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"Go pick up your sister first?" Bai Chong asked Song Wenran.

Song Wenran was still hesitant, but seeing Bai Chong's non-negotiable attitude, he nodded and said, "Wen Qian is at my brother's place now, and my brother has opened a restaurant near Chong Medical University."

The first time Bai Chong heard Song Wenran mention his siblings, he said, "I have never heard Wen Yao mention it."

Song Wenran said softly, "The situation in my family is more complicated."

Bai Chong nodded, "If you don't want to say these things, you don't need to say them. But you have to tell me, how did you get hurt today?"

Song Wenran glanced at Bai Chong.

Bai Chong said: "You don't want to say it. When Bai Ziqi comes back tonight, I will let him explain clearly."

"It's because Ziqi didn't want me to take him home, so he got out of the car and slipped away. As a result, I meddled in chasing him, and got injured instead," Song Wenran said.

Bai Chong sighed heavily, and said, "Next time, don't worry about him, he's used to being wild outside, so just run away, he'll be fine."

Song Wenran said softly, "I'm afraid you're worried."

Bai Chong asked him, "I'm not worried now?"

Song Wenran lowered his head and did not respond to Bai Chong's question.

Bai Chong drove him back to school first, and parked the car directly on the side of the street less than one meter away from Wen Wenhao's restaurant.

Song Wenran opened the car door and got out of the car, and said to Bai Chong, "Wait for me a moment." He walked towards "aftertaste", always feeling that it was not appropriate to bring Wen Qian to live in Bai Chong's house, and wanted to be with Wen Qian. Wen Hao discussed it to see if there was a better way to deal with it.

Of course, he doesn't want to stay at Bai Chong's house for a long time. He can't refuse tonight, maybe he can find an excuse to leave tomorrow, and then he can come and take Wen Qian home.

After all, Wen Qian was the one he had to take in in the first place, and he couldn't pass all the responsibilities on to Wen Hao.

At this time, the best time for Wen Wenhao's restaurant business has passed, there is only one table of customers inside, Wen Wenhao is also cleaning up the counter, it looks like he is planning to close early.

When Song Wenran walked in, Wen Wenhao looked up and saw his right hand, which was bandaged and fixed, and suddenly looked surprised, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you injured?"

"There was an accident, and the shoulder was dislocated," Song Wenran replied.

Wen Wenhao came out from behind the counter and didn't dare to touch Song Wenran when he walked up to him. He just asked worriedly, "Dislocation? Is it serious? Will there be any sequelae?"

Song Wenran didn't want him to worry, so he replied: "It's not serious, after reset it will be fine."

Wen Wenhao's expression was still full of worry.

Song Wenran saw that Wen Qian's notebook and colored pens were still on the table next to the counter, but no one was there, so he asked, "Where is Wen Qian?"

Wen Wenhao said: "The waitress in the store took her to buy milk tea."

"Don't give her those things to drink," Song Wenran said, and asked again, "Are you busy at night? I think you plan to clean up."

Wen Wenhao didn't answer, but stared at Song Wenran's hand, "How long will it take for a dislocated shoulder to recover?"

Song Wenran also looked down and said, "Maybe it's almost a month."

"It needs to be fixed for six weeks," Bai Chong's voice suddenly sounded at the door, he held the car keys in his hand, and walked into the restaurant.

Song Wenran immediately looked back and called out, "Mr. Bai."

Wen Wenhao didn't know Bai Chong at first, but he knew that Song Wenran was driving for the director of Chongyi. When he heard the word "Mr. Bai", he immediately reacted, opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Is the director Bai?" ?”

Bai Chong walked up to Wen Wenhao and stretched out a hand to him, "You are Wen Ran's younger brother, Wen Hao, right?"

Wen Wenhao quickly took Bai Chong's hand, "Dean Bai, hello, hello!" After shaking hands, he pulled the chair next to him and said, "It's a small place, you just sit down for a while, I'll give it to you." Pour a cup of tea."

Bai Chong smiled and said: "You don't have to be so polite, we are here to pick up Wen Qian, and we will go back after picking her up."

Wen Wenhao looked at Song Wenran, a little confused.

Song Wenran hesitated, looked at Bai Chong and said, "Mr. Bai, I think..."

"Where's Wen Qian?" Bai Chong interrupted him and asked directly.

Before they had time to answer Bai Chong's question, Wen Wenqian was already holding a cup of milk tea and jogging in from the outside. When she saw Song Wenran from a distance, she happily quickened her pace and shouted, "Second brother!"

She ran in front of Song Wenran, saw the bandage on his hand, widened her eyes in astonishment, looked up at Song Wenran and said, "Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

Song Wenran squatted down, touched the top of her head with his left hand, and said, "Second Brother's shoulder is dislocated, don't worry, it's not a serious problem, it will be fine after a while."

Wen Qian didn't quite understand, she just asked, "How long will it take?"

Song Wenran answered her: "About a month."

Wen Qian stretched out her hand worriedly, but did not dare to touch Song Wenran's shoulder.

Song Wenran smiled and said to her, "It's fine."

