With the light in the car, Mo Yurou could see clearly that there was a very obvious redness and swelling on Xiao Zichen's forehead, and the previously injured area was also cracked. Mo Yurou immediately said to Liu Mingyu.
"Assistant Liu, go to the hospital."
"No need, it's just a little skin injury. Don't be nervous. I'll just go back and let Mingyu re-bandage it for me later."
As Xiao Zichen spoke, he kept rubbing Mo Yurou's cold hands. He was obviously more nervous than Mo Yurou.
Ten minutes later, they arrived at Xiao Zichen's current apartment. As soon as the three of them entered the room, Xiao Zichen took Mo Yurou to the bathroom.
"Hurry up and take a hot bath. I'll get you some clothes."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen went to the cloakroom next to him. It was full of his clothes. After searching for a long time, Xiao Zichen could only find a loose sweater.
"You can make do with your clothes first. I'll have my clothes delivered later."
With that said, Xiao Zichen walked into the bathroom and poured water on Mo Yurou.
Mo Yurou grabbed him and pushed him out.
"You hurry up and take care of the wound, I can do it myself."
With that said, Mo Yurou closed the bathroom door. Xiao Zichen stood at the door for a while, until he shivered and then came back to his senses. Then he took a quick set of clothes and went to the bathroom outside to take a shower.
Went back to the living room.
At first, Liu Mingyu only knew that Xiao Zichen was injured in country A, but he didn't know how serious it was. When Xiao Zichen exposed the injury on his back, Liu Mingyu took a look and took a deep breath.
"Mr. Xiao, your wound has not been taken care of properly."
"The situation was urgent and we could only deal with it briefly. Please help me clean the wound. As long as it doesn't become inflamed, it will be fine."
Xiao Zichen said calmly, not caring at all about the twisted wound left on his back.
With that said, Xiao Zichen also picked up the alcohol cotton and started to treat the wound on his forehead in front of the mirror.
In fact, thinking about it now, Xiao Zichen was also frightened. At the moment of the car accident, he felt like he was on the verge of death. Fortunately, his car was modified later, otherwise, today's situation would never have been like this little scar.
The wound on Xiao Zichen's back was already scarred, but after tonight's car accident, it was torn again, and it had been soaked in the rain for so long. The edge of the mountain pass had turned white, and some white pus was faintly oozing out.
"Mr. Xiao, there are some inflamed areas on it that need to be removed. I'd better take you to the hospital!"
Seeing the wounds that were much more serious than expected, Liu Mingyu was a little frightened. He was just an assistant. Although he only dealt with scratches, he had never suffered such a serious injury.
"Still not a man, I didn't question your level, but you backed down first. Hurry up, do you think I can go to the hospital tonight?"
With that said, Xiao Zichen glanced in the direction of the bedroom.
Liu Mingyu gave up the idea of ​​persuasion, picked up a pair of tweezers, and said to Xiao Zichen.
"Mr. Xiao, please bear with me."
Xiao Zichen nodded, and then he felt as if his whole back had been scratched with a knife, and he almost couldn't help but scream.
After Liu Mingyu cleaned up the wound, he realized that he was already sweating from exhaustion, and Xiao Zichen, who was lying on the sofa, seemed to be soaked in water, and his hair was dripping.
"Okay, Mr. Xiao, you need to rest for a while, and I'll cook a pot of ginger soup for you and Director Mo to ward off the cold."
With that said, Liu Mingyu stood up.
Xiao Zichen sat up from the sofa with difficulty, breathing heavily.
At this time, the bedroom door opened. Xiao Zichen heard the sound and immediately put on his clothes. He didn't want Mo Yurou to see his injuries. Then Xiao Zichen stood up and turned to look at Mo Yurou who came out of the bedroom.
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The clothes Xiao Zichen brought to Mo Yurou were already the smallest clothes he could find, but Mo Yurou was still baggy after putting them on.
The long sweater outside reached to Mo Yurou's thighs, and the scarred legs were exposed. Xiao Zichen looked at it and found it not dazzling, but rather more tempting.
"Why don't you soak for a while? Is it still cold?"
Xiao Zichen asked with concern. As he spoke, he hugged Mo Yurou and touched her hand. Xiao Zichen breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the warmth in his palm.
"Mr. Xiao, the ginger tea is ready. Do you want to drink it now or later?"
At this time, Liu Mingyu suddenly walked out of the kitchen.
As soon as Xiao Zichen heard Liu Mingyu's voice, he immediately picked up the bathrobe on the sofa and put it on Mo Yurou. Then he protected Mo Yurou behind him and said to Liu Mingyu with a cold face.
"It has nothing to do with you here, go back first!"
Although Xiao Zichen's movements just now were very agile, Liu Mingyu still saw Mo Yurou's clothes, which were a bit sexy. No wonder Xiao Zichen blocked her.
However, Liu Mingyu was also very sensible and realized that he shouldn't look too much. Before Xiao Zichen could speak, he had already turned around.
