The boss always wants to smack me

Jiang Motian smiled and raised his hand, and then threw the used wet wipes into the trash can next to him.

Liu Xin'ai stared at the back of the hand, and then sighed: "Next time I rub the red paint on it, remember to wipe it off in time, so as not to be scary."

"You are a doctor, are you also afraid of blood?"

"I'm not afraid of blood, but I'm afraid you will get hurt."

Liu Xin'ai found out that this person was getting older and had more scruples.

Sometimes I have to listen to auspicious words.

Sometimes, the eyes are not very good.

Just talk about the "paint" on the back of Jiang Motian's hand...

No matter how Liu Xinai looked at it, it looked like blood.

But Jiang Motian doesn't know how to lie, so after all, Liu Xin'ai's eyesight is bad.

Gently rubbing the corners of her eyes, Liu Xin'ai looked into the distance and relaxed her eyes.

She was relaxing when she suddenly heard Jiang Motian ask a question: "Auntie dear, if a person is injured and bleeds a lot, how should he take care of him?"

"Then the injured should be rested and supplemented with high-protein food."

Jiang Motian couldn't help pursing her lips after hearing this.

She doesn't know that person.

But she could sense that he wasn't a quiet guy.

Resting... I'm afraid it will be difficult.

But as long as he stays in the courtyard, Jiang Motian won't bother him.

You can even send some nutritional supplements in the past.

but……

Thinking of the man's rough treatment of her wound, Jiang Motian asked again: "Do you have to go to the hospital for treatment of the wound?"

"What else can I do if I don't go to the hospital, do it myself?"

"Ah."

Liu Xin'ai seemed to be listening to a joke.

She shook her head and said, "Let's not talk about whether this person can do anything to me, but let's talk about the operation process. If the handling is not standardized, it is easy to get infected."

Infect……

Jiang Motian's eyes were suddenly stained with worry.

"Sweet?"

Hearing Liu Xin'ai calling herself, Jiang Motian immediately raised her head and asked, "What's the matter, Auntie Beloved?"

"I feel that your face is not very good-looking, are you okay?"

Jiang Motian shook his head and replied, "I'm fine."

Liu Xin'ai was still staring at Jiang Motian, and at the same time, said with a little worry: "What you talked about today...is a bit weird."

Jiang Motian's fingers tightened unconsciously.

Then, she gave an explanation with a smile: "Didn't you just watch a movie, in which the protagonist treats his wounds by himself. I don't think it's scientific, so I just asked."

Jiang Motian didn't think much about it, so she came up with an excuse.

And it's very smooth.

Jiang Motian felt helpless towards herself.

I don't understand how the lies become more and more slippery after returning to China...

Liu Xin'ai stared at Jiang Motian's smiling face for a while, and then looked away.

And said: "Exaggeration is always used in movies. In fact, if you are injured, you must go to the hospital immediately, otherwise you will easily get inflammation, high fever, and even life-threatening."

Liu Xin'ai didn't intentionally scare people.

What she said is true.

But her facts made Jiang Motian stop suddenly.

The next second, she said annoyedly, "Oops, I forgot something in the studio."

"Then I'll go get it with you."

"No, no, I'll just go by myself. Well...my studio is a mess, I'll tidy it up another day, please come and visit."

Liu Xin'ai did not insist.

She smiled and responded, "Well, be careful on the road."

"Well, I know."

Jiang Motian sent Liu Xin'ai back to the car.

after that……

She hurriedly bought some nutritional supplements, and hurried back to the studio.

But in the studio, there was no trace of that person for a long time.

Only her coat, hanging on a branch.

Jiang Motian stood silently for a while, then put the things she bought in a conspicuous place in the yard.

She prepared food and medicine again.

But in the next few days, Jiang Motian never met that man again.

Nothing has been used.

come to...

The two met only for a short time, and then there was no intersection at all.

When realizing this, Jiang Motian felt a little bit sad.

But it quickly disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Motian's life has also returned to its previous calmness.

……

Ever since Jiang Motian made a list of what the studio needs and handed it over to Li Xingyan, Li Xingyan arranged the studio bit by bit like ants moving house

It didn't take long for the studio to be decorated in a decent way.

While Jiang Motian was worrying about the studio, he was secretly preparing a birthday party for his mother.

The scale of the banquet is not large.

Just invite some relatives and friends to come to the house for a gathering.

But in order to surprise his mother, Jiang Motian decided to decorate the event site.

At this moment, she was standing in the gift shop, comparing the decorations.

Hmm... Which color should I choose?

Mom likes gold.

But this blue color matches the overall style better.

Hey, it's not a good choice.

Jiang Motian was hesitating about the two pendants in his hand.

And this time...

"Sweet?"

Hearing someone calling her name, Jiang Motian turned her head to look over.

Then I saw a girl with a round face, showing a little bit of surprise.

"Oh my God, it's really you! Why didn't you tell us when you came back!"

Wei Yangyang is Jiang Motian's good friend.

The two are also classmates.

At this moment when old friends reunited, Wei Yangyang happily held Jiang Motian's wrist with a smile on his face.

Jiang Motian was very happy to see her good friend.

only……

Jiang Motian pursed her lips, and then said, "Not everyone wants to see me, so it's better not to make a big fuss."

Her answer froze Wei Yangyang's expression.

A gloomy look flashed across his eyes.

But soon, she smiled again and said, "Anyway, welcome back!"

"Thank you."

Jiang Motian's politeness made Wei Yangyang feel a little uncomfortable.

She looked carefully at the woman in front of her, and felt that she had changed.

The previous Jiang Motian was not like this.

But she wasn't the only one who changed.

Haven't you become mature and stable?

Thinking of this, Wei Yangyang felt that he had a lot to say to Jiang Motian.

But it's not a good place to chat.

After thinking about it, she suggested, "Long time no see, let me take you to the restaurant we used to go to before!"

"Then see the hotel, is it still there?"

"Of course, after the decoration, it's very impressive!"

"But……"

"Don't worry, it's just noon, you must be hungry, let's go!"

Wei Yangyang dragged Jiang Motian away involuntarily.

Jiang Motian was helpless, thinking that her turbulent personality hadn't changed.

The restaurant Wei Yangyang took Jiang Motian to was in the semi-basement before.

It looks very inconspicuous.

But the taste is superb.

After many years, Jiang Motian came back again.

Only to find out...the restaurant has moved across the street.

And the decoration is very elegant, as high as three floors.

Anyway, when Jiang Motian passed by the door, she definitely wouldn't associate this resplendent place with the previous semi-basement.