Although Qi Luo usually called her his wife, Luo Bei’s ears were still red because of Qi Luo’s address to her.
She had always been a woman of few words, and she didn’t like to talk. The only people who could make her say more were Ye Ting’an and Qi Luo.
“Don’t be so reckless in the future.”
Luo Bei let go of her foot. In fact, she was talking about the fact that Qi Luo almost knocked over the hot water in her hand when he threw Jun Xiaoyan out.
She didn’t mind what Qi Luo said about the opposite sex not being intimate. Even if she minded, there was no way anything could happen between Qi Luo and the Old Madam.
As soon as Luo Bei let go of her foot, Qi Luo squatted down, gnashing his teeth and sucking in cold air, while rubbing his feet: “Oh, my wife, you are so cruel~ You almost stepped on my instep!”
Luo Bei didn’t bother to pay attention to Qi Luo, put the wooden basin filled with hot water on the footrest of Ye Ting’an’s bed, and then said to Ye Ting’an respectfully: “Master, soak your feet first.”
Ye Ting’an nodded, and without anyone’s help, he supported the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands and flew into the air the next moment.
In just a breath, Ye Ting’an sat on the bed.
Luo Bei stood aside and had no intention of helping.
There was no other way. Except for Ye Sui’er and his deceased wife, Ye Ting’an did not allow any opposite sex to have physical contact with him.
Today’s Tian Mi was an exception and an accident.
Qi Luo stopped making fun. He walked to the bed, helped Ye Ting’an take off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs, and then put Ye Ting’an’s feet in the footbath.
“Master, is the water temperature right?”
Ye Ting’an nodded. In fact, if it was not particularly cold or hot, his sense of touch was not very obvious.
Qi Luo first let Ye Ting’an soak in hot water, stood up, took out the drawings he had just taken from Tian Mi, and read them several times.
Until the hot water in the footbath gradually became cold, Qi Luo helped Ye Ting’an lift his feet, wiped the water stains with a foot cloth, and helped Ye Ting’an lie on the bed.
Qi Luo massaged Ye Ting’an’s acupuncture points as Tian Mi instructed.
He knew medical skills and naturally could recognize acupuncture points.
However, Qi Luo’s pressing force was not as good as Tian Mi’s.
Although Tian Mi didn’t help him press it for a long time, Ye Ting’an could still feel the difference between Qi Luo’s technique and Tian Mi’s.
However, it was better than not.
He couldn’t let Tian Mi help him personally, right? That wouldn’t make sense!
Not to mention that she was a woman, she was still his stepmother.
However, Ye Ting’an felt a little strange. When Tian Mi touched his calf just now, he was surprised but not disgusted!
Thinking of this, Ye Ting’an frowned slightly, with some confusion in his eyes.
Seeing Ye Ting’an frown, Qi Luo immediately stopped his hand: “Master, did this subordinate hurt you?”
Ye Ting’an shook his head: “It’s okay, you continue.”
Although he felt sore and numb when Qi Luo pressed his feet, it was not as comfortable as Tian Mi.
Ye Ting’an shook his head and waved away the image of Tian Mi massaging his feet in his mind.
“Ding– The male lead’s favorability degree is +5, and the favorability degree is 35. The host is great!”
Tian Mi, who was about to take Ye Sui’er to go to bed after washing up, sat up straight.
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