Shu Xin was shocked by Song Li's words. It was so precious, but Fifth Uncle gave it to her so casually
Shu Xin suddenly thought of something, "What about the injury on Uncle Wu's shoulder?"
Song Li knew what Shu Xin meant and hurriedly replied: "Of course I used Dr. Ji's medicine. Although Dr. Ji's medicine is also very effective, it is still incomparable with Fusui Scar Removal Cream."
Shu Xin's eyes turned red when she thought of the serious wound on Huo Yanqing's shoulder, and she looked at Huo Yanqing with a distressed face, "Why don't you ask me for it? What should I do if there is a scar on your shoulder?"
Huo Yanqing frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Song Li's talk. He bent down to lift Shu Xin who was squatting at his feet and sat beside him, gently stroking her long hair, "Song Li lied to you, this I have a lot of ointment here, and the injury on my shoulder has healed."
Song Li, "..." a lot? Mr. Wu, show me another bottle.
Also, is the injury on your shoulder healed? Then why did Dr. Ji come over every other day to change your dressing
Shu Xin knew that Song Li didn't lie to her. There was no need for him to make up so many lies to deceive her. She also knew that the wound on Huo Yanqing's shoulder had not healed. How could such a deep wound heal so quickly? He said this I'm afraid it was just to comfort her and not make her sad.
Shu Xin felt warm in her heart, she loved and felt hurt by this kind of fifth uncle.
Huo Yanqing felt sand on Shu Xin's head and said warmly, "There is sand on Shu Xin's head. Go upstairs and wash it off."
"Okay." Shu Xin got up and went upstairs, entered the auxiliary bedroom, and called Shu Youkang first. Although she knew it was only a 3.9-magnitude earthquake and they would not be in danger, she still felt uneasy. After hearing them say it was okay, she Relax.
After making the call, Shu Xin went into the bathroom.
After Shu Xin washed her hair and came out of the shower, Huo Yanqing came upstairs at some point. She sat on the sofa and heard a voice waving to her, "Come here."
Shu Xin walked over and saw Huo Yanqing holding a hair dryer in her hand. Could it be that Uncle Wu wanted to blow dry her hair
Just when I was thinking about it, I heard Uncle Wu say: "Sit down, your hair is easy to catch a cold when it is wet, I will blow dry it for you."
Shu Xin was not pretentious and sat down next to Uncle Wu obediently. She liked how Uncle Wu pampered her like this. It felt very good.
The sound of the hair dryer filled the air, and Uncle Wu's slender fingers gently slid over her scalp, causing waves of tingling sensations that reached her heart and turned into sweet bubbles.
After blow-drying the hair on the back of her head, Huo Yanqing let Shu Xin lie down, rested her head on his lap, and blew her hair on the sides and top of her head.
This gesture was too ambiguous. While Shu Xin felt sweet in her heart, her heartbeat also accelerated a little.
Last night, Shu Xin didn't sleep well because she was worried about today's earthquake. In addition, Huo Yanqing blew her hair very lightly, which was so comfortable that she felt a little drowsy.
Then I actually fell asleep.
Shu Xin was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone. When she woke up, she found that she was still sleeping on Huo Yanqing's lap. She got up quickly and rubbed her sleepy eyes, "Uncle Fifth, how long have I been asleep?"
"about an hour."
So Uncle Wu has maintained this posture for more than an hour
Shu Xin scratched her head in embarrassment, "Uncle Wu, are your legs numb?"
"It's okay, just answer the phone." Huo Yanqing's voice was slightly hoarse, and she got up and went to the bathroom.
His legs were not numb, but he just turned over in the middle of the journey, with his face facing his lower abdomen. The slightly hot breath kept spraying on his lower abdomen, which was a kind of torture for him.
I took a quick cold shower, but the heat in my body still lingered.