Chapter: 931

Su Nan sat on the sofa, "It's nothing, I just got hit by oil, but in the kitchen..."

The steak is going to be mushy!

Shang Qian pressed her shoulder, "I'll let someone do it, don't move."

Su Nan was a little embarrassed, and messed up asking for help.

Hearing this, the maid came out of her room and continued what Su Nan hadn't finished, without any sense of presence.

Shang Qian found the medicine box and wanted to give her the medicine himself.

Little Mike stared at the little red dot worriedly.

Su Nan really felt a little fussy, "I'll do it myself."

Shang Qian raised his eyebrows, "Miss Su can't trust me?"

Su Nan smiled, feeling a little helpless, "It really doesn't hurt anymore."

Just some spicy tingling, which can be ignored.

Shang Qian didn't believe it, he put her hand on his knee, and the two of them got very close.

He lowered his head, and gently applied the ointment on her. The ointment had a string of English on it, and it should have been brought back from abroad. When he touched it, it was cool and comfortable, and the tingling sensation was gone.

Really good.

It's just that after the cool feeling passed, Shang Qian's fingers were still holding her arm, and the temperature from his body spread to her arm, which was numb and a little stiff.

She lowered her eyes and flickered slightly, she wanted to leave, if she stayed any longer, she would really be addicted to it.

Little Mike on the side can't stand it anymore, still not letting go?

He simply broke the silence in the atmosphere.

"Beautiful sister, does it still hurt? My daddy has experience in taking care of girls. If you feel uncomfortable, just say it..."

For a moment, the room was silent.

The few traces of ambiguity that surrounded the air just now disappeared without a trace.

Shang Qian's movements froze slightly, and he looked coldly at Little Mike, who had succeeded in his scheme. Has it been a long time since he made a move?

Su Nan bent her lips, and inadvertently withdrew her hand, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

She looked at Shang Qian, who had an angry face, and the entanglement in her heart disappeared.

Little Mike reminded her that for a person like Shang Qian, countless people jumped at him, except for his deceased ex-wife, he knew nothing about it.

How could I treat him as a blank sheet of paper?

She returned to her own world in time, simply and without delay.

Shang Qian put down his things slowly, it was not easy to beat a child in front of Su Nan, and he had to maintain a decent smile.

It's just that there is no warmth in this smile.

He looked away, looked at Su Nan, and explained patiently: "It's impossible. In the United States, my family doctor is very lazy. I can only learn first aid knowledge by myself."