novelraw Chapter 414 really needs to be patched up.
Chapter 414 really needs to be patched up.
She kept complaining about Rong Che's tyranny in her heart, but at the same time, she obediently put down the dishes.
After all, he did eat a lot tonight, and his stomach felt swollen. His digestion ability is not good, and it would be too worthless if Lin Qinghuan worried about eating two extra bites.
So, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and obediently lead Rong Che's hand upstairs.
He could do things like washing and brushing his teeth by himself, so there was no need for Rong Che and the others to bother.
But Rong Che is inconvenient now, he always needs to take care of him more.
So, one big and one small, one stood on the ground, the other stood on the footstool, faced the mirror of the sink, brushed their teeth and rinsed their mouths.
Rong Siyuan originally wanted to help Rong Che take a bath, at least he had to be by the side to see if he needed anything so that he could help him.
But Rong Che insisted on letting him wash first, and, after finishing it, immediately carried him to his room and ordered him to go to bed.
Rong Siyuan: "..."
It feels like this father has never regarded him as his own!
But, there is no other way, who let him have such a father?
Lie on the bed, put on the quilt obediently, close your eyes and fall asleep.
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Upstairs, Lin Qinghuan packed up and turned off all the lights downstairs before going up.
Rong Che was not in the bedroom, but the light in the bathroom was on, as well as the subtle sound of water.
The bathroom is separated from the bathroom by a glass door, even if he takes a shower in it, it doesn't matter if Lin Qinghuan goes in to wash up.
Lin Qinghuan was indeed hesitant, but finally went in.
The frosted glass reflected Rong Che's slender and muscular figure. He still had injuries on his back and couldn't be soaked in water, so he just put water on it and wet the towel to scrub his body.
Lin Qinghuan was a little worried at first, but now...
It's okay, at least he didn't let his temper mess around.
After that, I can do my own thing with ease.
When Rong Che heard the movement outside, the movements of his hands paused for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and the time was too short to be noticed.
Both of them were silent, doing their own things.
Lin Qinghuan wanted to be more convenient, so he packed it up quickly.
However, when she turned to go to the bathroom in the guest room, her eyes inadvertently skipped the bathroom behind her.
He was stunned for a while, then went over, knocked on the door, and said, "Do you need help?"
The movements of Rong Che's hands froze slightly.
Soon, he said slowly: "Help me go to the cloakroom and take off my nightgown, I forgot to bring it just now."
The tone is natural, as if nothing happened.
Lin Qinghuan had nothing to say, she turned around and went to the cloakroom, but instead of doing what Rong Che said, she changed into a pair of relatively loose and comfortable pajama pants and a T-shirt.
He went to the bathroom, knocked on the door of the bathroom, and opened the door to go in.
Rong Che turned his back to her, and his entire back was covered with shocking scars.
He hadn't fully healed yet, and with his actions just now, the muscles were pulled, and the fragile skin was also a little cracked, with traces of blood oozing out, mixed with the water vapor on his body, and the color changed from deep red to pale. pink.
Lin Qinghuan's breathing was slightly stagnant, then, she frowned and looked away calmly.
Put the clothes in your hand on a clean shelf to hang, and then take out a dry towel from the cabinet behind you.
Carefully, carefully wipe the water stains on his back.
Even though she had lightened her hand, Rong Che's body subconsciously dodged as soon as she put her hand on it.
Seeing it, Lin Qinghuan immediately moved away from her hands, and then asked with a frown, "Does it hurt?"
Rong Che: "..." After a while of silence, he said again: "It's okay."
Lin Qinghuan: "..." Pulling the corners of her lips resentfully, she smiled silently.
It can be denied or admitted.
It happened to be a sentence.
But she didn't ask him if he was okay?
However, after Rong Che said so, Lin Qinghuan had nothing to say, carefully wiped off the water stains on his back, helped him get his clothes and put them on, and then slowly led him out, took out the external medicine, and let him Lie on the bed and help him apply the medicine.
Both of them knew what happened during the day, but they both cautiously refused to speak first.
During the whole process, neither of them said a word.
After Lin Qinghuan rubbed the medicine on him, she took a medical bandage and wrapped it up for him.
She hasn't done this kind of thing for a long time, and now it's a little difficult to do it, the bandage is wrapped around his entire back, he is sitting on the bed, Lin Qinghuan is standing in front of him, leaning over, her hair hanging down Shaking with her movements.
Hair disturbed the bare skin of his chest.
Rong Che turned his head and took a deep breath of relief. Then, after she fastened the bandages on her body, she held his shoulders tightly and pushed her onto the bed unexpectedly. Soon, she pressed him against her body. Down.
Lin Qinghuan: "..."