Now Xiao Zichen drove him away directly. Without saying a word, he took his coat and car keys and left Xiao Zichen's apartment as quickly as possible.
"How is your injury?"
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mo Yurou gently pushed Xiao Zichen away, then walked behind him, wanting to check the injury on Xiao Zichen's back.
When Xiao Zichen saw this, he immediately buttoned up his buttons, then pulled Mo Yurou to sit down and said.
"I'm fine. Mingyu has already cleaned it up for me. I'll just rest for two days and it'll be fine."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen touched Mo Yurou's forehead again and asked.
"Having been in the rain for so long, do you feel any discomfort?"
Mo Yurou shook her head and said.
"It's okay, I'm not that fragile."
"You can't do this anymore, you know? The scene is so chaotic. What will I do if something happens to you?"
With that said, Xiao Zichen walked to the kitchen, brought two bowls of ginger tea cooked by Liu Mingyu, and handed one of the bowls to Mo Yurou.
"This has brown sugar added. Drink it to keep away the cold."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen drank the whole bowl in his hand. The spiciness of the ginger was particularly strong, so Xiao Zichen frowned and drank it reluctantly.
Mo Yurou didn't like the taste of ginger very much, but when she saw Xiao Zichen staring at her, she was too embarrassed to say no, so she had to take a sip.
However, it didn't have the spicy taste as expected. Xiao Zichen added a lot of brown sugar, and it only had a brown sugar flavor. In the end, Mo Yurou drank not a drop of it.
After drinking, the living room suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
After calming down, both of them regained their senses.
Xiao Zichen's apartment was not big, with two rooms, one of which was also used as a study. At this moment, Mo Yurou was a little at a loss. Should she ask Zhao Keer to come and take her back?
But if she opens her mouth now, will she disappoint Xiao Zichen again? But if she stays, it means they have to sleep in the same bed, but Mo Yurou is not ready for further development yet.
At this time, Xiao Zichen was not as complicated as Mo Yurou thought.
Seeing Mo Yurou's panicked and worried expression just now and her emotional outburst after seeing him, Xiao Zichen knew that they both loved each other deeply, so he would never let go again, even if Mo Yurou pushed him away again and again.
Even if she pushed her away, he would not let go of this woman.
Seeing Mo Yurou sitting there uneasily, Xiao Zichen went over and pulled her towards the room.
In this way, Mo Yurou was led into the bedroom by Xiao Zichen.
"It's getting late, go to sleep."
"Ah? I, we..."
Mo Yurou didn't expect Xiao Zichen to be so direct. Shouldn't she be polite and say, you sleep on the bed and he sleeps on the sofa? Or should she be more reserved, after all, she was really not ready.
Seeing the shock on Mo Yurou's face, Xiao Zichen smiled helplessly and explained.
"Don't worry, I won't touch you tonight, but I won't let you leave either. Yurou, you have made me feel your feelings for me tonight, so no matter what cruel words you say in the future, I will not
believe."
With that said, Xiao Zichen pulled Mo Yurou to sit on the bed, then lifted the quilt off her and said something else.
"You are also tired tonight. I won't do anything to you. As long as you are not ready, I will not force you. Good night."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen leaned over and kissed Mo Yurou's forehead, then covered her with a quilt and lay on the other side.
After turning off the light, Xiao Zichen closed his eyes.
But how could Mo Yurou sleep at this time? Although they slept on the same bed during those days in country A, their mood at that time was completely different from now.
After a while, Mo Yurou started tossing and turning.
Suddenly, the room suddenly lit up. Xiao Zichen turned on the bedside lamp, then turned sideways and looked at Mo Yurou, who was turning over to face him. He stretched out his hand and touched her head tenderly, with a doting look on his face.
"Can't sleep?"
Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Zichen, hesitated for a moment, and moved closer to Xiao Zichen. Xiao Zichen took advantage of the situation and pulled Mo Yurou into his arms.
"Go to sleep! I'll stay with you."
Feeling Mo Yurou's uneasiness, Xiao Zichen patted her gently and said softly.
Perhaps feeling Xiao Zichen's warm embrace, or the sense of security that Xiao Zichen gave her, Mo Yurou gradually calmed down, and after a while she heard a slight snore.
Looking at Mo Yurou who was sleeping soundly in his arms, Xiao Zichen's eyes became softer and softer. He felt like he couldn't get enough of her and wanted to rub this woman into his bones.
It was around seven o'clock the next morning, and both Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou were still asleep.
Xiao Zichen was suddenly awakened by the sound of footsteps. He half-closed his eyes and listened carefully to the movement outside. Feeling that the footsteps were getting closer and closer to their bedroom, Xiao Zichen immediately let go of Mo Yurou and quickly got out of bed.
Xiao Zichen hurriedly walked to the door, opened it, and saw Lu Yazhen who was about to open the door and come in. Xiao Zichen immediately walked out and closed the door, but Lu Yazhen still saw someone lying on the big bed in the bedroom.
"Mom, why are you here? Where is my father? You just left him at home alone."
His mother rarely comes to his residence and usually calls in advance.