Chapter 1318 I Carried You Back

Mu Ying glanced at the living room and the study on the first floor. The lights were off everywhere, and she didn't see the young master.

But Mu Ying couldn't help but smile, feeling warm in her heart.

Then she remembered the young master's behavior during the day. Who caused her to be so hungry and uncomfortable? It was because of the young master's ruthless exploitation.

And she had already decided to take another route. How could she come back and continue to hit the wall with the young master just because he made her a meal?

Thinking of this, Mu Ying's expression became more serious, and she warned herself in her heart not to continue on this dead end, not to be easily affected by the young master's emotions, and not to waver!

But immediately another voice said: Maybe if you wait a little longer, the young master will fall in love with you?

She realized that the disappointing her was showing signs of revival.

I shook my head and got rid of those unrealistic thoughts. Love and affection are all empty. One cannot live without food. Let's eat first.

I opened the thermal cover on the plate and found two plates of stir-fried vegetables. I touched the bottom of the plate and it was still warm and didn't need to be heated again.

So Mu Ying went straight into the kitchen, took out a clean, empty bowl, and prepared to serve herself porridge.

"Give me a bowl too."

The sudden voice of the young master startled Mu Ying and she almost spilled the porridge in her bowl.

She turned around and saw the young master coming into the restaurant. He was wearing a bathrobe and his hair was still wet, obviously he had just taken a shower.

Mu Ying decided to ask the young master first how she came back.

"Master, didn't I go to dinner with Mr. Huo?"

He raised his head and looked at her, then frowned, "What's wrong with your face?"

Mu Ying was stunned. "I just fell down. It's okay. It's just a minor injury."

She turned around and took out another bowl, ready to serve porridge to the young master.

But the young master had already come to her side, took the bowl from her hand, placed it on the countertop, then took her wrist and left the kitchen.

Mu Ying stumbled behind the long-legged young master. She knew without asking that the young master wanted to treat her wounds before eating.

The young master took her to his own suite, asked her to sit on the sofa in the small living room, and then went to get the medicine box.

Mu Ying suddenly remembered the time when she helped the young master treat his wounds after he got drunk.

That night, she took advantage of the young master being drunk and slept in his bed...

Thinking of this, he shook his head quickly.

It was just one night's sleep, and nothing happened, but it was worth her treating it like a treasure and reminiscing about it from time to time.

Mu Ying was speechless to herself.

The young master came and sat down beside her. Mu Ying felt a little embarrassed, so she cleared her throat and asked, "Young master, how did I get back?"

"You fainted, and I carried you back."

"oh."

Mu Ying felt her face getting hot and couldn't help but lower her head.

The young master lifted her chin. Mu Ying looked up at him, blinking her eyelashes rapidly: "Young Master, you..."

Before Mu Ying could finish her words, a cotton swab soaked in alcohol was pressed on the wound on her cheek.

"hiss!"

Mu Ying subconsciously dodged backwards, but the young master grabbed the back of her head and said, "Don't move."

Afterwards, the young master carefully helped her wipe the wounds on her face.

But the distance between them was too close, making her feel like she could hardly breathe. After wiping the wound clean, Mu Ying quickly stood up and said that it was just a minor injury and could be cured on its own by disinfection, and there was no need to treat it further.

The young master didn't force her and said, "Look in the mirror yourself and see if it's just a minor injury."