on his forehead exposed the fact that he was running all the way.
Hua Duoduo shook her head in emotion: "Fortunately, you can wipe your sweat first, don't catch a cold."
"You'd better take the medicine first, I'll pour a glass of water." He poured a glass of warm water and folded it back, gently lifting her back so that she could take the medicine.
She obediently put the medicine into her mouth, took a sip of water and signaled him to put it down. When he turned his head and put it back into the water cup, she quietly spitted the pills under her tongue in her hands. She would sleep after taking the cold medicine.
There are still important things to do, how can you fall asleep?
"Rice." She called him weakly.
He immediately walked to her, his tone of concern: "What's wrong?"
"Can you help me wash off the makeup on my face? It's so uncomfortable to stick it on my face."
"Who told you to put on makeup so much? You still have leisure to put on makeup when you are sick. Do you know how scary it is?" He stared at her heavy makeup and was angry and funny.
"Do you think I'm willing. I'm afraid that my panda eyes will scare others even more." She pouted her cheeks angrily.
"Who says he has panda eyes and dead faces?" He smiled and picked up the unloading water and cotton pads on the dressing table. There were more artists in the company, so he naturally had contact with how to unload.
He gently circled the cotton pads stained with unloading water on her face, while she closed her eyes comfortably. Haha, it felt so good to be served.
As the cosmetics peeled off layer by layer, the originally beautiful little face gradually returned to its true face. The slightly pale face was adorable, but because of the heat, there were two unhealthy blush on both cheeks.
"Okay." Cheng Miluo threw the dirty pieces of cotton into the trash can.
"Rice." She looked at him again with a begging sympathy like a small animal.
"Um?"
"My left hip bone hurts so much. Can you help me with medicinal wine?" she asked embarrassedly.
Cheng Miluo was stunned for a moment, but Hua Duoduo didn't give him time to react. He lifted a corner of the quilt and immediately revealed the red lace pants. She was very glad that she was wearing this very feminine pants because
It was obvious that she heard his breathing becoming heavy. Ha, it seemed that the effect was good!
"I'd better call Aiwei, it will be easier for her to apply medicine to you." He turned his head with difficulty.
She turned to the side with a languid look, her eyelashes flashing with grievances: "I don't want Ivy, I want you. Besides, this injury is because of you. How can you ignore it?"
"Why is it because of me?"
"You still want to betray me. Yesterday I didn't push me, how could I hit the chair? If I hadn't hit the chair, how could I hit the wall again because of pain? So in the final analysis, it's all your responsibility
, I just asked you to help me with medicine, and you still pushed me three times and four times. Well, okay, you don’t have to worry about me, and I will make it hurt to death.”
Cheng Miluo knew that what she said was a lie, but she couldn't sit on the edge of the bed. His eyes touched the thrilling purple on her delicate and white skin, and immediately restrained all the distracting thoughts in her heart.
He poured the medicinal wine on his hands and rubbed it warmed up, and whispered: "Hold on it, it will hurt a little." Then he covered his palm on her waist and hips.