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She was willing to bet that she would have indigestion for breakfast.
Zhan Yanjia, who was sitting at the side, did not leave the table even though it was easier said than done.
Under the watchful gaze of the crowd, she did not know if it was considered a favor or not. Just this point made it difficult for her to properly digest the food in her stomach.
This was because the current her had long since wanted to completely disappear from people's sight due to her shyness.
"I'm full. I have lessons today. I'm going to wash up and go to school!"
Wen Zhixia, who had intended to leave just like that, never thought that her small feet would be carried away as soon as they touched the ground.
"You don't have any shoes, and your injuries haven't recovered yet. You already got Chen Yu and the principal to take a leave of absence."
Wen Zhixia didn't know if her thoughts were off or what was going on, but when she mentioned injuries, her lips curled up into a faint smile.
Anyway, she always felt that his smile was full of ill intentions!
"If that's the case, then I want to go to the hospital to see dad. I haven't seen him for a long time!"
Wen Zhixia's face was as red as a shrimp when she was caught off guard by the man's arms. After blocking her path to school, she bravely opened up a path to the hospital.
She was also proud of her sudden intelligence.
"Then we have to return to our room first."
Yi En coldly said. His black eyes glimmered with an unknown light, making others unable to read the meaning within them.
His large hands readjusted their positions and changed into the standard princess hug. Under the gazes of the others, he walked up the stairs step by step.
Knowing that she couldn't fight back, Wen Zhixia could only be carried upstairs meekly. She didn't even look at the crowd as she lowered her eyes to the ground.
Wen Zhixia could feel the fear of the other three people's faces just by thinking about it, especially Zhan Yanjia's. Zhan Yanjia's heart was set on the easy path, and now she was sure that Zhan Yanjia wanted to skin her and pull out her tendons.
When she thought of this, Wen Zhixia couldn't help but shrink her head back into her arms.
Although she didn't know what the relationship between the two of them was, but based on her many years of experience watching TV, she definitely wanted to get an easy heart.
As for the love and hatred between the two of them, she had no way of knowing it now.
"Creak!"
The bedroom door was easily pushed open and walked in with Wen Zhixia in tow. She didn't forget to use her feet to close the door.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Wen Zhixia, who had been placed on the bed, immediately sat up. Ignoring the soreness on her body, she crossed her arms in front of her chest. Her expression was solemn, as if she wanted to uphold justice.
"I don't know where my speed is, so why don't we look for it?"
After putting Wen Zhixia on the bed, it was easy for him to not know where he had gone to and what items he was holding in his hand when he returned.
Hearing the little girl on the bed and seeing her defensive expression, as well as her series of movements, he easily strode over to the little woman on the bed.
Wen Zhixia, as a woman, was envious of her fair skin. Because of the man's sudden approach, she swallowed her saliva, looking at the person in front of her with starry eyes.
The two of them were only a few centimeters apart, so they could clearly hear each other's heartbeats.
Wen Zhixia quickened her heartbeat as fast as a drum. It was easy to hear, but the corner of her mouth raised slightly. It seemed that he was satisfied with the young woman's reaction.
"You don't have to look for something like that, do you?"
Wen Zhixia finally understood the meaning of those easy words after seeing the look of unwillingness in the man's eyes. She hurriedly backed away and unnaturally opened her mouth. As she exerted force, the muscles of her body were pulled and her already sore muscles became even more painful.
Wen Zhixia frowned, but she still had a smile on her face as she changed the topic with a serious expression. She was extremely dissatisfied with her performance in the villa.
Why did he say so much, why did he leave such a trail for that crafty man to pick up?
Only after a long time had passed did Wen Zhixia realize that it wasn't because of her poor performance. Everything was under the control of this man, no matter what she said.
Her retreat drew the man in front of her forward.
"What do you want? I... Let me tell you, I really can't take it anymore! "
Wen Zhixia initially wanted to say something fierce, but after sensing the aura from the man, she gave up on that idea. Her hands kept moving, and her face showed an extremely weak expression.
"Is there something wrong with your little brain?" "Ointment, used to treat lacerations."
When he was bathing, he saw the torn part and remembered it silently. He didn't look at the young woman's reaction. It must have been the pain from that part that caused him to bring the ointment.
After opening her eyes and looking at the ointment in her hand, Wen Zhixia's face turned red a few times today.
"It's okay, I, I'm not in pain!"
Ripping wound? Naturally, he understood his own body the best. It was really hard to describe the lacerations on his mouth, let alone let him watch her apply the medicine.
Alright, the facts have proven that she wanted to get away from it once again. He wasn't here to watch her apply the medicine, but to personally apply it for her.
"You should be aware of the consequences of disobedience. The effects of this ointment are extremely good. It should be able to be repaired even in a large tear."
Pulling up the blanket that Wen Zhixia was tightly hugging, she opened her mouth and spoke coldly. Naturally, she could hear the threatening tone in her voice.
"I can do it myself, but Young Master Rong has to do it everyday! I can't let my mind get hurt over such a small matter. I can do it myself, I can do it myself! "
Wen Zhixia, who was lowering her head, carefully took the ointment that was easy to get from her hands, and showed a considerate smile.
Ye Zichen squinted his eyes as much as possible. She didn't want to see the man's eyes in front of her.
"If I remember correctly, this is the second time you have gone against my words."
His cold voice calmed Wen Zhixia down.
"Come on, I'm tired. You come on, you come on, it's not good to be served!"
This little girl's ability to follow the wind and act according to the circumstances was something that anyone would sincerely admire.
Wen Zhixia once again placed the bottle of ointment in the man's hand. She spread out her body in a large shape, looking like she wanted to kill him or cut him to pieces. Seeing the ointment in her hand made it easier, her lips unconsciously curled up into a beautiful smile.
At this moment, the little woman seemed to be carrying a rabbit in her arms as she closed her eyes in anxiety.
An easy temper, no one could figure it out in such a short period of time, and she was no exception!