Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Sheng Ling Group's projects are difficult to grab. Dongfang Mu has not found a suitable project for Qiao Yin to participate in recently. However, he has found a Gu family project that is suitable for Qiao Yin to help grab.

Qiao Yin agreed without saying a word.

When working, time always passes very quickly.

When Qiao Yin looked up at the time again, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

She turned off the computer, turned off the desk lamp, and went to bed.

Her face no longer hurt, but felt cool and comfortable. She lay on the bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.

In the hazy state, she seemed to hear the sound of the door opening. She thought it was her grandmother getting up at night, so she didn't take it seriously and prepared to continue sleeping.

Until she heard the slight footsteps coming to her room and walking to the head of her bed.

She was startled and suddenly opened her eyes.

A warm hand covered hers: "Did I wake you up? I tried my best not to make any noise."

Qiao Yin took his hand away and calmed her heart that was beating wildly after being frightened: "Lu Lingche, can you stop coming to my house all the time in the middle of the night? It will scare people to death."

"Feel sorry."

Lu Lingche's expression was calm: "I'll pay attention next time."

"There will be no next time! What are you doing here?"

"Let's see your injuries."

"Have you finished reading now? Can you go?"

Lu Lingche sat beside her bed and looked at her face in the moonlight: "Have you taken any medicine tonight?"

"Ah."

"Why didn't you use it before? On purpose?"

"Why do you have so many questions?"

"Use the medicine promptly next time, otherwise there will be scars on your face and you will suffer more."

"What does it matter if we have scars? You can't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness, right?"

Lu Lingche looked at her helplessly. I don't know if it was because of the late night, but his voice was a little gentler than during the day: "It's okay to hear rumors that I am blind and have no distinction between beauty and ugliness. Why are you following these nonsense?" ? I can tell the difference between beauty and ugliness, and I’m not face-blind.” “I’m not saying you’re face-blind. What I mean is that beauty and ugliness are meaningless to you. You won’t treat a person well just because she’s beautiful. You won’t treat someone badly just because they are ugly. So, I don’t quite understand the reason why you come to supervise my application of medicine in the middle of the night and care about whether I will leave scars.”

"I really don't care about other people."

Lu Lingche gently brushed her hair away from her face and looked at her seriously and intently: "I still care about you."

"Do you care about the scars on my face?"

"I do not mind."

Qiao Yin was confused by him: "I care sometimes and don't care at other times. What are you going to say?"

"Whether you leave a scar or not, you are mine. I don't care about scars. Don't think you can run away with a scar. However, I will care about whether you are injured and whether you take good medicine after the injury. Take good care of you." Recovery. Now, do I understand?"

Qiao Yin frowned and looked at him. She felt that Lu Lingche was becoming less and less like him. He was so gentle now that she was at a loss what to do.

"Lu Lingche."

"Ok?"

"It's better that you remain as cold as before. I'm not used to it now."

Lu Lingche sighed softly: "Didn't you say you like gentle people?"

"Did I say so?"

"Have."

"Okay, take it back now, I don't like gentleness anymore."

"Then you don't like Dongfang Mu Gujing and the like?"

Qiao Yin hesitated. Could it be that he was imitating them?Isn't this the same as her previous behavior? In the past, she thought Lu Lingche liked Lan Yuyi and pretended to be gentle like Lan Yuyi.

But the problem is, she didn't like either of them to begin with.

Especially Dongfang Mu, he is about to marry Cui Shuqian, so naturally she can't harm him.

Gu Jing, you can do some harm.

So, she smiled lightly at Lu Lingche: "No, I still like Gu Jing."