After rebirth, the ascetic Mr. Li stepped down from the altar for me

That indifferent look made Li Yehan feel dazed for a while.

Li Yehan, "..."

He silently walked to the bathroom door and said, "Do you want me to help you take a bath?"

During the time that Qiao Mian lived in this ward, she pestered him every day to help him take a bath.

After hearing this, she walked to the door expressionlessly and said, "No, I can wash it myself, Mr. Li."'

After saying this, Qiao Mian closed the door.

With a click, it was locked.

Li...sir?

Li Yehan's face suddenly turned darker.

Those sword-shaped eyebrows were tightly knitted, and there was a hint of unknown emotion in his eyes.

He took a deep look at the cold door panel and sat back on the sofa.

He tugged on the white shirt indifferently, picked up the laptop on the coffee table, and quickly opened the work file.

However, after looking at it for a while, he quickly closed the computer again.

Just threw it aside.

He leaned lightly on the backrest and glanced at the location of the bathroom again.

Those dark eyes became increasingly dark and unclear.

……

In the bathroom.

Qiao Mian lay in the large bathtub and put some warm water in it.

After putting the water in, she took off her hospital gown with difficulty with one hand, sat in the bathtub, and started washing her body with one hand.

Usually, Li Yehan does these things.

At this moment, she was not used to doing it alone.

Taking a shower with one hand is too cruel.

If she had known better, she would have called the nurse in to help.

However, if you think about it, you are not completely incompetent anyway, and you don't want to bother others.

After finally taking a bath, Qiao Mian put on a white bathrobe and took a basin of warm water.

Start washing your hair with one hand.

Compared to taking a shower, washing your hair is even harder!

She was really about to cry.

However, thinking of that plan, she still held back and did not ask Li Yehan for help.

After washing her hair, Qiao Mian took a lot of effort to dry and blow-dry her hair.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Qiao Mian couldn't help but think.

Her temporary disability was already so uncomfortable.

What about those with disabilities?

How uncomfortable should they be?

This time, she truly felt for those people.

She feels that if she does charity in the future, she should focus more on this aspect.

After applying skin care products with one hand, Qiao Mian returned to the ward.

At this time, Li Yehan was at work.

The cartoonish hands with clear joints were typing on the keyboard quickly.

It's still like playing the piano.

Good-looking people are good-looking no matter what they do.

Looking at that face, Qiao Mian couldn't help but think.

I don't know if her indifference just now had a big impact on him?

Has he begun to get used to it?

While thinking about it, Li Yehan's eyes fell on her face.

Still as cold as ever.

Qiao Mian soon regained her indifference, sat on the bed and said, "You go take a shower, it's just right, I need to change clothes..."

Li Yehan said nothing.

His sword eyebrows were raised coldly and he glanced at her.

Then he closed the laptop and walked straight to the bathroom door.

Qiao Mian added, "You go to sleep in the next room tonight. This bed isn't too big. We sleep together all the time, but I don't feel comfortable."

Ever since she moved in, she had been pestering Li Yehan and sleeping with her.

Anyway, it’s hard work every day.

In fact, she still wants to sleep together...

But, for now, she has to be something!

You can't be a pig teammate.