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Chapter 332 He is happy to raise her as a daughter

Chapter 332 He is happy to raise her as his daughter

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Tears welled up in his eyes, and Jiang Hexun turned his face away in pain.

"Can I not take medicine?

It really hurts..."

The girl's voice was small and weak, with a somewhat consultative tone. It sounded to Yan Louchuan's ears as if she was coquettishly speaking to him, and his ears felt numb and itchy.

He paused in the action of applying the medicine, and an undercurrent emerged from his deep eyes, which was then covered by raven-black eyelashes.

When he raised his eyes again, his eyes had returned to their normal expression, and his eyebrows were light.

Yan Louchuan said in a coaxing tone, "This is to reduce swelling. Do you want to go to school with a pig face tomorrow?"

She doesn't want to.

Jiang Hexun reached for the ointment in his hand, "Then I'll do it myself."

"Here I go, there's no mirror here, how do you apply it?"

"Okay, then be gentle."

She is more sensitive to pain than normal people. When she was a child, she would cry in pain even if her skin was slightly broken.

Her father always said she was a delicate little girl.

The lighting in the office is soft, and the black silhouettes of the two people are reflected in the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Yan Louchuan squatted in front of her, lowered his eyes, and applied the ointment on her red and swollen left cheek gently.

The touch under the fingertips was soft and tender, like a baby's skin, as if a little force could prick a girl's cheek.

Even though her cheeks were swollen and red at the moment, they were still soft.

Unconsciously distracted, he failed to grasp the strength of his men. Jiang Hexun bit his lips and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Yan Louchuan paused, and subconsciously became cautious in his movements.

"I'll be gentler."

"Um."

There is a rare warm atmosphere in the quiet office.

The hands of the wall clock were ticking, and the corners of Yan Louchuan's lips curved slightly in an imperceptible arc.

Doctor Fang Liang, who had just finished treating an emergency patient, came in. When he saw the situation inside, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He didn't expect that Yan Louchuan, who had a reputation for being vicious, would actually have such a gentle side.

Fang Liang smiled, stepped in, and gently closed the door.

He put the case on the table, looked at the man who was applying medicine to the girl, and remained silent.

Yan Louchuan finished applying the medicine, tightened the lid of the ointment, put the ointment into Jiang Hexun's schoolbag, and said: "Remember to apply it three times a day."

"Um."

As for her face, she will definitely not forget it.

Jiang Hexun saw Fang Liang returning to the office and couldn't help but ask: "Doctor Fang, can the swelling on my face go away tomorrow?"

Girls all love beauty, and now her face must be too ugly to look at.

The little girl's voice was crisp, sweet and soft, and Fang Liang showed a loving smile.

"Although the swelling cannot be completely reduced in a short period of time, it is definitely better than now."

Yan Louchuan looked at her shocking face with a slap printed on it, and frowned, "Please ask for leave tomorrow."

"I don't ask for leave."

She would rather go to school with an ugly pig-headed face than ask for leave.

Yan Louchuan: "Okay."

I knew she only wanted to study.

Last time he took it upon himself to ask for leave directly for her, and this little girl just didn't fall out with him on the spot.

Jiang Hexun stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After she walked out of the office, Fang Liang couldn't help but tease: "I see how you raise her as your daughter. She is a girl from the Jiang family. Do you need to worry about her like an old mother?"

Yan Louchuan laughed and said, "I'm happy to."

"I heard that Mr. Jiang kicked you out. Grandpa just kicked you out. It would be weird if I didn't give you a meal."

The little girl is only a few years old, and he stares at her like a wolf.

Thinking of the conversation between him and Mr. Jiang at the door of Jiang's house that day, Yan Louchuan's face darkened slightly.


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