Wen Wenhao was still a little dazed, he wasn't sure if he understood Bai Chong's meaning, seeing that Song Wenran couldn't move his whole hand, he said, "Second brother, it's not convenient for you to move around these days, just Leave Wen Qian here."

"It doesn't matter," Bai Chongxian said before Song Wenran answered, "They can all live with me temporarily, and there is a nanny at home who can take care of the children's three meals a day."

Song Wenran couldn't help but said: "Mr. Bai, this is not good, it is too much trouble for you."

Bai Chong ignored him, but looked down at Wen Qian and asked her, "Are you Wen Qian?"

Wen Wenqian glanced at Song Wenran nervously, then nodded to Bai Chong.

Bai Chong smiled and said, "Do you want to live with the second brother?"

Wen Qian’s kindergarten officially started winter vacation this week. During the day, Song Wenran had to go to work and had no time to take care of her. She spent most of the time with Wen Wenhao, writing and drawing in a notebook by herself. Hearing Bai Chong’s question, She immediately nodded again.

Bai Chong said, "How about living with your second brother at your uncle's house?"

Wen Qian didn't know how to answer this question. She looked at Song Wenran, but Song Wenran couldn't teach her how to answer this question.Wen Qian felt that Bai Chong didn't look like a bad person, so after struggling hard, she said cautiously: "Okay."

Bai Chong smiled and said, "Good boy."

Wen Wenhao subconsciously wanted to grab Song Wenran's hand, but then realized that Song Wenran's shoulder was injured, he couldn't ask in front of Bai Chong, so he winked at Song Wenran and asked him what was going on.

Song Wenran couldn't answer Bai Chong's question in front of him, so he shook his head.

At this time, Bai Chong said to Song Wenran: "It's getting late, I'll send you back to pack some things."

Song Wenran had no choice but to respond: "Okay."

Wen Wenhao asked in a daze, "Is it convenient?"

Song Wenran said to him: "Don't you have something to do tonight? I took Wenqian away, and I will contact you later."

Wen Wenhao looked at him and said blankly, "Oh."

Song Wenran stretched out his left hand to Wen Qian, "Come on, let's go home first."

Wen Qian quickly took Song Wenran's hand.

Bai Chong nodded to Wen Wenhao, "Let's go first."

Wen Wenhao said: "Dean Bai, walk slowly..."

Then Bai Chong and Song Wenran took Wen Qian away together, leaving Wen Wenhao who was confused, still didn't understand why the relationship between his second brother and Dean Bai was so close?

Bai Chong drove Song Wenran home to get some change of clothes, and then went straight back to Bai's house.

The nanny didn't know what happened, opened the door and saw that Song Wenran was injured, and said in surprise: "What's wrong with Xiao Song?"

Bai Chong carried Song Wenran's luggage and walked inside and said, "Wenran got hurt a little, and he and his sister are staying here temporarily for the past few days. You pack up an extra guest room and give it to my little sister, and put all the sheets and quilts on it." Get a new one."

Upon hearing the words, the nanny quickly responded, turned around and walked upstairs.

Wen Qian came into the villa, grabbed Song Wenran's pants and whispered, "It's so warm."

Bai Chong sat down on the sofa, reached out and unbuttoned his cuffs and collar, and waved to Wen Qian, "Come here, Wen Qian."

Wen Qian looked up at Song Wenran, then walked to Bai Chong.

Bai Chong gently pressed her shoulder with one hand, "The house has floor heating, do you like it?"

Wen Qian seemed to understand, but only understood a warm word. She said, "I like it, it's so warm."

Bai Chong looked at her with a smile, "Would you be afraid to sleep alone at night?"

Wen Qian shook her head.

Bai Chong said: "Then you sleep alone in the room at night with the door closed, and you yell loudly when something happens, and your second brother and I are in the next room. I'm Uncle Bai, remember?"

Wen Qian bit her lip and said, "Remember."

Bai Chong touched her face, "Treat this place as your own home, tell me or the nanny what you want, just be casual."

Wen Qian said softly: "Yes."

Afterwards, Bai Chong looked up at Song Wenran and asked, "What? I need to tell you these words too?"

"No need," Song Wenran said quickly, "I won't be polite, Mr. Bai."

The corners of Bai Chong's mouth twitched slightly, he picked up his luggage and took the two of them upstairs.

After settling Wen Qian in the room, Song Wenran stayed with Wen Qian for a while. Bai Chong worried that Wen Qian would be nervous, so he closed the door for the two of them.

This room is next to Song Wenran's room. The nanny changed the sheets and quilt covers into pink ones with cartoon patterns, which is much more girlish than Wen Qian's original grandma's room at home.

Wen Qian ran to the window and tiptoed to look down.

Song Wenran sat down by the bed and asked her, "Do you like this place?"

Wen Qian turned around, nodded, and said, "I like it."

Song Wenran was worried that she would not get used to it, and thought about how to persuade her to endure for a few days, but she didn't expect her adaptability to be much better than he imagined, so he said: "If you like it, can you stay for two more days? Wait It will be easier for me to move around in two days, so we will go back."

Wen Qian said: "Okay." After finishing speaking, she added, "I will go wherever my second brother is."

