"Master." Lea immediately stood up and knelt in front of Zhuo Xinren, with a respectful expression on her face and an unconcealed worry in her eyes. "Damn it, subordinate."
Ye Kui put down her wine glass and did not stand up.
She frowned slightly. This was just a dinner, at most it cost a few Grandpa Zhuo Xinren's. Is it too heavy to use the word "damn"?
Pick up the knife and fork.
Ye Kui was having dinner slowly.
After all, it was only an hour she had spent, but in the end she got such a sumptuous dinner in the name of Leah. Wouldn't it be a waste of her spitting for an hour?
Lea stood up and immediately asked the servants beside her to prepare the medicine box and hot towels.
"Master, you have been injured, and my subordinates will treat you immediately."
"Um."
Zhuo Xinren walked to the sofa and sat down.
Lea knelt on the blanket, stretched out her hand, and gently unbuttoned the man's shirt. The large area of bronze skin was exposed, facing the bright light, the red blood oozed out of the wound on the man's shoulders was like in the dark night.
The blooming roses are too burning, and they can't help but feel a little cautious.
Seeing that the blood was flowing on his shoulders that were stabbed by bullets, Ye Kui's original chewing movement began to slowly stop.
She raised her head and her eyes fell on Zhuo Xinren's face, meeting his slender black eyes.
No wonder my face was a little pale, it turned out that I had a gunshot wound.
Ye Kui blinked her clear and moving black eyes gently, and faced Zhuo Xinren's evil and wanton eyes, her expression was calm and calm.
Slowly lowered his eyes.
Ye Kui picked up the sip on the table. The red wine was a juice she made of grapes. It looked like the color was not much different from that of the red wine.
During this period, she has been very careful and has not specifically instructed her servants to get her some nourishing food.
Ye Kui's eyes were rolling in half-closed.
She stood up.
The long skirt that was pulling the floor swept across the carpet and cast a faint shadow.
Ye Kui took a step forward and walked upstairs.
"Slow down."
As soon as the words were finished, the man in black standing in the living room immediately stretched out his hand and stopped Ye Kui.
Turn around with the sound.
Ye Kui looked at Zhuo Xinren, without speaking, and her face was calm.
Zhuo Xinren raised his chin and looked at Ye Kui, with an evil and cold expression on his face. "Ye Kui, should you show the attitude of your subordinates? I was injured, but you didn't hear it.
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As a woman, isn't she a little too conscience?
Ye Kui blinked and said innocently: "It's not convenient for me to serve you in this outfit. In order to show respect for your injury, I will go up and change my clothes."
"No need." Zhuo Xinren glanced at the servant standing next to him with the medicine box and said, "Put on her clothes and stand here with the medicine box."
Ye Kui looked over Zhuo Xinren's gaze.
Maids' patrons?
What's the difficulty?
Ye Kui, who had changed into a servant's uniform, stood aside, and his eyes fell on the medicine box held in his hand without any trace.
Zhuo Xinren was injured, and this was her last chance to get the antidote from him.
The hands that fell on the medicine box subconsciously tightened.
Ye Kui took the medicine box and walked to Zhuo Xinren's right hand and squatted down, opening the medicine box, "Leya, I have learned some care and simple treatment of the wound. I'll help you."