"It's okay, she's getting better now..." Taozi looked at her mother with tears in her eyes, expecting her to come in to comfort her. Unexpectedly, as soon as Taozi's mother heard that she was okay, she hurriedly pulled Taozi's father around and walked downstairs. Go, "Come on, let's go, Tao Zi is fine, we haven't finished playing cards yet, don't just stand here and disturb the two of them!!"
While Taozi's mother was dragging Taozi's father downstairs, she thought of the ambiguous smile on He Yue's face just now, and sighed in her heart. Sure enough, her mother-in-law had the foresight. They didn't come up at all, they just said it was okay, it was okay... …
"Hey...hey...Peach is still in the hands of that brat..." Peach's father struggled and muttered to Peach's mother.
"Why are you nervous? They are still young. Didn't you see that Chenchen was about to blow on Taozi's wound just now? How considerate. Look at you. If I bumped somewhere, come and ask if it hurts. No? Then he ran away again..." Taozi's mother grabbed Taozi's father's collar and dragged him downstairs, scolding him for his faults. As soon as he walked downstairs, he saw Professor Shen and He Yue holding hands. He rested his chin on the table and looked at them intensely.
"How's it going? What happened to Tao Zi?" He Yue looked at Tao Zi's mother with a smile.
"It's okay, I just hit my head. This girl has been active since she was a child, and she's used to it. Chenchen is helping him blow the wound." Taozi's mother threw Taozi's father onto the chair, and she also sat in the chair. He picked up the cards on the table and shouted: "Come on, let's continue!"
Taozi's father's eyes were filled with tears. He had raised such a young daughter and watched helplessly as she fell into the hands of others...
In Taozi's room, Shen Mochen and Taozi looked at each other.
It took quite a while before Taozi realized what she was doing. She looked at Shen Mochen with tears in her eyes and said, "Wow... they actually left me and left..."
The expression on Shen Mochen's face was still calm. He glanced down at Tao Zi's still red and swollen forehead, leaned down and whispered softly: "Don't move, there is still me..."
A gust of cool wind gently blew over the red spot on her forehead, enveloping her completely with its unique cool smell.
Taozi sat quietly on the edge of the bed, not daring to move. His cool breath came from her forehead, which made the place she hit no longer so painful. Her eyes fell on the collar of his shirt involuntarily. His shirt Two buttons of the collar were unbuttoned. From this posture, you can see his slender neck, delicate collarbones, charming lines, and...white chest...
Oh my god, what am I looking at!!
Tao Zi was startled and raised her head sharply like a reflex. The painful forehead she had just smoothed hit Shen Mochen's chin.
"S--!!" Shen Mochen stroked the chin that Taozi hit hard, glared at her and said, "Didn't I tell you not to move!??"
"Ouch...I..." Taozi was really hurt this time. The door panel just hit was a large area of contact, but this time it was a point-to-point contact, and it happened to hit the wound just now. It was literally on the wound. Sprinkle salt……
Taozi really couldn't hold it back this time, and tears started to flow down her face.
"Does it hurt again?" Shen Mochen saw her big tears rolling down, and his furrowed brows relaxed slightly.