Song Wenran couldn't help smiling. He stretched out a hand to Wen Qian. Wen Qian ran to his side and put her head on his arm.Song Wenran kissed the top of her head and said, "I'll take you to the bathroom, take a shower by yourself, and then come back to sleep, okay?"

Wen Qian said, "Okay."

Song Wenran got up from the bed, opened the door and saw Bai Chongzheng standing outside, he said to Song Wenran: "Leave it to Auntie, she will take Wen Qian to take a bath."

Originally, it was inconvenient for Song Wenran to take Wen Qian to take a bath. At home, Wen Qian always washed and dressed herself. The most he could do was to wipe her hair. Today, one hand is inconvenient to move, but he can't even help her with wiping her hair. .

The auntie nanny was also very enthusiastic, she said: "I'll come, I'll come, the little sister is so cute, I'll take her to take a bath."

So Song Wenran squatted down and told Wen Qian a few words, and handed her over to the nanny to take her to the bathroom on the second floor.

Bai Chong stood at the door and said to Song Wenran, "Come with me."

Song Wenran didn't ask him what's the matter, and walked forward after him until he entered Bai Chong's room.

Bai Chong said, "I'll help you take a shower."

Song Wenran stood at the door, and was stunned when he heard this sentence. He wanted to control his emotions, but soon he couldn't restrain his ears from flushing. He said incoherently: "No, I don't need it..."

Bai Chong had already entered the room, saw him standing still at the door, then retreated to his side, took his left wrist and pulled him in a little bit, then closed the door with his hand, "Then tell me how you plan to wash it?"

Song Wenran lowered his gaze not to meet Bai Chong's, and said, "You don't need to wash today."

Bai Chong seemed to be smiling, but Song Wenran couldn't see it, he could only tell from his tone of voice, he heard Bai Chong say, "Aren't you going to wash this month?"

Song Wenran couldn't help but look up at Bai Chong.

Bai Chong was really smiling, his eyes were slightly bent, his gaze was gentle, one hand was still holding his left wrist, and he stood in front of him and said, "Or do you want Wen Qian to wipe it for you?"

Song Wenran pursed his lips, and he said without confidence: "It's winter anyway, let's wipe it after two days."

Bai Chong said: "I have to wipe it in two days. Be careful later and I will help you change into a set of loose pajamas. You don't have to go anywhere in the past two days. You will feel more comfortable after changing clothes."

Song Wenran finally nodded.

Bai Chong asked Song Wenran to sit on the edge of the bed. He bent down and helped Song Wenran unzip his clothes. He took off the left side first, then carefully untied the straps, and slowly took off the right side with his hand.

The room was already warm, and Song Wenran was sweating finely because of this action, but Bai Chong was afraid of hurting him, so he moved extra cautiously. After taking off his clothes, he looked up and saw that Song Wenran was also sweating.

Song Wenran took off his coat and shirt together, revealing his firm upper body, his chest and abdomen were covered with a thin layer of well-proportioned muscles, and under the dim light in the room, his skin exuded a supple luster.

It's just that there is still a layer of fixed straps on the right shoulder, which cannot be removed.

Bai Chong tied back the bandage holding his arm, stood up straight and said to him, "Get up, go and wash it."

Song Wenran got up from the bed, and went into the bathroom in the bedroom with Bai Chong.

Bai Chong asked Song Wenran to stand beside the washbasin, and wiped his neck with a warm wet towel, his movements were very gentle.

Song Wenran leaned back subconsciously. He felt that the muscles of his whole body were tense, and he didn't look at Bai Chong. He just felt the moist touch left by the towel after the skin was wiped. As the water evaporated, the warm feeling passed by in an instant. Get cooler.

Bai Chong didn't speak, his expression was gentle, his deep eyes were fixed on the place where the towel stayed, carefully avoiding the right shoulder, and wiped down along the chest.

Song Wenran's chest rose and fell slowly with his breathing.

Bai Chong gently wiped the scar on his chest with a towel.

It was an old injury of more than 20 years, but for some reason, it turned red and itchy at this moment, making Song Wenran's breathing tremble slightly.

Bai Chong pressed his waist with one hand, making him turn his back to him.

Song Wenran turned around to face the vanity mirror above the washbasin, with his left hand resting on the edge of the washbasin.

Bai Chong washed the towel with hot water, wrung it dry, and then gently wiped his back clean, then asked him to wait, and left the bathroom to get his clothes.

Song Wenran accidentally looked into the mirror at this time, only to find that his cheeks were flushed and his breath was scorching hot.

Bai Chong brought him a clean white vest and put on a loose pajamas.There is heating in the house, and if you don’t go out, it’s enough to wear such thick clothes.If you get tired of staying at home and want to go around the yard, you can also wear a cotton coat outside, without bothering others.

After putting on the clothes and tying back the bandages on his arms, Bai Chong stood in front of Song Wenran and asked him, "Do you need me to wipe it for you?"

Song Wenran quickly said: "No need, I will do it myself."

Bai Chong smiled, put down his rolled up sleeves, and walked out of the bathroom. He said, "Call me if you need it." Then he helped Song Wenran close the door of the bathroom.