He moved so fast that she hadn't even reacted yet.
In a daze, she lay on the bed for a long time, looked up at his face close at hand, her breathing was slightly stagnant, and after a long time, she took a breath of relief.
Swallowing, her soft lips parted slightly, and after a while, she slowly opened her mouth: "...Rong Che, your injuries are not healed yet."
How many times does it take her to say this kind of thing to be useful!
However, even though she had made her words so obvious, Rong Che was still relentless.
He lowered his head and held her lips fiercely, tossing and turning, kissing her deeply.
Lin Qinghuan: "..." Unbearable, she placed her arms between the two bodies, trying to push her away.
The wound on Rong Che's back, after being pushed and pushed by her, the muscles of the chest against the back pulled the wound, Rong Che gritted his teeth, resisting the pain in his back.
When it was over, she even saw the rising sun outside the window.
The whole person's consciousness was fuzzy, allowing Rong Che to carry her to the bed, and then went to the bathroom to get a towel soaked in hot water to clean off the sticky and greasy sweat stains on her body.
Then, she lay down beside him, hugged her waist from behind, and fell asleep quietly and steadily.
Lin Qinghuan was running out of strength, so he was left to toss about.
His whole body was sore, and his temples were throbbing, as if he was about to jump out.
I don't know when I fell asleep, but when I woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
Suppressing the soreness in his body, he got up, pulled the nightgown aside and wrapped it around his body, went to the cloakroom to change into relatively comfortable home clothes, and went down after a simple wash.
When I went downstairs, I saw Mama Liu cleaning up the mess in the kitchen. There was still a crock pot on the gas stove, and the fire was on, slowly cooking.
"Liu Ma." Lin Qinghuan walked over and greeted her softly.
Madam Liu turned her head to look at her when she heard the voice, and then smiled slowly: "Madam, are you awake?" After saying that, she immediately turned off the gas stove, then turned around and took a set of bowls and chopsticks from the cupboard next to her. , and continued: "Mr. took the young master to the old house, and he will be back in a while."
After finishing speaking, a bowl of chicken soup came out and brought it to the dining table, and then added: "When you left, you said that you were still asleep and didn't want me to disturb you, and specially ordered me to cook chicken soup for you, saying yes Allow you to supplement your nutrition."
Lin Qinghuan: "..."
Slightly speechless.
Do you have to bring it up and talk about this kind of thing?
Mama Liu had already brought it over, and Lin Qinghuan was indeed a little hungry.
Follow the past, pull out the chair and sit down.
Mama Liu put the bowl and chopsticks by her hand again.
"Thank you Mama Liu."
Liu Ma: "You're too polite." As she spoke, her eyes fell on her, she stared at her for a while, and then said earnestly: "Mr. is right, you have really lost a lot of weight during this time, It really should be made up for.”
"Cough cough cough..."
Lin Qinghuan had just put a spoonful of chicken soup into her mouth, when she heard Mama Liu's words, she almost choked to death.
Therefore, Rong Che's so-called supplementation of nutrition is because she looks too thin and not because of other reasons.
Then she just thought about those messy things, isn't it very baffling!
Thinking about it, the roots of my ears felt hot and uncomfortable.
Mama Liu didn't know what she was thinking, but seeing that something was obviously wrong after she took a sip of the chicken soup, she immediately pulled out a tissue and went over, worried: "What's the matter, madam? Are you okay? Is it not to your taste?"
Lin Qinghuan: "..." Shen Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while, he shook his head in a steady voice: "No, no, everything is fine."
He coughed lightly, stabilized his voice, and then added: "I was too anxious to eat just now, and I choked. It's nothing, you can go to work, leave me alone, I will wash the dishes by myself after I finish eating."
Mama Liu: "It's okay, just put it in the sink after you've finished eating, and I'll clean it up when I'm done with other things."
After finishing speaking, he went about his own business.
Lin Qinghuan drank a bowl, and went to serve it again by herself. She was quite bored at home, and forgot to bring her mobile phone when she first came down, so she filled a bowl and put it in the restaurant, then went upstairs to get her mobile phone down.
While drinking, he read the messages on his mobile phone.
After she left yesterday, Su Lu sent her a lot of messages, most of which were about work and also explained what happened yesterday.
Lin Qinghuan looked at them all.
Then, he put down the phone, pondered for a long time, and then replied solemnly: What happened yesterday has nothing to do with you. Even if Rong Chen didn't pass you, he would still think of other ways, different ways, but the result is the same. You just happen to be right.
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After thinking about it, I added another sentence: We have known each other for so long, I know what kind of person you are, even if there is a misunderstanding in the future, I believe you will not be the kind who deliberately pushed me into the fire pit people.