Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Shen Rongche looked at Bai Xin with a gloomy face, "What are you just thinking about?"

Bai Xin was so frightened by Shen Rongche that she couldn't speak, her lips squirmed and her face was pale.

"I...I didn't..."

"You don't have anything?"

Shen Rongche walked towards Bai Xin step by step, forcing Bai Xin to back away.

Zhang Mo'er saw that Shen Rongche's back was wet, and worriedly grabbed Shen Rongche's hand.

"Ache."

Shen Rongche just calmed down a little bit, just now it was almost because Zhang Mo'er was splashed!
"Are you OK!"

Zhang Moer pulled Shen Rongche.

"Let's go to the hospital to see!"

Zhang Mo'er looked worried, she was just splashed a little by the water, her hands were already red, so wouldn't Shen Rongche be more serious?

Thinking of this, Zhang Mo'er looked angrily at Bai Xin who was already scared out of her wits. She didn't expect Bai Xin to hate her so much, and she could do such a thing.

Still in full view!
The person who greeted Shen Rongche just now ran over in a hurry.

Seeing Shen Rongche's face, he asked with fear, "Mr. Shen, what happened?"

Shen Rongche said nothing, just looked at Bai Xin.

After a while, seeing everyone around her pointing at her, Bai Xin screamed like crazy and ran out!

Zhang Mo'er was afraid that the injuries on Shen Rongche's body would not be treated in time, so she anxiously asked the waiter, "Do you have a room to rest here, and can you call a doctor for me?"

The waiter nodded quickly, "Yes, please follow me."

Zhang Mo'er held Shen Rongche's hand, only to see that Shen Rongche's face was still icy cold, and the people around him were too frightened to make a sound.

When he got to the room, Shen Rongche said coldly to the waiter: "Go get some burn ointment!"

"Okay! Mr. Shen, I'll go right away!"

How dare the waiter neglect Shen Rongche, the boss specifically explained that he should treat Shen Rongche well, saying that he knew that Shen Rongche had just arrived, and this happened!

"Take off your clothes quickly, let me see your back."

"I am fine."

Shen Rongche said in a low voice.

Holding Zhang Mo'er's hand, seeing a red and swollen piece on it, my heart ached.

"Does it hurt?"

Zhang Mo'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's just a red spot, it's not a big problem, but you blocked it for me just now, and now my back must have started to blister!"

"I'm fine. When the medicine comes later, I will help you treat the wound first."

Shen Rongche obviously hasn't recovered from the rage just now, and his words still reveal a terrifying meaning.

Fortunately, Zhang Mo'er understood Shen Rongche's temper, otherwise he would have been frightened by Shen Rongche.

"Shen Rongche! My injury is an injury, isn't yours? Don't try to be brave!"

Seeing that Shen Rongche didn't care at all, Zhang Mo'er was so angry that she wanted to hit him!
Unexpectedly, Shen Rongche would continue to piss people off in the next second.

"It's really nothing to me."

Just then, the waiter came in with the medicine.

"Mr. Shen, Ms. Zhang, the medicine is here! The doctor is still on the way, Mr. has already known what happened just now, and he will deal with it as soon as possible."

Shen Rongche snorted coldly with disdain, and said, "There's no need to call a doctor, you can go out first."

"But……"

The waiter looked at Zhang Mo'er with some embarrassment. It was Zhang Mo'er who called the doctor just now.

When Zhang Mo'er heard that the doctor was not called, she became anxious immediately.

"Shen Rongche, don't be so stubborn. If you don't call me a doctor, what will happen to your injury?"

"You help me deal with it."

Zhang Mo'er wanted to argue with him again, but Shen Rongche said lightly, "I don't like to take off my clothes in front of others."

This guy really deserves a beating!

Zhang Mo'er scolded Zhang Mo'er in her heart, but she smiled decently at the waiter and said, "Go out first, the waiter doesn't need to call."

"Okay, Miss Zhang."

After speaking, the waiter went out.

Zhang Mo'er glared at Shen Rongche, who was at the side as if nothing had happened, "Take off your clothes!"

Shen Rongche hooked his lips unobtrusively, and said with some grievances: "My wound hurts, and I can't take it off by myself, please help me."

The corners of Zhang Mo'er's mouth couldn't help but twitched, "Who said it wasn't a big problem just now?"

"Mo'er, I'm in pain, please give me medicine quickly."

Shen Rongche said cheekily, the cold-faced Hades seemed to have appeared just now.

Zhang Mo'er gave Shen Rongche a blank look, and resigned herself to undoing Shen Rongche's suit.

One by one, very serious.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room was a little hot.

Zhang Mo'er shook her head and continued with her hands.

However, Shen Rongche grabbed his hand. At some point, Shen Rongche had already applied the ointment to Zhang Mo'er's hand.

A trace of coolness slipped away from Zhang Mo'er's hand, and Zhang Mo'er looked up at Shen Rongche.

No matter when this man thinks of her first, he is moved in his heart.

"How is it? Does it still hurt?"

This is the third time Shen Rongche has asked. Zhang Mo'er sniffed and said with a smile: "I don't feel any pain, thanks to you, otherwise I would have had a few more pains."

Afterwards, Zhang Mo'er pulled out her hand and took off Shen Rongche's suit jacket.

He quickly unbuttoned the shirt, and a solid eight-pack abs appeared in front of his eyes. Although he had seen it countless times, Zhang Mo'er still felt blushing and heart beating at this moment, and dared not look at Shen Rongche.

Shen Rongche's deep voice came from the top of Zhang Mo'er's head, "Is Mo'er fascinated by my perfect figure? If Mo'er wants to watch it, you can watch it at home."

Zhang Mo'er gritted her teeth, "Shen Rongche!"

This man now likes to tease her more and more, and he teases her regardless of the occasion.

"Mo'er, don't be angry, I'm only showing it to you, and no one else has a chance if they want to."

"Are you proud?"

While taking off Shen Rongche's shirt, Zhang Mo'er glared at him and said.

"hiss!"

Shen Rongche snorted.

Hearing that, Zhang Mo'er quickly stopped, "Did I move too much and hurt you?"

Shen Rongche hooked his lips, "Mo'er's strength is just right, it doesn't hurt."

Although Shen Rongche said so, Zhang Mo'er still felt distressed, "I'm sorry, it's all because of me that I hurt you."

Shen Rongche held Zhang Mo'er's hand and said, "Mo'er, don't say such things, as your man, protecting you is a matter of course."

Seeing that Shen Rongche's back was red and swollen, and small blisters had appeared in some places, Zhang Mo'er felt distressed.

"It's all red!"

Zhang Mo'er squeezed the ointment into her hands, and then gently rubbed it on Shen Rongche's back.

"If it hurts, just tell me, I'll take it easy."

Zhang Mo'er spoke softly, with a gentleness that she couldn't even notice.

Shen Rongche's contented hooked lips can make his own woman feel sorry for him, such a small injury is nothing!