"Then I will take Kerr to my house today, good night everyone." Wen Xi plans to match her with her old brother, and of course he wants to create a chance for them to get along.
"Brother, you can carry Ke'er." Wen Xi asked Wen Qi to carry Rocol on his own and go back.
"Let go of her, you don't need to take care of my savior, I just need to take care of it myself." Mu Zihan said with domineering and air-conditioning.
Everyone else thought they had heard anything wrong. Mu Zihan has to take care of Rocol. What is this? How could it be possible that even though it was said that Rocol saved him, he wouldn't be so kind to her because of the momentary gratitude.
It was impossible for anyone to save him hundreds of times before.
"Hehe, no, I'm going to chat with Wen Xi, so I'll go to Wen Xi's house." Luo Ke'er spoke to relieve the smell of gunpowder. This Mu Zihan would never force her.
But the fact is like this, Mu Zihan said what he said, so he forced it.
A group of people do birds and beasts.
Luo Keer was forced to stay in Mu's Castle by Mu Zihan.
The reason is that he has to take good care of his savior, this is a high-sounding reason.
Rocol was angrily sitting on the sofa, saying nothing, she didn't even take a bath, so she was still embarrassed.
Nuan Xuan stood on the second floor and looked downstairs. Brother Han actually sat next to her. Her jealousy burned even more.
"Go take a shower. I have asked the butler to prepare the clothes for you." A row of pajamas appeared in front of her.
Yes, she didn't read it wrong. It was not one piece, but a large row, which was a row of clothes sold in a shopping mall, showing all kinds of clothes in front of her.
Damn, does she need so many clothes? Isn't it just a shower?
Is this Mu Zihan's brain burnt out, and when did he treat her so well?
"Choose what you like." Mu Zihan said arrogantly, afraid that no one would know that his family is rich.
Only when Rocol went into the bathroom did he know what luxury was. Even the bathroom can be so wasteful.
Last time I visited here at night, I didn't actually see it very clearly.
To be honest, she was very curious about what Mu Zihan's room was like now. It was completely cleaned up by her last time. It seemed very funny, but now it feels funny when I think of it. Hahaha Roker's laughter broke out inside, making Mu Zihan sitting outside all stand up.
Is the woman inside who is going to take a bath crazy? It makes me laugh so wretched after a shower.
In fact, he didn't know what a certain woman was laughing at.
In fact, I laughed because I didn't know it.
After Rokcol finished laughing, she knew that she should cry. That was the fact that so many wounds, being washed by the hot water, made it even more painful.
The piercing pain penetrated the bone marrow.
She Rocol vowed that she would never do such a stupid thing again.
Mu Zihan also thought that the wound would hurt even more when it touched water. So he got up and paced out of the bathroom.
Hearing a hissing sound inside, it should be painful for water to seep into the wound.
"Hey, just call out the pain, but I have a way to make you feel less painful." Mu Zihan intends to distract her, maybe it won't hurt so much.
"What?" Rocol stopped spraying his unkempt head.
"Then let me come in and wash you, maybe it will be better. Mu Zihan said shamelessly.
"Go away." Rocol wanted to slap the pervert angrily.
"I promise that I have a way to make you painless, as long as you let me in." Mu Zihan continued.
"You..." Rocol took a deep breath, then suffocated all the breath, continued to wash, and stopped taking care of the shameless outside.
"Hey, don't ignore me. Actually, if you don't let me in, I may not be able to enter. Don't forget that this is my house." Mu Zihan didn't think it was funny enough, this girl.
Rokcol learned to be smart, so he stopped talking.
When Rocol was putting on clothes, she realized that she didn't have any underwear to change at all.
Just when she was worried. There was a knock on the door. She thought it was the shameless person again.
Unexpectedly, it was not. It was the servant "Miss Luo. This is the clothes prepared for you." A very sweet voice of the maid rang.
"Oh." Rocol opened half of the door and took it.
As soon as I took it in, she discovered that there was actually a beautiful set of pajamas in the underwear, which she didn't pick just now.
Everything is ready, are the servants of the Mu family so attentive?
After wearing it, I realized that this size was just right. God, she never broke her size.
It's really scary. Roccol was terrified to think about it.
Isn't everything under her control?
After washing, Mu Zihan was still sitting on the sofa and waiting for something.
"What are you doing while standing? Come and rub the medicine." Mu Zihan's hard words were warm and concerned by Rocol.
What happened to her recently, why did she have an illusion, why this illusion became stronger and stronger.
Rocol sat down and sat opposite Mu Zihan.
"I'll do it myself, you should go to bed." Rocol looked at the classical wall clock on the wall and saw that it was almost late at night.
According to her habit, she should not be able to sleep at this time, so she usually sneaks into other people's homes to steal things. This is a very interesting thing.
Recently, the boss gave her the task of Sheng Lingshi, and she was not allowed to go out anymore, but she just wanted to come out, so she got used to it and couldn't change this habit anymore.
"Don't move, I'll go after applying the medicine for you, don't be fussy." Mu Zihan took her arm.
"Hiss..." Rocol really couldn't stand it anymore, this idiot wouldn't just stop being so hard.
"It hurts me to death, I'll do it myself, you won't." Rocol grabbed the cotton swab in his hand and applied it by himself.
Rocco finished it immediately, not like someone clumsy to get in the way.
"How can you paint? Did you always get hurt before." Mu Zihan's words almost caused Rocol's cotton swabs to fall to the ground.
How can he be so smart, can he guess that she used to get hurt often?