Chapter 1202 Is Your Hand Injured?

Seeing this, Long Chenjue's complexion improved, and then he hugged Jian Xiaomo and walked towards the bed.

Jian Xiaomo thought that this man was going to do something bad again, so she couldn't help but said in shock, "Long Chenjue, what are you going to do?"

"Sleep." Long Chenjue said coldly, the two were lying on the bed, Long Chenjue hugged Jian Xiaomo from behind, but did not make any further movements.

Only then did Jian Xiaomo feel relieved.

However, she always felt that there was something hard behind her, and she couldn't help touching her hand behind her. Just touching it, Jian Xiaomo immediately withdrew her hand, her cheeks were hot.

But just when she was about to withdraw her hand, Long Chenjue said in a suppressed voice, "Jian Xiaomo, you are the one who complicates the bad things you do."

As he spoke, he pulled Jian Xiaomo's hand towards that place.

The next day, when Jian Xiaomo was eating breakfast, Jian Xiaomo's hand holding the knife and fork was shaking all the time.

Long Lu and Long Xuan were sitting opposite to eat, and Long Chenjue was elegantly cutting the steak.

Suddenly, Long Lu saw that Jian Xiaomo's hand holding the knife and fork trembled, and immediately said, "Mummy, what's wrong with your hand?"

When Long Lu made a sound, everyone couldn't help looking at Jian Xiaomo's hand, even Baro who was standing aside couldn't help staring at Jian Xiaomo's hand.

Jian Xiaomo's face turned red in an instant, and she couldn't help but glared at Long Chenjue fiercely.

Long Chenjue's complexion did not change at all, he still ate gracefully.

Barlow had already seen the signs at this time, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

But Long Lu was still concerned about Jian Xiaomo's hand, and asked again, "Mummy, is your hand hurt?" Long Lu asked with a worried expression.

Jian Xiaomo was still thinking about how to answer Long Lu. Hearing what Long Lu said, he immediately nodded and said, "Yes, yes, my hand was injured last night."

Speaking of this sentence, Jian Xiaomo wanted to bite off her tongue. Why did she talk about last night? Barlow must have heard something.

Jian Xiaomo's face turned even redder.

Shame!
As soon as Long Lu heard that Jian Xiaomo's hand was injured, she immediately ran over from her chair, grabbed Jian Xiaomo's trembling hand, looked at it seriously, and said worriedly, "Mummy, Where is your hand hurt, do you want to call me?"

Afraid that Long Lu would notice something, Jian Xiaomo immediately withdrew his hand, and said with an embarrassed smile, "It's okay, it will be fine in a while, you go to eat, Mommy's hands are fine."

Long Lu wanted to say something else, but Barlow interrupted at this moment, "Miss, you and the young master have to go to school later, hurry up and eat, or you will be late if you slow down."

Hearing these words, Long Lu reluctantly walked out of her seat, and Jian Xiaomo couldn't help but glared at Long Chenjue fiercely.

Her hand was almost crippled by this man last night, so she couldn't help but glared at Long Chenjue fiercely.

And at this moment, a fork stretched out, and there was a piece of beef on it.

"Jane Xiaomo, don't worry, you can't move your hands, I'll feed you."

The corners of Long Chenjue's lips curled up and he spoke towards Jian Xiaomo.

Jian Xiaomo immediately glared at Long Chenjue, whether this man should be so shameless, she was not worried, she clearly wanted to look at him with resentment.

After Long Lu and Long Xuan finished their meal, they were sent to study by the driver, and Long Chenjue also went to work in the study.

Jian Xiaomo walked in the garden alone, it seemed that after Long Chenjue came back, everything was on the right track.

A satisfied smile appeared on her face.

(End of this chapter)

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