Chapter 4393 It Was Shen Ting Who Gave Her a Blood Transfusion 1

‘Can you bring the chef over? ’ She looked up, her eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

Shen Ting smiled: “The chef may have more things to do. By the way, didn’t you say you have a girlfriend?”

“I’m not talking about you.” Yi Huan buried her head, “Don’t be so self-indulgent.”

Shen Ting smiled and ate quietly. He didn’t eat much, and most of the time he served her dishes.

Yi Huan ate a little full, touched her belly, and smiled at Shen Ting embarrassedly.

Shen Ting also stared at her quietly. After a while, he smiled: “Go watch TV after you’re full, I’ll clean up.”

Yi Huan was a little embarrassed, “I’ll do it!”

She was also embarrassed to let Shen Ting do everything, as if he was taking care of her, which was not good.

Shen Ting looked at her and actually agreed: “I just happened to have a few plans to look at, so thank you for your hard work.”

Yi Huan gave him a grimace, and then started to clean up... clean up... where to start cleaning up?

She bit her lip and secretly glanced at Shen Ting over there. Shen Ting was buried in his work, still on the sofa in the living room, not in the study.

She had peeked into his study, and Mingming said it generously.

Thinking about it, Qin Yihuan, who had never done any housework, brought one plate after another to the kitchen. The remaining dishes were not needed, so she threw them away and then put on a small apron.

It was a pink apron, and she didn't know why he had a pink apron here.

But Shen Ting knew that he bought it when he went to the home store last time. When he bought it, he didn't expect her to do housework. In fact, he mostly ate out. If he was at home, there would be hourly workers coming over, but no one would come over these few days, so he chose to cook and feed her himself.

Shen Ting sat in a position where he could see the kitchen. He happened to see Yihuan standing in front of the kitchen counter wearing a small apron, like... a little wife doing housework.

He stared at her for a long time, smiled faintly, and continued to bury himself in his work.

Yihuan was struggling with the dishes. There was actually a dishwasher, but she didn't know how to use it, so she washed them by hand. The gloves she wore were slippery, and in a short while, the dishes in her hands fell to the ground.

After a crisp sound, her calf was cut by the debris, and a little blood oozed out.

And her physique is very easy to bleed, and a small wound may cause bleeding.

Yihuan stared at it, frowning, she was a little at a loss.

At this time, Shen Ting came over, looked at her, and then quickly squatted down.

I didn't dare to touch it, for fear of infection.

"Go to the living room, I'll help you deal with it. If it doesn't work, you have to go to the hospital." He said firmly.

Yihuan screamed, and he had already picked her up.

Afraid of falling, she instinctively hugged his neck, but she felt it was inappropriate to hug him, and it felt even more abrupt to let him go, so her fingers clenched into fists, very at a loss.

Shen Ting looked at her, said nothing more, and quickly went to the living room to put her down on the sofa, and swept the documents aside, not caring at all.

Yihuan bit her lip and watched him go to get the medicine box and come back soon.

Still squatting, holding her calf with one hand, looking up at her: "It hurts a little, bear it."

She said, "Be gentle."