Gu Shimu was amused by her, "What are you thinking about? Looking at the clean little girl, why are there so much yellow waste in her head?"

Tang Yexi: "...?"

Gu Shimu sat upright and picked up the medicine box on the table on the bedside table, "Come here, I'll apply medicine to you, otherwise you can apply it yourself? You have to massage it in circles, can you do it?"

Tang Yexi: "..."

She really can't do it.

She couldn't see her back, even if she saw it in front of the mirror, she couldn't reach some places, let alone had to circle and massage it.

Gu Shimu hooked his finger at her again: "Come here."

This time, Tang Yexi walked over slowly.

She has already learned about Gu Luohan's resume.

Letting such a big man in the medical world develop trauma medicine for her by herself is similar to wasting natural resources, and it is not enough to describe it as waste.

Such a precious ointment must of course play its greatest role in order to be worthy of Gu Luohan.

She walked to the bed and sat down, and took off her pajamas.

Gu Shimu said: "Lying down, sitting down is not easy to feel stressed."

Tang Yexi nodded, lay on the bed, and buried his face in the blanket.

Um.

This is pretty good.

Hiding her face, no one could see her shy.

Gu Shimu opened the medicine box, and Tang Yexi quickly smelled a refreshing fragrance of medicine.

Even though half of her nose was buried in the blanket, the extremely penetrating medicinal fragrance still penetrated her nostrils.

She couldn't help but praise, "It smells good."

"Ahan is a perfectionist," Gu Shimu said: "And, you are his sister-in-law, of course he has to make the ointment fragrant, otherwise how could he have the face to see you?"

Tang Yexi: "..."

This logic...isn't it right?

She felt that the prince of the Gu family was a topic-ending player, and he always had the ability to say something that made her not know how to take on the next sentence.

Gu Shimu dipped medicine on his fingertips and carefully applied it to the scar on her back.

The scars on her back were dozens of deep and shallow.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this girl was so lucky that she survived with great luck.

I was so lucky that I had been beaten to death long ago.

He applied medicine to each scar and rubbed it carefully until the medicine was absorbed by the skin. He put away the medicine and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

When he came out of the bathroom, Tang Yexi had already gone to the other side of their eldest son, and there were two children who were sleeping with him. He was covered with blankets, only his neck and head were exposed, and he looked extremely shy.

Gu Shimu smiled and walked to Xiaoci and lay down, "Is there anything wrong? I'll turn off the lights if it's okay."

"Well... something is wrong," Tang Yexi whispered: "I want to give Ahan a gift to thank Ahan. What do you think are you giving?"

It is impolite to come but not come.

She couldn't use Gu Luohan's ointment for nothing.

Gu Luohan would definitely not want to give money, so she wanted to give Gu Luohan a gift.
Chapter completed!