After a brief embarrassment, Jun Mo didn't continue this topic.

He lowered his head and obediently went to the bathroom to take a shower.

"Remember to be careful with your hands."

"it is good."

He took the pajamas and quickly closed the door.

Jun Mo thinks that he is not a thin-skinned person in order to make a living since he was a child.

But this time, he was ashamed in the bathroom for a long time, until the bottom of his ears were red after taking a shower.

"Huh—the water must be too hot."

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door.

"Come out when you're finished. I'll see if the wound is wet."

Sheng Ruo checked the wound for him and did a simple cleaning.

"I'm about to become your personal doctor. Lawyer Jun hasn't started working yet, so why am I getting injured all day long?"

Jun Mo paused as she rubbed her head.

"I don't seem to be doing it all the time."

Sheng Ru got up and walked towards the bed.

"That means, your frequency is quite kind to yourself."

"That's not what it means."

After finishing the sentence, Sheng Ruo had already plugged in the electricity, held the blower in one hand, and gently stroked his wet hair with the other.

The hot wind blows slowly from the top of the head, the wide palms shuttle through the wet hair, the pads of the fingers touch the scalp from time to time, and the slender fingers fiddle with it gently.

Jun Mo felt that his whole body had become soft, and he was a little intoxicated by it.

As if bewitched by someone, the warmth of the scalp penetrates into the heart along the hair roots, penetrates the tendons and blood vessels, and then the heat gathers in a certain place.

"I... I, I... I will do it myself."

Sheng Ru put away the hair dryer.

"Ah, it's done, thank you."

"I'll have someone deliver something for dinner."

"Porridge, or something like that, is there any?"

Sheng Ru thought about it and nodded.

"I'll go buy it. There just happens to be one nearby. What about the others, don't you want them?"

"No more."

Jun Mo sat in the living room with the TV on, and he didn't pay attention to what programs were playing.

It was only after Sheng Ruo closed the door and went out that he went to the balcony again. He didn't take out his mobile phone to make a call until he saw that familiar figure walking out of the building.

"Hey, Professor Guan, I'm sorry to disturb you so late, I'm Jun Mo."

The sound of the elevator door opening came from outside, and Jun Mo quickly returned to the sofa and sat down.

"Well, okay, I see, I'll talk to him again."

Hang up the phone quickly.

As soon as the phone was stuffed into his pocket, the door opened from the outside. Sheng Ru carried several food boxes in his hand and bent over to change shoes at the entrance.

"give it to me."

Sheng Ru didn't give it, but still carried it.

"You can't work with your hands."

"Don't I still have a left hand?"

Sheng Ru still didn't follow him, but let him sit on the side.

He opened the food box and put the spoon in front of him.

It is porridge with green vegetables and lean meat, and there are a few side dishes and soup dumplings.

"I'm going home for dinner tomorrow, Brother Yi and Brother Ling invite you to go with me."

"okay."

Jun Mo drank the porridge with a spoon in his left hand, and as soon as he put the porridge into his mouth, Sheng Ru picked up some side dishes and handed it over.

"Your right hand is inconvenient, and your left hand can't be pinched, so I'll feed you."

"Oh ah!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the porridge he had just fed flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Jun Mo hurriedly put down the spoon, and used his left hand to catch the porridge that slipped from the corner of his mouth.

Sheng Ru straightened up, leaned his upper body over the table and stretched out, and gently brushed the corner of his mouth with his fingertips.

Light and soft, with a bit of tingly numbness to the touch.

"You... why don't you use tissues?"

Sheng Ru looked at his hands, and then at his.

"Then why don't you use tissues?"

"I didn't react."

"Then so am I."

Why does this sound so forced!

Because of his hands, Jun Mo always slept in the back of Sheng Ru's house every time he came to Sheng Ru's house.

This time, Jun Mo was forcibly changed by Sheng Ru as soon as he lay down.

Sheng Ru slept on the inside, while Jun Mo slept on the outside.

The left hand side happened to be Sheng Ru's right hand.

Said that he was afraid that his right hand would be in the middle, and he would accidentally hurt his right hand.

Jun Mo didn't refuse either, it happened that at night, he could lean on his side and sleep with his left hand against Sheng Ru.

late at night……

The person beside him had already sneakily stretched out his hand, clasped his fingers tightly, and his profile fell on his shoulder.

Sheng Ru slowly raised his eyes, looked at the person beside him, couldn't help reaching out to brush the hair on his forehead, and sighed imperceptibly.

"How can you let me trust you?"

When he thought of him blocking the elevator with his own hand, the hand that was stroking the side of his face wanted to pinch his face hard.

As if aware of something, Jun Mo murmured in his sleep, but he couldn't hear what he said, but his body squirmed to the side again, getting closer.

"You're not like them."

Suddenly, the person beside him spoke vaguely, and Sheng Ru asked again, but the person beside him just clicked his mouth a few times and didn't say anything more.

The next morning.

Sheng Rue went to the toilet and went back to lying on the bed, letting the hands and feet of the people around him rest on him.

It's like the posture of sleeping with pillows and quilts in the hotel that day.

Only this time, it was replaced by someone with warmth.

call--

Better get up!

After all, he couldn't bear Jun Mo's torment, so he lifted his hands and feet, turned over and got up to make breakfast.

At noon, Sheng Ru drove back to the villa.

In the yard, open the car door.

"You go in first, I'll park the car."

Jiang Xin was still waiting for him in the garage, Sheng Ru didn't want Jun Mo to see him being scolded.

Jun Mo opened the car door, got out of the car, and watched the blue Jaguar drive into the garage without thinking too much about it, after all, it was all private property inside.

Turn around and walk towards the gate of the villa.

As soon as he stepped through the door and before he entered the hall, he heard Xiao Ling's voice from the direction of the sofa.

"Easy."

"You take it easy."

Jiang Yi sighed.

"Your muscles are too tense."

Jun Mo, who didn't understand at first, suddenly understood everything.

His eyes widened and he wanted to escape.

But as soon as he turned around, he was called out by Jiang Yi behind him.

"Jun Mo is here, do you want to try it too?"

Jun Mo's eyes widened.

"No need! I, I, I am not suitable."

"Come on, come on, how will you know if it's suitable if you don't try it."

Jun Mo stammered, and stepped back subconsciously.

The back is pressed against a strong chest, which is full of humility.

He strode forward to block Jun Mo.

"Junmo, he..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Ling also sat up from the sofa, put his arms on the back of the chair, and stretched out his upper body.

His face was flushed, although there were some wrinkles at the collar, but fortunately he was well dressed, but the rosy cheeks inevitably made people think wildly.

"Jun Mo is here."

Xiao Ling got up from the sofa and walked out.

Jun Mo was afraid of seeing something she shouldn't see, so she quickly raised her hand to cover her own.

I heard before that the entertainment industry is chaotic, and people in the entertainment industry can let go.

Didn't expect it to go this far!

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