Quick Wear: Boss, she won again by doing nothing

Chapter 797: Not convinced? Kill him (17)

Tian Jie slowly raised his eyelids. The girl in front of him gently held his hand, caressing the wounds on the corners of his mouth and forehead lovingly, and said softly: "Although you may have a hard time now, it will be better in the future."

Did she think he was weak?

If so, that's enough.

As long as he plays the role of the obedient younger brother, the girl in front of him will keep him, right?

"Xiao Qi...sister?"

Xing Rong responded happily, his voice as clear and sweet as a yellow oriole singing out of a valley: "Well! What about you? What's your name?"

Tian Jie pursed his lips and said nothing.

Haven't they investigated everything? Why is she pretending?

Xing Rong seemed to see through his little thoughts, but did not expose them. She just stroked his head more lovingly, "Don't you want to talk about it? It's okay. The past is not important."

"From now on, you will be called Tianjie, my little Tian."

Tian Jie thought for a moment, then nodded like a chick pecking at rice. It doesn't matter what you call it. Changing the name will save trouble.

When Xing Rong saw that he agreed, a smile as bright as a spring flower suddenly blossomed on her face, and she said with relief: "From now on, you will sleep in the room next to mine, and eat and sleep with me."

Then she compared his height and said, "You should eat more and grow taller." He was 13 years old and had not yet grown to 1 meters, which was indeed a bit short.

"Let's work hard together!" She said so seriously, with a determined light flashing in her eyes, which made Tian Jie couldn't help but nod seriously.

He didn't know what it meant to work together, and thought it was just her three-minute enthusiasm. Later he realized that she really had been treating him well without any purpose, and he couldn't help but indulge in the happiness she gave him.

Since that day, Tian Jie was taken to training by Zheng Hu after sending Xing Rong to school. Every night, Xing Rong would personally help him treat his injuries.

At first, he was reluctant to let her help him with the wound because she would have to take off all his clothes except his underwear.

Even though he was only 13, she was already 15!

Wouldn't she be shy?

Xing Rong held the medicine box helplessly and said angrily: "Xiaotian, you are my brother. I just want to help you treat your wound. Why are you shy?"

Every time she wanted to help him apply medicine, she had to spend half an hour coaxing him to take off his clothes, and she couldn't force him to do it... No, she couldn't force him to do it, right?

Tian Jie quickly distanced himself from her and held onto his collar tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would molest him. "Sister Xiaoqi, that's fine. I can do it myself."

"Xiaotian, I studied medicine just for you. Don't you want what I learned to be useful?"

Tian Jie pursed his lips, quickly glanced at the shelves full of medical books, and began to hesitate.

At this time, Ming Xi, who was fussy, walked to Xing Rong's wheelchair with her short legs, holding the wheelchair armrests with both hands, looking up at Xing Rong with stars in her eyes, "Mommy, this kid doesn't like Mommy, let's ignore him, okay? Mommy, come and play with me!"

Xing Rong's heart was instantly melted. She gently rubbed his little head, took away the medicine box, and held him on her lap. Just as she was about to speak, Tian Jie, who was standing opposite her, suddenly said, "I'll take it off right away."

Xing Rong looked up in surprise and saw him taking off his clothes awkwardly while secretly observing whether she left.

She couldn't help but chuckle, motioned Mingxi to get off her, picked up the medicine box again, and waited for Tianjie to take off his clothes and come over.

Xing Rong helped him clean the wound meticulously and applied medicine gently. Fearing that he would feel pain, she even blew gently on his wound.

Tian Jie didn't know whether he was shy or in pain, he just stood there stiffly and quietly, his dark skin seemed to be stained with a thin layer of blush.

Mingxi pouted and sat aside angrily, staring at Tianjie with hostility, as if she wanted to tear him into pieces.