Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 56 The King of Eunuchs 21
Standing at the door, hesitating for a few seconds, Xin He was just about to raise his hand to knock on the door, when the door suddenly opened from the inside.

Xin He didn't react at all, and was hit on the forehead by the door with a "bang".

"Ow!"

Xin He screamed and covered her forehead, her small face was wrinkled into a ball, tears almost fell from the pain.

Jimo didn't expect Xinhe to stand at the door, he was a little surprised, "Xinhe? Why are you here?"

Xin He covered her forehead, revealing her misty eyes, and looked at Jimo resentfully, "I think it's almost time, I just wanted to knock on the door, but..."

Seeing Xin He's eyes, Jimo suddenly felt guilty, "How is your forehead? Does it matter?"

Saying that, Ji Mo turned sideways to let Xin He in.

In one morning, Zimmer had tidied up the room, and it looked a lot tidier.

Xinhe sat down on the sofa, and Jimo took out the medicine box from under the drawer.

Jimo stopped in front of Xin He, bent slightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Take your hands away first, let me see."

Xin He let go of her hand, and a big lump swelled up on her forehead. It is estimated that the lines on the upper door were a bit sharp, and a piece of skin was scraped, and the red and swollen edges were still slightly oozing blood.

The girl's skin is extremely fair, so she looks a little hideous.

Xin He was in so much pain that tears kept rolling in her eyes, she huddled in a corner of the sofa with her head down, looking pitiful.

Jimo looked down at Xinhe's appearance, smiled softly, then took out a cotton swab and dipped it in alcohol, preparing to disinfect the broken skin first.

Although Jimo's laugh was very low, Xinhe could hear it clearly.

At that moment, Xin He raised her head angrily, waiting for him with hazy eyes, and said in a fierce tone, "You still dare to laugh!"

There were still tears in Xin He's eyes, her expression was completely harmless, but it was inexplicably cute when she opened it.

Ji Mo stretched out his hand and rubbed the girl's head, his voice was seductive and coaxed, and his tone put on a trace of tenderness that he didn't notice: "Hey, let me help you with some medicine first, and then eat, okay?"

Xin He turned her head away, snorted softly, thought for a while, then pointed the wound to Jimo, raised her small face slightly, the meaning was obvious.

Although her wound looks serious, it will be fine once the swelling subsides.

After taking the medicine, the two of them went to eat.

After washing her hands, Xinhe came out, looking at the dishes on the table, a little surprised.

Seeing Xinhe's expression, Jimo felt a little strange: "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Xin He shook her head, "No, I'm just a little strange, these things are what I like to eat."

"Really? I also like these dishes very much."

When Ji Mo spoke, he looked at Xin He with dark eyes.

Although she knew in her heart that Ji Mo in front of her had no memory, she couldn't help but blushed slightly.

"By the way, I saw last night that the box you moved was a cartoon. Are you a cartoonist?"

After the meal, Xin He originally wanted to go back, but it seemed impolite to leave after eating, so she sat on the sofa for a while.

Zimmer was cutting fruit in the kitchen, and he came out with a plate of cut fruit.

"Well, some hardcover editions require autographs."

Xinhe picked up a piece of lotus mist and bit his mouth, "By the way, what's your pen name? I'll go back and look at your works."

She didn't pay attention to the life of picking up books last night, she just wanted to finish picking them up quickly, but she didn't notice afterwards.

Ji Mo hesitated, and under the hopeful expression of the little girl, he moved his lips: "Too Xi."

(End of this chapter)