I seduce my rival by becoming beautiful

Ke Xi has a strong temper and keeps his word. Jin Xingmao understands his mother's temperament and just wants to rest for a while, so he obediently goes home and packs his luggage.

Just as Jin Xingmao entered the room, Ke Xi followed.

"Mom? I can take care of it, just sit and wait for me." Jin Xingmao was very helpless, his mother was always like this, worried about him in various ways, or in her eyes, he was just a rookie with no independent ability ...

Ke Xi glared at him: "Hands are hurt like that, wrapped like that, you look like a big rice dumpling, you just put it aside and move your mouth to point out Jiangshan."

"Also pointing Jiangshan, mom, can you stop poking me and laughing."

"I wondered if the bird language I said still made you laugh, and called your brother in. By the way, Xiao Qi is so busy at his company, why did he ask for leave to pick you up? Doesn't this delay his time? Don't you?" Decline people?"

Jin Xingmao was also feeling strange, when his mother mentioned it, he almost forgot about it, "Whatever I said, I didn't even know that he came to pick me up and leave the hospital."

Hearing what he said, Ke Xi's eyebrows twitched: "That's right, we were all surprised when he appeared at the hospital gate. But Xiao Qi is a little too kind to you. In the past, your relationship was like that of a cat and a mouse. He's going to attack you, and he doesn't know what's going on between the two of you."

What happened... It's impossible to say that it was because of my own crimes that hurt people's little hearts, and the other party has been holding grudges until now.

"It's nothing, a little conflict, nothing to worry about, mom, what do you want to drink, there are some black tea and coffee at home."

Ke Xi is such a sensitive woman, a little conflict is nothing to worry about, and Zhuang Qi has been hanging on for so many years, unless Zhuang Qi's child is too small-minded and loves to hold grudges.

She knows Zhuang Qi quite well, he is not the kind of narrow-minded person.

Small conflicts are not really small.

Since her son didn't want to say more, it was inconvenient for her to ask more. After all, it was their own business.

"Don't drink anything, you go chat with Xiao Qi, this time is really thanks to Xiao Qi, if it weren't for him, maybe what would happen to you, and he would pull out to pick you up in a hurry." Hospital business.

"Before you woke up and we arrived, I heard from the doctors and nurses that he was the one who ran up and down, changed your hospital gown, wiped your body and so on..."

Jin Xingmao was listening casually, but suddenly stopped, thinking that he heard it wrong, or his mother said it wrong.

"Wait, mom, you said that Zhuang Qi wiped my body and changed into a hospital gown? It's not a doctor or a nurse, or you?"

Ke Xi didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "When we arrived, you had already put on the hospital gown."

So - Zhuang Qi looked at him completely?

Thinking of him using those slender and white hands to untie his clothes and pants, and holding the steaming wet towel to carefully or roughly wipe it from his face to his legs...

The feeling of the warm and wet towel spread from the calf to the neck in an instant, and I couldn't tell what I felt in my heart for a while.

It's embarrassing, there's nothing embarrassing about being a man, it's a bit uncomfortable, it's true, and it's not that shy.

It's hard to say.

Jin Xingmao dragged his still sick body and called his second brother to the bedroom. Zhuang Qi was not seen in the living room. The second brother said that he was in the kitchen and didn't know what he was doing.

Before he reached the door, he heard the muffled hum of the machine, which sounded like the sound of a coffee machine.

When I got to the kitchen door, I took a peek inside, and it was really making coffee.

A tall, thin man stood in the spacious kitchen, his black shirt sleeves and cuff buttons were unbuttoned at the elbows, revealing his strong and powerful arms.

He took down the brewed coffee and poured it into the cup, and started to froth the milk methodically again, as if he didn't notice that there were more people at the door, he was focused on doing his own thing, and his concentration could be seen from the profile of his face.

His technique is skillful, and the milk froth is very delicate. As a handicapped milk frother, Jin Xingmao couldn't help but say: "Have you learned how to make coffee?"

Zhuang Qi was not frightened by the sudden appearance of the person, instead he smiled coldly when he heard his voice, looked back at him, and said warmly: "I have a little research."

"Your proficiency level is already a little bit of research, don't be humble with me." Jin Xingmao didn't believe that he was just a little bit of research.

"I used to be very interested in coffee for a while in college. I studied it for a few weeks. My hands are raw, and now I occasionally make two cups in my free time."

Seeing the undisguised approval in Jin Xingmao's eyes, Zhuang Qi moved slightly, and was about to speak when the other party preempted him.

"It's amazing. I've learned it for a long time, but I can't froth the milk well. Can you teach me?"

Just agreeing, Zhuang Qi's brows and eyes softened: "Okay."

There was still half of the milk in the big bottle. Under Zhuang Qi's guidance, Jin Xingmao poured out about the same amount.

"You can lean a bit, don't hit the bottom." Zhuang Qi became an instructor beside him.

Jin Xingmao tilted a little according to what he said, and was about to start the coffee machine, when the people around him suddenly approached, and his wrists were wrapped in warm and cool palms.

Standing by the side is not easy to teach him, Zhuang Qi moved behind him, instead of sticking his chest to his back, he deliberately kept the distance between the two of them.

Even so, the approaching body, the heat exhaled, and the temperature emitted by the body all quickly invaded his territory.

"Is it a bit too close?" This time, he really felt uncomfortable, and Jin Xingmao's mood became very subtle.

Zhuang Qi stared down at the spinner on the top of his head, said "Sorry", then moved back, and opened the distance between them again.

When Jin Yufan came over, what he saw was this ambiguous and warm scene.

"What are you doing!" He almost didn't even think about it, when he saw the intimate actions of the two, his first reaction was to get angry, and he yelled hard.

I just finished frothing the milk and was about to finish it, but I was suddenly yelled at and my hands shook. The seemingly perfect semi-finished product was disturbed by the outside world and turned into a failure.

With this shaking and shaking, the cup shook violently, Jin Xingmao quickly put down the milk foam cup, the milk foam that swung out spilled all over his hands, and it was a little hot.

Seeing this, Zhuang Qi's pupils tightened violently. When Jin Xingmao didn't react, he pulled him to the side of the sink in a tandem posture, turned on the faucet, and carefully rinsed the milk on the back of that white hand repeatedly. bubbles.

"Rush more, do you have burn ointment at home?" There can't be a second burn, Jin Xingmao's skin is tender, and he doesn't want to see him get hurt again.

Jin Xingmao was stunned for a few seconds, startled by Zhuang Qi's posture, and said, "Yes..."

"Where is the medicine, I'll get it."

"Ah?" Jin Xingmao was still a little confused, "No, I didn't get burned, I'm fine, but if I go on like this, I can't guarantee that the injured fingers will be fine."

"..."

Jin Yufan knew that it was his own fault, and his heart was tense. He pulled Jin Xingmao and walked out, and said as he walked: "No, I still need to take some medicine. I shouldn't do it. Wipe your hands first. Where did you put the medicine? I'll get it."

Jin Xingmao was made very helpless by these two men: "Milk foam is not boiling water, I'm not so delicate and fragile, I said it's fine, you two don't worry too much. You should worry about my fingers first."

The gauze wrapped around the fingers was completely soaked with water.