After lunch, nothing happened in the afternoon. Chujiang was going to take a nap in his villa, so he told ye Qingcheng and drove back.

Because I didn't have the key, I rang the doorbell.

Murong Yinjiao, who is taking a shower in the bathroom, shivers slightly. She remembers that Xinyue has a rest in the afternoon. Has she forgotten to bring her key?

Murong Yin came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and went downstairs. Because he had just finished taking a bath, the soles of his feet slipped.

A stab, Murong sound at the foot of a slip, "ah" sound, double peaks down toward the ground top up.

Chu Jiang outside the door heard a bang, ah, a professional tension, a wrist turn, the door opened automatically.

I saw a graceful jade body on the ground at the door.

Murong Yin pulls up the towel and sits up awkwardly. They just look at me. I stare at your silence.

"Sister Yin, do you have a special hobby at some time?" Chu Jiang asked cautiously.

Murong Yin is not easy to be ashamed and annoyed. He looks at Chu Jiang and remembers that he fell before he opened the door. He asks, "you, how did you get in?"

"I heard the sound inside, and the door opened as soon as I pushed it. It turns out that you don't need to lock the door when you take a bath. Be careful with the sex wolf." Chu Jiang could only falter on the ground that the door was not locked.

"You are the sex wolf!" Murong looks at Chu Jiang with anger. Shuangfeng trembles and limps up the third floor to his room. His knee hurts and tears.

Her room is also her studio.

Chu Jiang looked at the water on the ground and immediately understood everything. It seemed that this girl was wrapped in a bath towel and came out to open the door for herself. She accidentally slipped to her.

Chu Jiang smiles apologetically, turns around and goes out again. Three minutes later, he has a bottle of disinfectant on his hand.

Du Du, Chu Jiang went upstairs and knocked on Murong Yin's door.

"Sister Yin, the scar on your knee will affect you to wear a skirt later. The disinfectant is at your door. I took a nap." Chujiang said and went back to the room on the second floor.

After a while, the door of Murong Yin's room opened. She leaned out her head and looked at the disinfectant on the ground. As soon as she felt warm, this guy still had a little conscience.

Dudududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududu.

Chu Jiang was awakened by the knock on the door.

Open the door to see, it is Han Xinyue.

"Why are you?" Chu Jiang thought it was Murong Yin who came to thank him.

"Yin'er has a fever. Don't you know some medical skills? Go up and have a look." Han Xinyue has no time to quarrel with Chu Jiang. He is busy.

"It was fine just now..." Chu Jiang murmured and followed Han Xinyue to the third floor.

Chu Jiang went upstairs with a flash and entered Murong Yin's room. She was lying on the bed in thin sleepiness. Her face was red, her eyes were closed, and she sometimes murmured.

Chu Jiang touch, forehead good hot, should have more than 39 degrees.

"Come on, you get some ice." After Chujiang finished, he went back to his room and got a silver needle.

"120?" Han Xinyue took the ice and asked with concern.

"No, don't worry. Cover her forehead first and help her cool down." Chu Jiang said calmly that although his voice was not loud, there was an irresistible dignity. At this time, this dignity was the sense of security in women's mouth. Han Xinyue no longer questioned anything and did it obediently.

Han Xinyue covers Murong Yin's forehead with ice and watches Chu Jiang pick up a silver needle and insert it in Murong Yin's body, first at the knee, then between the thumb and index finger, and then at the elbow joint.

Chu Jiang's familiar acupuncture movements arouse Han Xinyue's curiosity. Unexpectedly, this man who usually looks out of tune is so careful at this moment.

It's true that the man who is working hard is full of infinite charm. From this moment on, Han Xinyue's impression of Chujiang is greatly improved.

"Here, help her turn over. There's an acupuncture point on her back." Chu Jiang said.

"Can't you do it yourself?" Han Xinyue asked.

"Men and women are not compatible." Chu Jiang smiles shyly and replies, "look, sister Yin wears so little, and..."

Chu Jiang looked at Murong Yin's red face when she had a fever, slightly undulating chest, and accompanied by a low voice, he couldn't help swallowing, "I'm moving her now, don't I think I'm taking advantage of her?"

"You speak like a gentleman." Han Xinyue is already doing it.

"Brother Jiang It's always been very simple! " Chu Jiang touched his head and laughed.

Chu Jiang did acupuncture treatment on Dazhui point of Murong Yin for a while.

"Well, you hold her up a little bit." Chujiang then went out to pour a bowl of warm water.

Han Xinyue of course did, looking at Chu River duanshui come in, is he going to feed her water?

"Sister Yin, open your mouth, let's drink a bowl of water." Chu Jiang scooped a cup of water with a spoon and put it gently on Murong Yin's lips.

"I Come on Han Xinyue said.

"No, I have experience." Chujiang is really experienced, and a bowl of water will soon be fed by him.Han Xinyue's heart is warm. Although Chu Jiang feeds Murong Yin, it is warm in Han Xinyue's heart. For the first time, she finds that this guy is not only very careful, but also so gentle.

It is said that men have two trumps, the first is domineering, the second is gentle.

Especially gentleness, gentleness of men is more lethal than gentleness of women!

Suddenly, Han Xinyue has a strange feeling, how she hopes to be lying in bed now.

If he was himself, would he be so attentive?

"You look good. Watch her. I'll go out and buy some Chinese medicine to cook. In about half an hour, her fever will definitely go away. Don't worry

"Well"

Han Xinyue nodded gently, looking at Chu Jiang's back, a little distracted.

Murong felt vaguely that someone was covering ice for him. Vaguely, he felt that someone was giving him acupuncture treatment. Vaguely, he felt that someone was giving him water.

She thought she should go to the hospital, and the two people around her should be nurses and doctors.

After twenty minutes, Han Murong found that her girlfriend was still awake.

"New moon..."

"Yin'er, you wake up. That's great!"

"Who was that..."

"It's Chu Jiang. He It's really powerful. It's capable of acupuncture and moxibustion! "

"Oh, thank you for the water."

"Actually It's Chujiang who feeds you water

"Ah

Murong Yin really can't believe her ears. If Chu Jiang can do acupuncture, she can understand and believe it. After all, Chu Jiang is a master of Kung Fu.

But when she heard that it was Chu Jiang who fed her water, she was moved by her heart.

Yes, a woman is so strange. If she gives her acupuncture or saves her life, she will be moved, but not to the point that she can't be moved. If she just gives her a bowl of water, simply give her a bowl of water, she will be moved.

"And he?" Murong yinxiu blushed again and asked in a low voice, as thin as a mosquito. As if he were her.

Han Xinyue is not used to Murong Yin's gentle speech for the first time.