She wanted to ...... At that time, if it weren't for Zhan Mo Xiao's sudden head propped up, she should have really kissed it!

After all, at that time, she had been bewitched, and her mind was blank, but this body was not under her control.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yexing couldn't help but bite his lower lip gently, and his eyes flashed.

Seeing that Qiao Yexing's expression suddenly became positive, Zhan Mo Xiao was slightly stunned, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly thought of something.

His eyes were dark or shallow, and he went up and down several times, and finally, he bent the words in his throat, swallowed them back, and then drove the car seriously.

After entering the garage of Wangtingku, the car was parked and the two got out of the car.

Zhan Mo Xiao walked in front of Qiao Yexing, and without saying a word, he directly reached out and hugged her.

"I ......" Qiao Yexing exclaimed, his hands subconsciously hooked his neck, and opened his mouth, wanting to say "I can do it myself".

However, when she saw his deep and well-defined face, she still held back her words.

The embrace of the war owl is very warm and powerful. Staying in his arms, Qiao Yexing was extremely relieved. Therefore, she was held by him, gently swaying her disobedient legs, obviously looking in a good mood.

Seeing this, Zhan Mo Xiao couldn't help but glance at her: "My legs are injured, and I'm not honest." ”

"Slightly~" stuck out his tongue at him and made a grimace, Qiao Yexing raised his chin and continued to sway his beautiful legs.

After entering the villa, when Uncle Ji saw Qiao Yexing being hugged in by Zhan Mo Xiao, he was stunned for a moment, and asked a little suspiciously: "Eldest prince, ...... is Miss Qiao?" ”

"I've twisted my foot, Uncle Ji, please help me bring the medicine box over, thank you." Joe Yexing explained.

"Huh? Oh, okay. ”

"By the way, I'm going to get ice packs again." The Ink Owl commanded again.

"On the way back, it was already iced." Qiao Yexing blinked, fighting against Mo Xiaodao.

The Ink Owl only left one sentence: "There is not enough time for ice compression." ”

Then he carried her to the couch and sat down.

After taking off her shoes, I saw that the left ankle was indeed swollen.

The shoes on his feet were taken off, Qiao Yexing curled up his toes in a bit of confusion, and said secretly in his heart: Hmm...... Luckily, she doesn't have any foot odor.

Noticing her subtle little movement, the corners of Zhan Moxiao's lips picked up as if they were nothing.

This is not as big as his hand, delicate and white, like tender lotus root buds on the toes, smeared with light pink nail polish, each one is round and lovely, people can't help but want to reach out and pinch it.

Seeing that he was looking at his feet, Qiao Yexing's pretty face couldn't help but climb a touch of crimson.

Not...... Obviously she didn't do anything, but why, did it make her feel ashamed?

Whew! That's enough!

Fortunately, Uncle Ji brought the ice pack and the medicine box after a while.

"Eldest son, I'll let Xiaoqing help Miss Qiao dress her feet!" After thinking about it, Uncle Ji proposed again.

"No, it's not a big deal, I'll just come." Zhan Mo Xiao didn't think about it, and refused directly.

After saying that, she put Qiao Yexing's feet on her lap again, then picked up an ice pack and applied it to it.

The icy feeling of "hiss...... smack" suddenly stimulated Qiao Yexing, making her exhale in a low voice.