Special Expert of Beauty CEO
Chapter 484 - 486: Murong Fei Does My Laundry?!

Chapter 484: Chapter 486: Murong Fei Does My Laundry?!

In the Green Bamboo Forest hall, Qin Tian sat on the sofa, while Murong Fei brought down her medicine kit from upstairs and sat opposite him.

With their previous experience of applying medicine, there seemed to be an unspoken understanding between them now.

Murong Fei lowered her head and opened the medicine kit.

And Qin Tian, very consciously, began to remove his shirt right in front of Murong Fei...

"You don’t need to take it all off, it’s cold."

However, just as Qin Tian had started unbuttoning his shirt, Murong Fei stopped his movements, saying, "I just saw that you seemed to have injuries all on the front, is your back also hurt?"

Qin Tian shook his head, "The back isn’t injured."

"If the back isn’t injured, then just unbutton the front, and I’ll apply the medicine directly like this. Don’t catch a cold."

Murong Fei glanced at Qin Tian and said.

Qin Tian nodded, teasing, "Boss Fei, when did you become so domestically skilled? Heh heh, I’m a bit unaccustomed to it..."

With her head lowered, Murong Fei responded, "Really? Am I? Wasn’t I always like this?"

While talking, Murong Fei took out the ointment and started unbuttoning the front of Qin Tian’s shirt; upon seeing the large bruise on Qin Tian’s chest, Murong Fei gasped in shock, "You’re injured this badly?!"

Seeing the surprised expression on Murong Fei’s face, Qin Tian found it quite adorable—an expression rarely shown by the Murong Fei of the past.

He laughed, "These wounds look a bit scary, but they’re just superficial, nothing serious. Give it three days, and I guarantee it’ll be fine."

"You’re the tough one, all injured and still so stubborn. Are you dumb? Pig."

Although Murong Fei’s tone was scolding, her demeanor showed concern for Qin Tian, warming his heart. In particular, when Murong Fei called Qin Tian "pig," her beautiful eyes fluttered, giving him a coquettish glare, reminiscent of a wife fretting over her husband, creating a warmth that Qin Tian found immensely comforting.

Murong Fei carefully applied the medicine on Qin Tian with a cotton swab, and he sat up straight, while she leaned slightly forward, her head inching closer to Qin Tian’s injured chest, making sure not to miss any bruises.

At that moment, the two of them were extremely close, with virtually no distance between them. Qin Tian could smell the familiar fragrance of Murong Fei’s body, especially after her shower; the scent intoxicated him.

After getting close to Qin Tian, Murong Fei too felt a bit nervous, because the living room was incredibly quiet, and she could hear Qin Tian’s heavy breathing, making her even more distracted.

"Oh no, I got it on your clothes..."

Murong Fei accidentally smeared ointment on Qin Tian’s shirt and then looked at him with a flushed face, somewhat embarrassed.

Qin Tian simply smiled and said, "It’s okay, the shirt was already dirty."

"Then go change into some clean clothes quickly. I’m done with the medicine. Seeing you being trampled on the ground earlier, your clothes must be very dirty. Hurry up and change," Murong Fei said.

Qin Tian nodded and went to his room to change into a loose T-shirt.

Seeing this, Murong Fei, who was packing up the medicine kit, was taken aback and said, "You really are a pig. I told you to change your clothes, and you just changed your shirt? What about your pants? They’re dirty too, aren’t you going to change?"

At her words, Qin Tian grinned sheepishly, touching his head, "I’ll just keep the pants on; they’re good enough."

"How can that be okay? They’re dirty. Even if you don’t mind the dirt, I—I don’t want you to dirty the sofa. Go change now."

Murong Fei displayed the unique, domineering temperament she had as a CEO, her tone brooking no argument.

However, Qin Tian still stood in his spot and didn’t go to change.

Murong Fei was taken aback, "What are you doing? Can’t bear to part with your dirty pants?"

Qin Tian chuckled sheepishly, "I only have a few clothes and pants to begin with, and I haven’t washed the ones I changed out of before... heh, the clothes I’m wearing now are the last set I have, and for pants... I’ve got none to change into."

Qin Tian grinned, thinking to himself that if he had pants to change into, would he even need her to tell him? He would have changed long ago.

Seeing Qin Tian’s grin, Murong Fei instantly pursed her lips.

"You... Everyone says how capable you are, but how come you can’t even take care of yourself in daily life... Not even knowing you’ve run out of clothes to wear? You really are a clumsy pig, a lazy pig!"

Murong Fei was at a loss for words. She had intended to take Qin Tian out to immediately buy him some clothes, but upon checking the time, she realized it was already deep into the night. Where could they possibly go shopping at this hour?

Even tomorrow wouldn’t work, as she had to go to the city early in the morning for a meeting, and it was possible she’d need to make a trip to another city as well. There was absolutely no time to buy clothes for Qin Tian.

So, for a moment, Murong Fei was somewhat stunned.

"President Fei, don’t worry about the clothes. Tomorrow I’ll wash the ones I’ve changed out of and then I’ll have something to change into. Don’t worry about me, I can take care of myself," Qin Tian said. With that, he was about to return to his room to sleep.

Murong Fei paused for a moment, then called Qin Tian back, "Come back here."

"What’s the matter? It’s so late, shouldn’t we be sleeping?"

"You, you..." Murong Fei, with her head lowered and a slight blush on her face, didn’t look at Qin Tian and said softly, "Go get the clothes and pants you changed out of."

"What for? You can’t be thinking of..."

"Just bring them here."

"President Fei, are you going to wash my clothes?!"

Seeing Murong Fei’s resolute demeanor, Qin Tian was baffled and astounded.

My goodness, Murong Fei, the beautiful CEO of Murong Group, a high and mighty woman who barely knows how to cook, is actually going to wash my clothes for me?

I didn’t mishear that, did I?

Since all of Murong Fei’s clothes are laundered outside, and Qin Tian always hand-washes his own, there hadn’t been a need for a washing machine in the villa since they both moved in.

Murong Fei asking Qin Tian to fetch the clothes he had changed out of—what else could it mean if not to wash them?

"President Fei... never mind..."

"I told you to bring them out, just do it. I’ll wash them better than you would anyway, right? You’ve suffered such a serious injury, what if washing the clothes aggravates your wound? You’d regret it... Hurry and get the clothes, I’ll wash them tonight. I have to go out early tomorrow, and if I don’t return, at least you’ll have some fresh clothes to change into by evening..."

Watching Murong Fei’s earnest expression as she spoke, Qin Tian felt a touch of emotion and said "Thanks," before turning to go get his clothes.

Upon hearing Qin Tian say "thanks," Murong Fei smiled somewhat blissfully.

"So, here are the clothes I changed out of, it’s quite a pile. You can just wash a set, tomorrow will be sunny and I could change in the afternoon..."

"Since you’ve brought them all here, I’ll wash them together."

Murong Fei declared firmly, taking the clothes from Qin Tian’s hand.