The Apple of the Ruthless CEO’s Eye: My Sweet Wife Is so Adorable

After Li Yan left the room, Qiao Mu naturally couldn't sit obediently.

She came out of the bathroom in embarrassment and put on a bathrobe without wiping her body. She was uncomfortable at this time. The most important thing was that she didn't wear **** inside!

This bathrobe is open, and it may be exposed if you are not careful. She hurried to the cabinet and found the **** she had prepared in advance. She was about to change it. Li Yan had already returned.

"What are you doing? You are not allowed to move?"

A cold voice sounded, Qiao Mu quickly turned around, hiding his shorts behind him.

Qiao Mu smiled and kicked, and said indifferently, "Uncle, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Li Yan narrowed his black eyes, strode over, hugged Qiao Mu Heng directly, put her by the bed, and warned: "Sit down, I'll rub the medicine for you."

Qiao Mu held the small piece of cloth in his hand, and subconsciously pulled the nightgown down to prevent himself from being exhausted.

After Qiao Mu did this action, he felt that he was really too cautious, because Li Yan hadn't noticed whether she had gone all the way, and was staring at the swollen knees.

He was kneeling on one knee, squatting in front of her, holding her leg with one hand very lightly, and squeezing out the ointment with the other and rubbing it on the knocked part.

He lowered his head, and Qiao Mu had the opportunity to look at the man in front of him presumptuously. He did it very carefully by simply applying the ointment.

For a long time, the impression he gave her was either cold or bad. It is rare to see him so serious, as if he was treating something valuable.

precious……

Qiao Mu was stunned by her own thoughts, she would have such an illusion!

This little touch is really nothing to Qiao Mu. When has it been so cared for?

Seeing the scene in front of me, my heart seemed to be filled, and I dig out the memory that I had almost forgotten.

Such a feeling, familiarity made her want to cry.

"Okay, the swelling will disappear after a while."

Li Yan put away the ointment, raised his head while talking, and then saw Qiao Mu looking at him with moist eyes.

Folded his brows slightly, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

Qiao Mu bit her lip and said, "Well," if it doesn't hurt, why should she cry!

Li Yan's heart softened in an instant, and he sat next to her, and helplessly hugged her in front of her chest, and gently patted her on the back, "Don't cry, I didn't try to say it was all right just now. "

It was okay for Li Yan not to speak. When he spoke, Qiao Mu's big eyes blinked, and the tears accumulated in his eye sockets "clicked" down.

Qiao Mu sniffed, feeling embarrassed.

What she disliked the most was the crying nose, but she repeatedly lost her temper in front of him.

Pushing him away, she murmured, "Uncle, I'll change my clothes."

Looking up at him, he found that his gaze fell on her chest, and there was a strange look in the deep black eyes. Qiao Mu followed his gaze and looked down, and was surprised to find that the nightgown on his chest was rubbed away. Now, that deep hook is exposed.

Her face flushed suddenly, and she hurriedly tightened her dressing gown. Under his gaze, she was completely uncomfortable.

Li Yan's gaze fell on Qiao Mu's hand, raised his hand to pull out the unknown object in her hand, and then saw a pair of triangular panties.

The corner of Li Yan's mouth twitched, and the smile was very evil, "Qiao Mu, what do you mean by holding this thing in your hand without wearing it?"