When Jun Qi saw this, his eyes suddenly turned cold. He didn't like to be left out, and he hated seeing Xia Qing flirting with other men, asking crazy riddles that he couldn't understand. If you look at the search, www
"Yaya will continue to ask you to take care of her." She asked more solemnly than the last time. Xia Qing hid her hesitation and worry. She knew that she couldn't control much at the moment. It seemed that there was nothing more than dry requests.
Good idea.
With peach blossom eyes and a crooked smile, Mo Chuan left with his 'trophies'. His inexplicable good mood allowed him not to care about some people's unreasonableness. For Xia Qing's sake, he refused to talk to those people.
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In the conference room, the peace and tranquility of the past was finally restored.
Jun Tieshi waited at the door with a hesitant look on his face, watching helplessly as Mo Chuan hugged Xiao Ya and left as if there was no one around. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should break in and see what happened.[
Xia Qing could no longer hold on, her arms fell softly, and she slowly closed her eyes, breathing heavily.
"Tie Shi, where's the medicine?" Jun Qi tore her zipper unceremoniously and peeled off the layer of clothing that was in the way, regardless of whether anyone was watching.
The gauze wrapped around her back was indeed soaked with blood. The brutal gunshot wounds had destroyed the originally perfect and silky skin, and the ugliness would always be attached to her body.
Jun Tieshi carried a small portable medical bag, plus a large glass of water, and placed it on the table. Without squinting or looking around, he said politely, "One red pill, two white pills, warm water."
Take one packet of medicinal powder for internal and external use at a time, apply it evenly on the surface of the wound, and then wrap it with gauze to fix it."
"Get out." Jun Qi ordered.
Jun Tieshi ordered him to exit the door, closed the door tightly, and continued to stare at the door silently, not allowing any uninvited guests to break in by mistake.
Xia Qing groaned and leaned softly on the desk. Her long hair covered her face, and her expression gradually became unclear.
Jun Qi was very skilled at cleaning wounds. He finished the treatment very quickly, barely touching Xia Qing. "You shouldn't be allowed to come to work." If he hadn't seen the desire that was always flickering in her eyes, how could he have done it?
The intention of considering this matter was just to ease the tense atmosphere between the two, but unexpectedly it hurt her again.
"Young Master Jun, I like working." Xia Qing murmured quietly, leaning on her body and sighing slightly.
"It turns out you don't like crowds and bustle." He still remembered that she was always willing to hide in a quiet place, reading alone, dancing alone, and enjoying leisure alone.
If he forced his way into her life, she might never be able to easily accept his existence.
"People change, and I am no exception." Xia Qing slowly zipped up her skirt, and sat up straight. Her pale face gradually regained some rosiness, and she looked more energetic. She blinked in confusion.
Blinking, "Tie Shi said you would be very busy today, why did you come suddenly?"
"I just came back from Jun's house and planned to go to the company. I happened to be on the way and came to see you." His eyes fell on her soft lips, thoughtfully, and there was a faint trace of emotion deep in the deep black eyes.