C18 I Am Precocious
For the first time, he knew that there was a girl like Ming Shu in this world.
She looked like the most delicate flower petal, but she didn't think that others would take care of her in their hands, and instead take care of others.
However, the more she was like this, the more Zhan Mochen felt that she was very pitiful.
Tian Xintong had grown up in the Zhan Family and the two of them had established a relationship between a man and a woman a long time ago.
He thought he was born with a lack of emotion and did not understand the love of a man and a woman.
But tonight, this girl called Ming Shu had made him feel some sort of tender affection for her.
Zhan Mochen poured the oil onto his hands and rubbed them together. He pressed it against the bruise on Ming Shu's back, "It's a little painful, but you have to rub it off. Otherwise, you won't be able to get out of bed for a few days."
The man's voice was surprisingly gentle, making it even more pleasant to listen to.
The magnetic voice shot straight into his heart, making him wish he had just heard the recording. He turned around and pressed the replay button, listening to it countless times.
Ming Shu acknowledged and said with a blush, "Thank you, Mr Zhan."
She blushed because she felt that she was too stupid and had implicated Zhan Mochen. She felt embarrassed, not because of the difference between a man and a woman, but because of shyness and such.
The image of Zhan Mochen's soldier was etched too deeply in Ming Shu's mind, upright and tall.
For the people, there was no difference between applying medicine to a young girl and the elderly and children. Ming Shu would not have any impure thoughts.
Zhan Mochen poured the oil three times and rubbed it for Ming Shu for thirty minutes. Finally, he put away the oil and let Ming Shu stand up to examine her. "Is there anything else?"
"No," said Ming Shu, blushing. "I can get them myself."
"Alright," Zhan Mochen nodded and handed the oil to her: "Take it with you when you leave, wipe it off when you get back, don't be lazy."
"Mhm, mhm," Ming Shu nodded her head vigorously. She returned the oil in her hand, "You've already given me a bottle. Keep this bottle for yourself, I don't need that much oil."
This medicine works like a divine medicine.
Her face was originally swollen beyond recognition by Xu Qiuwei, but after Zhan Mochen guided her to apply it once, the area where she applied it became cold, and she almost didn't feel any pain.
Such a good medicine, one could tell with a mere pinch of his foot that it was definitely worth a lot of money.
"Take it," Zhan Mochen refused, "The medicine is produced by my second brother's company, it's only for me, I still have a lot."
"Oh, oh, oh." Ming Shu put the medicine away absentmindedly. Was the second brother Mr Zhan was talking about the missing Qi Muqing who went to help Fei Fei?
Qi Muqing... This name sounded really familiar!
When Mo Bai mentioned it, it sounded familiar.
Now that he thought about it, he felt as though he had heard of it somewhere.
Where had he heard of it?
It was unknown whether Qi Muqing was dead or alive. Asking about him was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire in his heart.
Ming Shu didn't dare to ask. She silently thought for a moment. If there was a chance in the future, she would ask Meng Huan for help to check it out.
"Woof woof!"
Xiaowu who had come over to act coquettishly interrupted Ming Shu's thoughts.
Ming Shu immediately laughed and crouched down to hug Xiaowu's big head.
She didn't know why, but she felt like laughing when she saw Xiaowu.
Ming Shu hugged Xiaowu's big head, and looked up at Zhan Mochen: "Mr Zhan, can I bring Xiaowu home to sleep?"
Zhan Mochen hesitated for a second and nodded, "I'll send you guys off."
Although Xiaowu liked Ming Shu, he was afraid that if he did not send her over.
Ming Shu immediately smiled even more brilliantly. "Thank you, Mr Zhan!"
"No need to be so polite," Zhan Mochen led the way, "I need to thank you to help me take care of Bai."
A weak girl like Ming Shu, in Zhan Mochen's previous mind, such a girl needed to be cared for and cared for by others.
However, she had previously saved Xiaowu and now she was helping him take care of his brother.
"I didn't do anything, and it even caused Bai to fall," Ming Shu said embarrassedly, "Luckily I didn't fall down, otherwise I would have died of regret."
Zhan Mochen said lightly, "He deserves to break it."
Ming Shu didn't know what was wrong with her ruthless words, but she actually heard the feeling of intimacy.
She said enviously: "Mr Zhan, you and Bai have such a good relationship."
"Not bad," Zhan Mochen turned around and took the key from her hand, then opened the door for her. "He grew up beside me when he was young, and I took care of him for a long time."
Ming Shu was surprised. "How old are you, Bai?"
Zhan Mochen opened the door, handed the key back to her and said, "I was precocious."
Ming Shu:
All right.
She had watched an animated film a while back, where her four-year-old brother had raised his younger brother, who had just reached the full moon, all by himself.
When she saw the cartoon, she thought the screenwriter was too good at it.
However, looking at Zhan Mochen in front of her, she somehow felt that if it was this man, he might really be able to do it.
Such an outstanding man must have been different from other people's naughty children when he was young, right?
Zhan Mochen brought Xiaowu in and helped him take a bath. He placed Xiaowu on Ming Shu's bed and patted Xiaowu's head, "Good night!"
Xiaowu laid on Ming Shu's pillow and called out to him.
Zhan Mochen turned around and said to Ming Shu, "I'll come pick it up before breakfast tomorrow."
"No need, no need," Ming Shu said, "I promised Xiaowu I would give it a stew tomorrow. When Xiaowu is full, I'll send it down."
Zhan Mochen nodded and walked to the door. He turned around and said to Ming Shu, "Lock the door."
"I know Mr Zhan," Ming Shu looked at him and smiled sweetly, "Thank you Mr Zhan, good night Mr Zhan!"
"Good night." Zhan Mochen signaled for her to close the door first.
Hearing the sound of the lock locking, he stared at the door thoughtfully for a while before turning around and leaving.
Very strange.
Tian Xintong had grown up in his house and he only felt that women were very troublesome. He wished he could stay further away from them and never meet them again.
They had only known each other for a few days, but he felt that it wouldn't be difficult to have a sister like Ming Shu at home …
Ming Shu hugged Xiaowu.
On the second day, he woke up early and brought Xiaowu to the nearby morning market to buy the most fresh meat and bones for Xiaowu.
He found the biggest pot in the house and stewed a huge pot.
When it was cooked, most of it was poured into Xiaowu's bowl.
Ming Shu kept the rest and took the rest downstairs.
Knocking on the door, Ming Shu smiled as she handed the meat to Zhan Mochen who opened the door, "Mr Zhan, we will have the same breakfast as Xiaowu this morning!"
"Brother, it's so early. Who is it?" Mo Bai came out of his bedroom with sleepy eyes.
Zhan Mochen took the meat, "Thank you, where's Xiaowu?"