Chapter 522: A rustic passerby (22)

Lu Xiangnan's figure paused for a moment.

He gripped the cup tightly, turned around, and gave Jiang Tian a very hypocritical smile: "I was really thirsty, so I drank some water."

There were only two cups on the table, Zheng Feifei's was still there, intact, and the one in his hand was naturally Jiang Tian's.

Jiang Tian was silent for a few seconds, and then changed the subject as if he didn't care: "Is the table cleared?"

Lu Xiangnan silently observed her expression: "It's ready."

"Okay, then I'll go get some sleep. Remember to go to the hospital with me tomorrow."

Jiang Tian's hand had to have dressings changed regularly. Originally, she didn't need anyone to accompany her, but Lu Xiangnan was particularly persistent in this regard and forced her to agree to go together.

"……good."

Jiang Tian went into the house and went to sleep. Lu Xiangnan arranged the things neatly and put the cup back to its original position. ?.?????.ℂ??

But there were some things that he couldn't even determine whether they had been discovered or not.

After seeing it, the doctor said that Jiang Tian's hand was recovering well, but he still had to take good care of it. If the effect was good, he would be completely recovered soon.

Lu Xiangnan breathed a sigh of relief.

He gradually got used to life at the construction site. He was already in good physical condition and was still young. As long as he worked hard, he could make money.

But just because he wanted to make money too much, he accidentally got hit on the shoulder. He originally wanted to hide it from Jiang Tian, ​​but his right shoulder couldn't move, it was blue and purple, and he didn't even dare to pick up anything.

Jiang Tian indeed discovered something unusual.

"Take your shirt off."

Lu Xiangnan was picking vegetables carefully, trying not to touch the wounds. He was startled when he heard her words.

"Sister, what do you want to do?"

Lu Xiangnan's clothes are no different from those of the locals. His shirt was worn out when he was working on the construction site when he had no experience. The shoes were worth several thousand yuan, and he sold them on the software.

He is now wearing the most ordinary clothing, a simple T-shirt.

"I'll let you take it off."

As soon as Jiang Tian grimaced, Lu Xiangnan didn't dare to go against her.

He vaguely knew why she was angry, but he couldn't hide it because his arm really didn't have enough strength.

So he took off his shirt.

During this period of training, Lu Xiangnan's muscles became tighter and her figure became more beautiful. It was not the bulk of the protein powder, but the strength and fitness honed by sweat day after day.

Just from the exposed figure, we can tell that he has a very explosive body.

Unfortunately, Jiang Tian only focused on his swollen right arm.

"You didn't tell me when you were hurt. Who do you think I am?"

Lu Xiangnan tried his best to show a flattering smile: "Sister..."

Jiang Tian looked at his injuries silently for a long time, then entered her room, took out a small medical kit, and applied safflower oil on him.

"Sit there and don't move."

Jiang Tian was a little angry, but didn't seem to know what to do with him, so he pursed his lips and applied medicine to him bit by bit.

Lu Xiangnan even breathed lightly.

He was the one who washed Jiang Tian's hair yesterday. They both used the same shampoo, but even he himself was confused as to why Jiang Tian smelled an indescribable aroma.

He sat there motionless and could see Jiang Tian's focused brows and even her snow-white neck.

Her serious look is even more fascinating to watch.

Lu Xiangnan tried hard to hold his breath, reminding himself not to reveal his secret.

After the medicine was applied, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Lu Xiangnan's forehead.