Chapter 1270 (1/2)

Lin Yi'an covered the tip of his nose with one hand and took the wet rag with the other hand, so he took down the casserole on the stove.

However, when she picked up the casserole, her fingers were burned, and she was in a panic. She didn't know whether the casserole was cracked or whether she had missed it.

The casserole fell and hit her on the foot.

It was summer, the slippers on her feet and the hot porridge all fell on her instep.

She screamed at the heat.

At this time, Qin lie, who heard her scream, rushed in quickly. After he turned off the gas valve, he picked up Lin Yi'an.

”Don't move!”

He told me in a deep voice that he would take her to the bathroom and let her sit on the stool. He took a water faucet to wash the instep of her feet.

The first is to wash off the hot porridge juice.

Lin Yi'an holds his leg, so painful that he can't say anything.

Only xiaojinyu curiously lies at the door, looking at the scene in front of him.

He washed her many times with cold water.

After cleaning the wound, he bent down again and carried her to the sofa in the living room.

The area of scald is very large. The whole instep on the left side is red, just like cooked prawns.

Lin Yi'an shrank on the sofa with a guilty face. ”Sorry, Mr. Qin, I'm too stupid to cook a pot of porridge...”

Qin lie just looked at her faintly, ”don't move, I'll get the medicine to wipe it for you.”

”Well!” Lin Yian sat down obediently.

Jinyu came over and saw that Lin Yian was injured. He said, ”does it hurt?”

Lin Yi'an was amused by her, stretched out her hand and pinched her small steamed bun face, ”there is a little pain.”