Chapter 230

"Really, the way you walk is really unique." The corner of Zhan Yeling's mouth curled up in sarcasm, and he turned to Butler Li and said, "Take it."

"Hey, you..." Seeing that Butler Li was about to leave with the necklace, Xiong Miao became anxious for a moment, and was about to say something. When she saw Zhan Yeling's leisurely glance over, she just raised her foot to catch up to Butler Li. , fell back in place.

"Could it be that you still have ideas about this necklace?" Zhan Yeling's voice was magnetic, and his ordinary words, under his slightly provocative ending, seemed extremely charming and terrifyingly majestic.

Xiong Miao pulled his cheeks and smiled: "How come, how can I have any thoughts about the things I lost. Ouch, my leg hurts so much. It was scratched by a branch just now, and I don't know if there is any broken skin. "

She wanted to call Mahaha about the necklace, so she changed the subject. She frowned as she spoke, and bent over to touch her knees.

Caught off guard, she lightened her body and was hugged horizontally by the man. She immediately hooked his neck to ensure the balance of her body. In front of her was the handsome profile of the man. She asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"It's not leg pain?" He glanced at her faintly with his dark eyes, and walked towards the room with his slender legs.

Xiong Meow's big clear eyes stared at his face and blinked.

It's not that her leg hurts so much that she can't walk. As for him, does she need to carry her into the house?

However, this man's behavior is different from that of ordinary people, and normal thinking cannot be used to consider his actions.

Zhan Yeling carried her into the room and put her on the sofa: "Housekeeper Li, bring the medicine box."

"Yes, master!"

Soon, Butler Li came over with the medicine box, put the medicine box on the coffee table, and went to do his own business.

Then, her leg was picked up by the man's big palm and placed on his lap.

Xiong Miao's eyes were full of panic: "A little injury, it's fine."

"Don't move!" Zhan Yeling forcefully straightened her legs that were about to be retracted, and pressed them on her own.

He took off her shoes and rolled up the legs of his slacks, with gentle movements.

The pants rubbed against the injured place, Xiong Miao couldn't help hissing in pain.

Zhan Yeling's deep eyes gave her a reproachful look: "Do you still know it hurts? Does your head grow to your butt? Even workers know that they have to wear gardening clothes when they go into the woods."

Xiong Miao curled her lips, but she was muttering in her heart: I have a head and a butt, and you forced me to do so! Well done, why did you throw away my necklace! Throw it away, why pick it up again? It caused me to return empty-handed, and you caught me on the spot!

Just when she was wandering, a cool feeling penetrated into the position of her wound, which was very comfortable.

When she regained consciousness, she saw Zhan Yeling holding a cotton swab and applying medicine to her wound.

One of his big palms held her calf, the rough texture between the palms, with the warmth between the palms, passed through the skin of her calf to her heart, comforting her dissatisfied heart.

She saw him staring intently at the wound on her leg, frowning slightly, and applying medicine gently.

It gives people the illusion that he is caring for a work of art.

Just as she was watching him lost in thought, the man's eyes lifted up.

She caught off guard and looked into his deep eyes, and the powerful deterrent force forced her to look away quickly.

"Be careful these few days, don't touch the water." After he said, he put her legs back on the sofa, got up, and walked outside.

"Aren't you going to have breakfast?" Seeing that he was about to leave, Xiong Miao asked while staring at his back.