Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Chapter 586

"Are you sure I put you down and you can walk by yourself?" Ji Mingyou looked at her with his head down, and said half-jokingly.

Thinking of how difficult it was for him to even raise his hand while lying on the bed just now, Lin Weiwei twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, "Then, why don't you just forget it..."

Helpless, she could only turn her body away and try to get close to Ji Mingyou, but she smelled a smell of gasoline and burning on his body. When she took a closer look, she found not only the smell on his body, but also his arms were burned up.

"What's going on?" Lin Weiwei pointed to Ji Mingyou's arm, worried.

"It's nothing, I'll talk to you slowly when I get back." At this time, Ji Mingyou didn't want Lin Weiwei to worry too much. Anyway, now that the matter has been resolved, there is no need to make her worry so much.

But seeing the serious injury on his arm, how could Lin Weiwei let it go?

"These are all burns. What did you go through just now? What happened to the warehouse on the Second Ring Road?" Lin Weiwei grabbed her arm and continued to question the worried eyes, which made Ji Mingyou feel distressed.

"It's nothing, it's all settled." He smiled slightly with the corners of his mouth bent, and continued to walk out with Lin Weiwei in his arms.

Next to the car, Tang Yun saw them coming, and immediately opened the door.

Ji Mingyou put Lin Weiwei in gently, and then he sat next to her.

At this time, Lin Weiwei was still weak all over, with no strength, and leaned directly next to Ji Mingyou.

She tried her best to raise Ji Mingyou's arm, looked at the burned Dapao, looked at his clothes again, and continued to question, "Is this clothes Tang Yun's?"

"Miss Lin, how do you know?" Tang Yun in the driver's seat was still a little surprised, and looked up at the rearview mirror.

"This is obviously your style, and Ji Mingyou doesn't like it." Lin Weiwei glanced forward and said quietly.

"I really can't hide anything from you, a ghost, hehe..." Ji Mingyou embraced her, gently stroked her hair, and let her snuggle into his arms, even with a hint of pampering in his tone .

Ji Mingyou always had the feeling of remaining alive after a catastrophe, and felt that he cherished this moment even more. Fortunately, he arrived in time to rescue Lin Weiwei, and nothing major happened. The injury on his body, forget it, and endure it. ...

Lin Weiwei took his clothes off. Ji Mingyou's shirt inside was burnt a lot. She had covered it with a coat just now, but she didn't see it. Seeing it now, she couldn't help but gasped.

"Why are these clothes made like this? You must have encountered a fire just now, right?" Lin Weiwei looked at him in surprise, his brain spinning rapidly, trying to comprehend the situation just now, feeling an indescribable panic in his heart.

"Isn't it? Not only the fire, but also gasoline and bombs!" Thinking of the situation just now, Tang Yun still had lingering fears.

"Tang Yun, you talk too much!"Ji Mingyou raised his head and looked forward, his gentle tone just now switched to stern in a second.

Hearing this, Tang Yun quickly raised his head and glanced at the rearview mirror, smiled awkwardly, and closed his mouth.

"What? Fire, gasoline? Bomb? Who is so insane?" Lin Weiwei didn't care about Ji Mingyou's reprimand. She struggled to sit up straight, her brows and heart were twisted into knots, thinking about what Tang Yun said, the situation just now must be It was extremely dangerous, and I really don't know how Ji Mingyou broke through all these dangers and came here in time to save her.

Lin Weiwei had mixed feelings in his mind, and an indescribable sourness suddenly rushed into his heart. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but felt his eyes became hot, his whole eyes were blurred, and tears slowly rolled down his cheeks.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying again? I've told you that it's all right, and the matter has been settled. Don't listen to his nonsense. It's okay, don't cry, don't cry..." Jiming Seeing that Lin Weiwei was crying again, You immediately panicked.

He hugged the woman in front of him into his arms, stroked her back lightly, and coaxed her softly. The ease with which he could switch between states was really admirable.

After being reprimanded, Tang Yun didn't speak again. Instead of sending Lin Weiwei back to the apartment, he sent the two of them directly to Ji Mingyou's home.

After Lin Weiwei settled down, Tang Yun helped Ji Mingyou call a family doctor.

In the living room, Ji Mingyou took off his coat and returned it to Tang Yun. The shirt inside was already burnt, revealing the wound on his arm.

In addition to the scalded blisters, there are also patches of bright red...

The family doctor carefully wiped and applied the medicine for Ji Mingyou. Although his movements were very light, his expression was always unsightly, with his brows furrowed and his lips pursed.

When the cold ointment touched the wound, Ji Mingyou gritted his teeth hard.

After tossing for more than an hour, he finally healed all the wounds, and he was relieved.

"Mr. Ji, the medicine needs to be changed every two days. I will come here on time. Be careful not to touch the wound with water, otherwise it will leave a scar." After finishing all this, the family doctor got up and told her carefully.

Ji Mingyou nodded slightly, and waved to him, indicating that he could leave.

After dismissing everyone, he cautiously came to Lin Weiwei's room.

At this time, under the effect of the tranquilizer, Lin Weiwei had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ji Mingyou held her hands, watching her sleeping soundly, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

The next morning, Lin Weiwei almost woke up from hunger. She just felt her stomach growling. She frowned, and then opened her sleepy eyes.

She got up and moved her body, and she finally felt a lot more relaxed. The effect of yesterday's tranquilizer seemed to have been completely removed.

Lin Weiwei stretched, and when he opened the door, he smelled a scent of milk.

Ji Mingyou got up early and has been busy in the kitchen for a long time.

During Lin Weiwei's rest period, he has never eaten a cake made by himself. It just so happens that she is here today, so why not prepare a special one for her.

Flour, eggs, butter...Ji Mingyou chose all the top grades. He tied an apron around his waist, rolled up his sleeves, and got busy in the kitchen early on.

Watching the prepared cake batter being put into the mold, he shook it lightly a few times and sent it directly into the oven.

According to Lin Weiwei's favorite taste, Ji Mingyou also cut some fresh fruit cubes.

While waiting for the cake to be baked, he whipped the cream and prepared pearl milk tea, all of which were Lin Weiwei's favorite taste.

Lin Weiwei once told him that desserts would make her feel better, and Ji Mingyou also hoped that what he made would make her happy.