A few minutes later, the door was pushed open.

Qi Shaoqin was just about to put on his pajamas, but only half of them. The man standing at the door looked at her for a second, and their faces turned crimson purple.

After calming down, Qi Shaoqin scolded: "you dead sick child, don't you know to knock on the door! Where did you learn your gentlemanly demeanor and famous etiquette! Shit!"

Ji Mo's face was briefly surprised. After that, his face had recovered calm.

With a tray in his hand, he closed the door quietly.

"I didn't know you were changing clothes and knocking at the door. In case you fell asleep and wanted to wake you up, I just pushed the door in. Besides, when I zipped you in my car, I saw what I should see. You don't have to bear a burden. I won't remember such a featureless body like you."

Qi Shaoqin's pajamas were only half worn. Because she had a wound on her shoulder and couldn't force her hand over, she was angry. "A bunch of crooked reasons! I think you just want to play a rogue!"

Ji Mo came to the bed with a tray and swept her eyes up and down. Qi Shaoqin hurriedly took a pillow to block his sight. The pillow was taken away by Ji mo. he suddenly approached him, almost close to her face, with a light tone and said, "so you're so powerful? You even know what I think?"

He was suddenly close, and his eyelashes almost rubbed against her face when they trembled.

Qi Shaoqin breathed tightly and missed beating his heart for several times. "You can talk as soon as you speak. You're so close to me..."

"It's not that you just said that you know what I'm thinking. I'm curious for a moment and want to verify it." Ji Mo smiled, and her helpless face reflected in her pupils.

"Verify a fart!" Qi Shaoqin pushed him angrily.

Ji Mo was unprepared and fell on the bed pushed by her.

He suddenly smiled, "Oh, that's what you think."

Qi Shaoqin was stunned and immediately reacted. He had something to say.

The brush's face turned red. "Roll! Roll! This is my bed! Who let you lie down! Get up! Get up!"

She raised her foot and kicked him.

Ji Mo got a few times, his expression was lazy, but he didn't get up. "I've been tired all day. Let me have a rest."

"You should go to the guest room to have a rest. This is my bed. Get up quickly!" Qi Shaoqin's feet continued to greet him impolitely.

Ji Mo was kicked by her, but he didn't get up. Instead, he closed his eyes and said with a relaxed look: "you are always so stingy to me. When you slept in my bed, did I kick you with my feet?"

Qi Shaoqin was speechless.

Although what he said is true, he is right.

But men and women are different after all.

She's not dressed yet.

Ji Mo's closed eyes suddenly opened, sat up from her bed, tilted his head, looked at her and said, "I'd better help you. You should pay attention to your shoulders and clothes. You're so careless and careless. If you don't pay attention, you'll tear the wound again."

"No, I can..." Qi Shaoqin subconsciously refused him. Ji Mo was close to her. Now he didn't give her a chance to react and saved her wrist.

"Don't move." he whispered, his breath slightly hot, falling on her face.

Qi Shaoqin breathed and trembled, "you, loosen..."

Ji Mo gently helped her put her hand into the sleeve of her pajamas and said to her in a warm voice, "it'll be fine soon. Anyway, I'll help you every day before you get well. You'd better get used to it as soon as possible, or you'll make such a fuss every time you change your clothes. It's like I haven't seen a woman."