The girl tilted her head and waved her hand in front of Jing Muchen's eyes, looking at him curiously, wanting to know what he was thinking and why he suddenly stopped moving.
Jing Muchen finally came to his senses. He picked up a cotton swab and applied medicine to the girl's knee.
She subconsciously pulled her legs back. She was really fine, just a little skin broken. It bled at first, but it stopped now.
"Don't move. The wound will get infected if you don't treat it." Jing Muchen held the girl's leg.
He then realized that she still had many old injuries on her legs. Those injuries were very old, and some of the scars had faded. It seemed that she was someone who was often injured.
Jing Muchen said as he applied the medicine.
"Next time you get hit by someone, you can't just let him go. You should at least make him pay you some money and then take you to the hospital for treatment," Jing Muchen said.
Forehead.
Is he cursing her to get hit by a car again next time?
The girl nodded obediently, but with her personality, it was impossible for her to let others pay for the money. At most, she would just bear the grievance herself. It is better to have less trouble than more!
"Okay, the wound is not deep and there is no infection. It seems to be fine. It's getting late, so you should stay here tonight! You can leave tomorrow after your wound is healed." Jing Muchen said lightly.
At this time.
The servant came in.
"Mr. Jing, the clothes you asked me to prepare for this young lady are now ready," said the servant.
Jing Muchen asked someone to buy a few sets of clothes.
"Go and change! Let them wash the one you're wearing and hang it back." Jing Muchen said lightly.
He asked her to wear Xiaorou's clothes. Although those clothes were outdated and Xiaorou didn't wear them usually, Jing Muchen still felt weird because no one had ever been allowed to touch Xiaorou's things.
He would ask the servant to wash it and hang it back.
"Yeah." The girl nodded obediently.
She seemed to sense something in Jing Muchen's eyes. He seemed to care a lot about the woman in the skirt she was wearing. Was she his girlfriend? There were indeed a lot of things for girls at home, but why didn't that girl go home?
The girl was a little confused. After Jing Muchen left, she changed her clothes by herself. She squatted in the bathroom and washed Jiang Xiaorou's clothes clean by rubbing them with her hands.
She was very careful and washed it out whiter than before. She was very satisfied and hung it on the balcony. She said sorry to the skirt, she didn't mean to wear her clothes.
The girl had nothing to do, so she looked for work to do around the house, sweeping the floor, mopping the floor, washing fruit in the kitchen, cooking dinner, anything she could do.
Although Jing Muchen had bumped into her, she was fine. She also had to stay here for a night to avoid the rain, so she was really grateful to him and did what she could.
night.
It’s time for dinner.
When Jing Muchen came out of the study, he saw a figure running back and forth between the kitchen and the living room. She was holding dishes in her hands and walking very fast. After putting them on the dining table, she ran to the kitchen to get them.
Jing Muchen frowned and went downstairs.
"Who asked her to do it?" Jing Muchen asked.
He had never asked her to come home to do chores, and she didn't need to do these things. Their relationship was just one of them driving and the other getting hit by a car. She had to leave tomorrow, so why was she still doing chores at home?
"To answer Mr. Jing, she wanted to do it herself and we couldn't stop her. Maybe she wanted to show off in front of you! But it seems we don't lack servants here." said the servant.
This servant was an old servant in Jiang Xiaorou's family. He was not as careful when talking to Jing Muchen as others.
"Okay, you all go down!" Jing Muchen said lightly.
All the servants withdrew and he went to sit at the dining table.
The dishes on the table were all home-cooked dishes, different from what he usually ate. He turned around and looked at the girl, who ran over with the last bowl of soup, placed it in front of him, then stepped back and stood there motionless.
Jing Muchen turned around and looked at her.
"Come here and sit down," he said.
Since it was dinner time, she should be hungry. It wouldn't be a big deal to ask her to sit down and have a meal. It was rare for someone to eat with him, even if they didn't talk, just having someone there would be enough.
The girl desperately shook her head and waved her hands. She was self-aware and knew that she was not worthy of sitting with him for dinner. The word "precious" was written all over him from head to toe.
She was just a wild girl from the countryside who came to the city to find her father. She didn't have any thoughts about him.
"It's okay, your legs are inconvenient, come here!" Jing Muchen said again.
The girl still didn't come.
She looked at Jing Muchen with a smile and pointed at the empty bowl next to her. She ran over, picked up the bowl, poured a small dish into the bowl, and then squatted in the corner to eat.
In order not to disturb Jing Muchen's meal, she still turned her back to him.
The girl was very self-aware and would not disturb Jing Muchen's life too much. He smiled helplessly. This girl was silly. Sometimes he felt that she was quite like Xiaorou. She was silly and a little cute.
But she still can't compare with Xiaorou. Xiaorou will always be unique in Jing Muchen's heart.
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