He just sat there, looking at her with interest, and let her give him the medicine.
In about five minutes, the wound was treated.
"Bo Shao, the medicine has been changed. There are no symptoms of inflammation in the wound. Don't worry." After Lan Xixi finished applying the medicine, she was ready to leave immediately.
"Xixixi."
Suddenly, Bo Xilang called her seriously, and his long, scholarly hand held her wrist.
Lan Xixi breathed heavily, feeling cramped and nervous, but she tried her best to pretend to be normal:
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Bo Xilang said: "You don't need to call me so unfamiliar in the future, others will treat you as a braid and make a fuss about it."
That’s what I was talking about.
Lan Xixi breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, from now on I will call you dear when there are strangers around, right?" Anyway, in this era, you can call strangers anytime and anywhere. She used to call her delivery customers the same way, Bixilang.
Something like that, it’s so loud.
Bo Xilang was quite satisfied with her title and smiled gently: "Sit down and I'll change your dressing."
"Ah? No, I changed it last night."
"I've been running around today, so naturally I have to change." Bo Xilang didn't give her a chance to refuse. He pulled her to sit down, removed her bandages and treated her wounds.
Face to face, his nightgown was still unbuttoned.
Lan Xixi looked embarrassed and her ears turned red: "Um...can you put on your clothes first?"
Bo Xilang lowered her eyes, revealing her chest and abdominal muscles. She was a bit too conservative.
But the woman has already made a request, and if she continues to act like this, she will look like a hooligan.
After tying it, he continued to apply medicine to her.
"The wound is a bit serious. I will take leave tomorrow and take you to the hospital for further treatment."
"No, you're so busy. You really don't need to accompany me. I can go there by myself." Lan Xixi really didn't want to trouble him.
Her repeated refusals made Bo Xilang slightly unhappy:
"You have to be so reserved with me? Even though I was talking about being together for half a year, I still wanted you to be my girlfriend and try to get married.
You...do you just want to deal with me?"
yes.
Lan Xixi indeed thought so. It was impossible for her to love him, and it was impossible for her to really stay in the Bo family, but...
Looking at the man's angry and frustrated face, she realized that he was her savior. She really couldn't bear to hurt him and said tactfully:
"No, I didn't expect it to progress so fast, nor did I expect you to be so serious. It's a bit awkward. Besides, your parents don't like me, and I have my daughter with me. For various reasons, I don't think we are suitable."
"Is it really because of this?" Bo Xilang was confused.
She was always polite and evasive, as if she was pretending to be someone else. She might not even notice who she was, but he knew it.
However, not wanting to peel off the layer of paper, he added:
"I will solve the problem with my parents. You can stay by my side with peace of mind, try to fall in love with me, and take this relationship seriously.
The medicine is gone, let’s go and rest.”
He was very gentlemanly, friendly, and not pushy.
Being like this made Lan Xixi feel even more guilty. She said thank you and went upstairs to take a shower and sleep.
Lying on the bed, my thoughts were confused.
How should we face Bo Xilang in the future?
How should I respond to him after half a year?
In the end, how can he make up for the waste of his time?
insomnia.
The next morning.
Lan Xixi deliberately set the alarm clock for half past six and got up to prepare meals.
This is the only thing that can be done for Bo Xilang at the moment.
However, what she never expected was that when she got downstairs, she saw——