"I really didn't realize that someone as refined as Dr. Zou would enjoy extreme sports like skiing." Mo Jing spoke naturally, her long hair swaying behind her as she moved.
"I... hehe, I just exercise occasionally." The tingling, trembling sensation down his spine was hard for Zou Shijie to ignore, making him speak to Mo Jing with a degree of caution. If he didn't understand at first, how could Zou Shijie not understand now? That man was clearly jealous.
Honestly, it's hard to believe that the seemingly indifferent man could be so childish. All he did was apply medicine to his wife's wound. He spent the entire time using a cotton swab dipped in alcohol to disinfect Mo Jing, without even touching her with his own fingers.
Thinking about it this way, Zou Shijie truly felt naive. He remembered how he had finally fallen for Mo Jing, only to have her snatched away by Ling Moyuan after a single trip abroad for research. It would be good to let this man be a little jealous now, to make him angry.
Just moments ago, Zou Shijie was thinking that others were naive, but wasn't he just as naive himself?
"Alright, the medicine on your hands is all applied. Now stretch out your feet, and I'll apply the medicinal wine." Zou Shijie threw the used cotton swab into the trash can. He then picked up a bottle of the secret medicinal wine from the side and opened it.
A drop of medicinal wine with a faint medicinal fragrance was dripped into his palm. He rubbed it slowly to let the medicinal effect spread. Then he reached out to lift Mo Jing's injured foot. Just as Zou Shijie's large hand was about to touch Mo Jing's fair foot, the man who had been sitting quietly on the sofa could no longer hold back and stood up. A huge shadow quickly enveloped Zou Shijie.
He quickly picked up Zou Shijie, carried him outside, and said rudely, "I can do the last few myself. Thank you for your help today."
Then the door was closed, shutting Zou Shijie out.
Mo Jing pretended not to see the displeasure between Ling Moyuan's brows and said lightly, "Moyuan, that's rude." Her eyes were full of teasing smiles.
The crystal chandelier overhead cast an endless shadow of Ling Moyuan. He sat silently on the sofa, lifting Mo Jing's sprained ankle and placing it on his lap. He picked up the medicinal wine from the coffee table, poured some into his palm, rubbed it a couple of times, and then gently applied it to her ankle, massaging it lightly.
The slightly cold hands warmed up under the influence of the medicinal wine, and the medicinal power in the palms seeped into Mo Jing's feet, extending to her limbs and bones.
Under the influence of the medicinal wine, Mo Jing felt a burning sensation in the sprained area of her ankle.
Looking at Ling Moyuan's serious and cold features, Mo Jing said with a slight smile, "What's wrong? Are you angry?"
Ling Moyuan didn't speak, but continued to work on the injury in his hand.
Mo Jing, however, seemed to have struck gold, secretly delighted: "It's rare to see you change your appearance like this, it's really not easy."
"You only had Zou Shijie apply the medicine to you so you could see me angry and jealous." A gentle, helpless light flickered in Ling Moyuan's dark, deep pupils under the indoor light. He had deliberately made Zou Shijie stay to apply the medicine for her from the beginning. Wasn't that his purpose? But damn it, he had actually let her manipulate him and fallen into her trap.
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