He Tingye was stunned, through the hazy smoke, he saw the two crimson on Tao Yixiang's cheeks, thought for a while, and then stopped.

"Can you go out first?" Tao Yixiang begged in a low voice.

Looking at Tao Yixiang's current appearance, He Tingye suddenly had the idea of teasing her.

"Why don't you close the door?" Nicholas He's tone seemed to be questioning a child who had made a mistake.

Tao Yixiang looked at the bathroom door, patted his head, and replied with a little heart: "I forgot." ”

He Tingye had no intention of withdrawing, since they all broke in, if they didn't do something, wouldn't they be too disappointed by such a rare coincidence?

"Where did you just fall?" He Tingye asked again, and walked towards Tao Yixiang with steps.

"Just, over there." Tao Yixiang stretched out his right hand from the bathtub and pointed to He Tingye where she had just fallen.

After stretching out her hand, she realized that due to the amplitude of her movements, she pushed the foam floating on the water, faintly showing her body.

A subtle smile flashed in He Tingye's eyes, but it was only fleeting, but it was captured by Tao Yixiang.

Tao Yixiang was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, and then lay quietly in the bathroom, not daring to move, the foam floating on the water swayed, as if it would all be dissipated in the next moment.

The bathroom fell silent all of a sudden, time seemed to stand still, and Tao Yixiang even forgot to breathe.

He Tingye got closer and closer, and he had no intention of stopping at all, Tao Yixiang couldn't move now, and could only look at He Tingye with begging eyes, like a captured young beast looking at a hunter.

He Tingye looked at Tao Yixiang with deep eyes, and was approaching her step by step.

"He Tingye!" Tao Yixiang shouted nervously.

"How?" He Tingye asked, his tone was light, as if he was doing an extremely normal thing.

"You, can you go out first?" Tao Yixiang raised his voice.

He Tingye frowned slightly: "You still owe me an explanation." ”

"What's the explanation?" Tao Yixiang asked.

"What's going on with you and Qian Shihua?" He Tingye looked at Tao Yixiang and asked with a serious expression.

"I've already explained it to you on the way back, I really don't have anything with him."

Tao Yixiang is about to cry, is there anything that can't be explained again? Why explain when she's in the bathtub?

"It seems that you still don't know what you've done wrong?" Thinking of the scene where Tao Yixiang and Qian Shihua were talking alone, He Tingye's face darkened.

Tao Yixiang was completely desperate, what did this man want to do?

"He Tingye, I was wrong, can you go out first, I'll explain it to you one by one when I finish taking a shower, I promise, I will definitely be able to explain it clearly." A pleading look appeared on Tao Yixiang's face.

He Tingye looked at her, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, he leaned over and kissed Tao Yixiang's forehead.

"It's good to know your mistakes, I'm waiting for you outside, hoping to give me a reasonable explanation." He Tingye whispered in her ear.

After finishing speaking, He Tingye stood up straight, then turned around and left the bathroom, leaving Tao Yixiang alone in the bathtub.

Thinking that He Tingye was waiting for her at the door, Tao Yixiang couldn't calm down, and he was in no mood to continue taking a bath.

Tao Yixiang was supposed to get dressed and then go out of the bathroom, but she was too busy coming in just now, and she didn't bring clean clothes at all, she wrapped herself tightly in a bathrobe, and then tiptoed out.

Outside the bathroom, He Tingye was really sitting on the sofa, waiting for Tao Yixiang to come out absentmindedly.

Nicholas He glanced at Tao Yixiang, there was not too much emotion on his face, and there was a trace of displeasure in his deep pupils.

"You didn't fall just now?" He asked, with a cold tone tinged with concern.

"I just knocked on my leg, it's fine." Tao Yixiang didn't care about answering.

He Tingye stood up suddenly, pressed Tao Yixiang to sit on the sofa, lifted her bathrobe from her ankles, and carefully checked her fair and slender legs.

It was the first time for Tao Yixiang to look at her legs like this, an inexplicable sense of shame came to her heart, and her face couldn't help but be stained with a flush, this is too strange, right?

"I'm really fine." Tao Yixiang said embarrassedly.

But He Ting didn't seem to have any other thoughts, his eyes fell on a bruise on the outside of Tao Yixiang's thigh, and his brows were tightly locked.

"And say you're okay?" He Tingye raised his head and glared at Tao Yixiang, and asked angrily.

Tao Yixiang lowered her head, her eyes fell on her legs, on the outside of her thighs, a large patch of purple and cyan bruises were staggered in layers, the color was heavier than when she checked it just now, and it looked a little shocking on her originally white legs.

"How so? Actually, I didn't feel any pain. Tao Yixiang was a little surprised, and she quickly explained.

He Tingye still glared at Tao Yixiang: "You don't let me worry too much." ”

Tao Yi scratched his head in embarrassment and argued: "Actually, it's okay at all, because my skin is like this, once I bump it, I don't feel much pain, but there will be a lot of bruising, and it will take a while to get rid of, it seems that I can't wear a short skirt in the near future." ”

"When, you're still wondering if you can wear a short skirt?" He Tingye was angry enough at Tao Yixiang's words, can this woman's nerves be thicker?

"Sit still!" He Tingye ordered solemnly.

"Oh." Tao Yixiang nodded obediently, and his eyes followed He Tingye.

He Tingye stood up, went directly to another room, and then retrieved a small medical kit.

"Lift the bathrobe yourself." He Tingye commanded as he opened the medicine box and looked for medicine inside.

"Huh?" With such an instruction, Tao Yixiang was a little confused, and asked her to take the initiative to lift her skirt in front of He Tingye? This is too ashamed of Mrs. Isn't it?

"Hurry up, I'll help you with the medicine." He Ting ordered with a handsome face and urged, his eyes were not mixed with a trace of other emotions, but he just treated Tao Yixiang as a patient.

Looking at He Tingye's serious expression, Tao Yixiang was ashamed of what she wanted, she was just taking medicine, what was she thinking?

Under He Tingye's gaze, Tao Yixiang slowly lifted up the corner of the edge of his bathrobe, revealing the mottled and ugly bruise on the outside of his thigh.

He Tingye unscrewed a brown medicine bottle, squatted down, and carefully applied the potion to the bruise on the outside of Tao Yixiang's thigh.

"Does it hurt?" He Tingye asked cautiously, his knobly broken hand rubbing gently on the bruise, and his movements were very skillful, just like a professional doctor.