President's stand-in

Before Chi Jin'er realized what was going on, when he was about to bend over in pain, he was suddenly hugged horizontally by the man's strong arms.

Chi Jin'er twisted her face and raised her head to look at the man with nervous expression, and murmured blankly, "Xi Mu..."

"Jin'er, hold on." Lou Ximu hugged her in a panic, walked around the broken porcelain, and strode out of the living room nervously and eagerly.

Rong Xingci, who had recovered a bit, stared blankly at the back of Lou Ximu's leaving, his whole body seemed to be drained of strength, extremely powerless.

Lou Ximu's flustered voice and appearance just now were constantly replaying in his mind.

Probably it was true love, even though Chi Jin'er rejected his marriage proposal, even though he had been married to him for more than a year, he still loved her as always.

The corners of the lips turned up slightly, and finally drawn a faint arc weakly.

Rong Xingci covered half of his cheek with his left hand, closed his eyes, and suppressed the warmth surging in his eyes.

What else is he expecting...

Rong Xingci had been sitting on the cold floor, and the pain from being knocked had eased a lot.

It was already 3 minutes later when he really convinced himself not to expect extravagance, and then stood up again.

Rong Xingci was exhausted physically and mentally, and he didn't want to leave the room at all, or he didn't want to see Lou Ximu and Chi Jiner together.

But he didn't eat much last night, and with the physical exertion in the early morning, he was unreasonably hungry.

Let's go back to rest after eating, Rong Xingci thought so.

Rong Xingci raised his footsteps, walked around the porridge and broken porcelain scattered all over the floor, and slowly walked out of the living room.

After walking three steps in the corridor, Rong Xingci heard the voices of men and women talking in the unlocked room next door...

In the next room—

Lou Ximu carefully took off the slipper on Chi Jin'er's left leg.

Seeing that the soles of her feet were stabbed to the bleeding place, her brows were wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

After wiping off the blood on the soles of her feet, Lou Ximu raised his face, looked at the pale and delicate woman, and said softly, "Disinfection will hurt a little, bear with it."

Chi Jin'er gave a low 'um', with a frightened expression on his face.

Lou Ximu stared at her for another two seconds before taking the alcohol and cotton swabs.

Dip a cotton swab in alcohol and put it on Chi Jiner's bleeding wound——

"Ah—" Chi Jin'er withdrew his left foot, and gasped in pain.

"Jin'er, bear with it, you'll be fine soon, huh?" Lou Ximu's voice gently coaxed the reddened woman with sore eye sockets.

"I'm fine, Ximu, please help me disinfect." Chi Jin'er suppressed the fear of pain in his heart, straightened his legs, and closed his eyes tightly.

Lou Ximu saw her so frightened and forbearing, and felt a pang of distress in his heart.

The next time, Lou Ximu's movements were more careful.

The pain still hurts, Chi Jin'er gritted his teeth and endured it.

Fortunately, it was only painful at the beginning, and it didn't hurt so much later.

The disinfection work was completed quickly, Lou Ximu took out a bandage from the medicine box, and began to wrap it around the wound on her left foot.

Chi Jin'er looked down at the man in front of him who was concentrating on bandaging him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

There are so many things I want to ask him, but I don't know where to start.

It has been more than a year since she rejected his marriage proposal, is he still resenting her in his heart?

Chi Jin'er moved her lips, wanting to ask him something, but in the end she didn't utter a single syllable...