Chapter 533 I'm More Handsome

The whole body was lying on the stairs, holding on to the guardrail with one hand, his chin seemed to be knocked, and it was red.

He raised his head and looked at Mu Xin with a look that was about to cry, feeling extremely wronged, "Sister Mu Xin, it hurts so much."

"Won't the pain get up?" Mu Xin said angrily.

"It hurts, it hurts, help me." Ban Jianing played childish temper.

Mu Xin pursed her lips and took a deep breath.

Forget it, what's the point of being serious with a kid whose IQ is only five years old?

This guy can't understand how angry he is.

Mu Xin stepped forward, helped him up, and said angrily, "If you weren't Sister Wuyou's younger brother, I would have ignored you a long time ago!"

Ban Jianing grinned, and looked at Mu Xin with shining eyes, "Fortunately, I am my sister's younger brother."

"Grab my hand, what are you doing so tightly?" Mu Xin lowered her eyes, watching Ban Jianing tightly hold her big palm.

Because he didn't have to do anything all year round, Ban Jianing's hands were very white, with slender fingers, but well-defined joints.

Mu Xin glanced at it, and murmured in her heart, the boy's hands are prettier than hers.

"I'm in pain." Ban Jianing pouted, looking at Mu Xin quietly.

"It hurts even more." Mu Xin pulled her hand back, he held her like this, and exerted so much force that it hurt her.

"My jaw hurts." He looked up as he said.

Mu Xin raised her eyes and looked at his chin, which was even broken.

"I really don't understand you. I'm not a three-year-old child. I really admire you for being able to wrestle like this." Mu Xin said angrily, "Go to the sofa and do it. I'll ask Sister Song to apply the medicine for you."

"No, I want you to paint."

"Sister Song would be even better if painted."

"No, Sister Song is old, I like Mu Xin who is so young and beautiful."

"It's a good thing you're an idiot." Otherwise, which girl could stand his sweet talk?

Ban Jianing smiled cutely: "Idiots are blessed with idiots, my sister said."

Mu Xin went to get the medicine box and said, "Of course you are blessed. You don't have to do anything. You have such a rich and good brother-in-law and sister."

"Brother Mu Gu is fine too," Ban Jianing said.

Mu Xin came over with the medicine box and gave him a blank look, "He treats you better than me now."

Ban Jianing touched his face, blinked, looking handsome and cute, "Because I'm more handsome."

"If you talk again, I won't help you with the medicine. It will make your jaw swell up and leave scars, so you don't look handsome."

"No, no, I won't talk anymore." Ban Jianing closed his mouth obediently, and looked at Mu Xin with a faint smile on his face.

Because he likes to look at Mu Xin, he doesn't lift his chin.

Mu Xin held a cotton swab dipped in disinfectant, and saw him looking at her with a smile.

That look, like a young man in love looking at the girl he likes, can make people throb.

Mu Xin's heart palpited inexplicably, and he glared at Ban Jianing, "If I don't lift my chin, how can I rub medicine on you!"

"Oh..." Ban Jianing smiled foolishly and raised his chin.

Mu Xin lowered her head slightly, rubbing the medicine on him.

Because Ban Jianing raised his neck, his throat was a little dry, so he swallowed.

The Adam's apple slid up and down, very sexy.

Mu Xin took a look and was stunned for a second.

While rubbing the medicine on him, she looked at his face.

His contour lines are very soft, calm down, giving people a delicate and gentle feeling.

Under Sister Song's meticulous care, his pale complexion turned bloody, fair and delicate.

Mu Xin sighed in his heart, what a handsome young man, but he is mentally handicapped.

what a shame.