Chapter 265: Sister Ning hiding in the closet (2)

Chapter 265 Sister Ning Hiding in the Closet (2)

Walking to the living room, Gu Ying put her on the sofa.

Hengheng leaned forward, put his hands on her knees, and asked in a soft voice, "Mum, do your feet hurt?"

Facing his clear eyes, Qi Xuan stretched out her hand to touch his head, and comforted him, "It's okay, it's just a sprain, just take a rest."

Gu Ying came back with a jar of medicinal oil, and squatted down in front of her with her slender and tall body.

Qi Xuan was stunned, staring blankly at the man condescendingly squatting in front of her.

She didn't come back to herself until a smell of medicinal oil hit her.

Her feet shrank back, with a somewhat embarrassed look on her face, "Well, I'll do it myself, and I won't bother you."

Gu Ying raised her eyes and glanced at her, her tone was indifferent, "I'm already tired, so I don't care about this anymore."

After speaking, he reached out to grab her sprained right foot, took off her high heels, and then reached for the medicated oil.

The cold liquid covered her skin, and the callused big hand gently kneaded her ankle, controlling the strength.

The cold voice was not gentle, "Just say it hurts."

Qi Xuan clenched her teeth and said firmly, "It doesn't hurt."

Gu Ying glanced at the clenched fist at her side, and the corner of her mouth curled into an imperceptible arc.

He poured strength into his fingertips, and rubbed her ankle more vigorously, Qi Xuan gasped in pain.

"Hiss—"

She reached out and grabbed Gu Ying's hand, her eyes were covered with mist, "It hurts..."

She is not a pig's foot, she has such a heavy hand.

Gu Ying looked at her, raised his eyebrows lightly, "Isn't it painless?"

Qi Xuan rolled her eyes, "It's no wonder it doesn't hurt if you push so hard."

Gu Ying said, "Let go."

Qi Xuan let go of her hand and reached out to get the shoes to put on, "I don't need you to press it, just rub some medicated oil on it."

Gu Ying pressed her foot, and said in a cool voice, "If you don't want your feet to swell into pig's hooves tomorrow, just stay there and don't move."

Qi Xuan, "..."

It turns out that he is not only fierce, but also has a poisonous tongue.

Heng Heng said softly, "Mommy, don't move around, let Uncle Gu help you with the medicine."

Qi Xuan glanced at him, brat, which side are you standing on?

The callused fingertips moved around her sprained ankle, and the skin touched by him became hot.

Qi Xuan felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, her tense back was like a drawn bow, and a touch of crimson crept up to the tips of her ears.

Unable to bear the suffocating embarrassment, she took the initiative to start the conversation, "Did Qingning go to bed?"

Gu Ying looked down at her reddened ankle, and said softly, "She went to her classmate's house and hasn't come back yet."

Qi Xuan glanced at the night outside the window, "It's so late and it's raining outside, don't you need to pick her up?"

Gu Ying withdrew her hand, picked up the cap and screwed on the medicated oil, "No, she said she would be back later."

Although Aning is young, she has her own opinions and the ability to protect herself. If they care too much and control her in everything, it will be another kind of restraint for her.

Instead of this, it is better to give her enough freedom, and they just need to be her solid backing, and be her backer when she needs help.

Qi Xuan took the shoes and put them on, leaning on the armrest of the sofa, staggeringly stood up.

Gu Ying spread out her hands, "Here."

Qi Xuan was in a daze, "What?"

"Car keys, or do you think you can still drive like this?"

"..."

Qi Xuan glanced at her feet, hesitated, then took out the car keys from her pocket and handed them to him.

"sorry to bother you."

Gu Ying has heard this sentence from her many times today.

Qi Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, remembering the memory of being carried downstairs by him just now, she waved her hand quickly.

"no, I'm fine."

Gu Ying didn't speak, and walked towards the door with Hengheng in her arms.

Opening the gate, he took an umbrella, holding the umbrella in one hand and holding Hengheng in the other, and walked to the side of the car in three steps at a time.

He stretched out his hand to open the car door, put Hengheng into the back seat, turned around, Qi Xuan limped to the door while leaning on the wall.

He walked over with an umbrella, and supported her with his strong hands, "Let's go."

There was rainwater on the ground, Qi Xuan didn't want to try to slip and fall, so she grabbed Gu Ying's arm, used her strength to stabilize her footsteps, and walked towards her car.

The two held an umbrella together, and they approached unavoidably.

A trace of the light and nice-smelling feminine soft fragrance slid past the tip of Gu Ying's nose along the cold wind.

He glanced away from the corner of the corner of his eye, and the woman's little face with a little makeup came into view, touching those rosy lips, and he suddenly remembered the kiss in the office that afternoon.

His eyes darkened, he looked away without any trace, and helped her into the car.

Qi Xuan sat down firmly, looked up at him, "Thank you."

Gu Ying said nothing, walked around to the driver's seat and got in the car.

After closing the umbrella, he pulled the seat belt to fasten it, then started the car and left.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the scenery in the Markham Mansion was blurred.

In about two minutes, the car arrived at Tao's house.

Gu Ying got out of the car with an umbrella, went around to the back seat, first helped Qi Xuan out, and then went to carry Heng Heng out of the car.

Qi Xuan staggered up the steps, stretched out her hand and pressed the combination lock, and then opened the door.

Gu Ying walked up the steps, put Heng Heng on the entrance, and put the car keys on the side cabinet.

Qi Xuan looked at his wet shoulders, apologetic in her eyes, "Your clothes are wet."

It seemed unkind to let him toss back and forth in the rain at night.

Gu Ying glanced at her sideways, her voice was so calm that no emotions could be heard, "So, do you want to buy one and pay me back?"

Qi Xuan was stunned for a moment, and compensated him for a piece of clothing?

It's not easy.

She readily agreed, "Okay, I'll send you a new one tomorrow."

Gu Ying pulled her lower lip and walked away.

Watching his figure disappear into the rain, Qi Xuan exhaled, and looked down at the little guy at her feet.

"Hengheng, what did you do at Uncle Gu's house tonight?"

Heng Heng bent his lips and counted them one by one, "Uncle Gu helped me take a bath, made me delicious food, and even told me stories."

Hearing this, Qi Xuan showed astonishment, it was hard to imagine that Gu Ying would do these things.

She blinked, then turned to look out into the dark night.

After a while, she looked away, closed the door, and led Hengheng upstairs.

Passing by Fu Juncheng's room, she paused when she heard movement inside.

Could it be that Ah Cheng is back?

She stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"A Cheng?"

Inside, Gu Qingning was sitting on the bed playing games, when he heard someone knocking on the door, his hand holding the phone trembled.

She looked up at the man who came out of the bathroom, pointed to the door, then ran out of bed and hid in the closet.

Seeing this, Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly, and walked to open the door unhurriedly.

"It's really you, when did you come back?" Seeing that he opened the door, Qi Xuan was surprised.

Heng Heng raised his head and called out softly, "Uncle."

Fu Juncheng looked down at him and frowned, "Why haven't you slept so late?"

(end of this chapter)

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