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Chapter 215 Uncle Rong's Please

The orange light was projected into the dark red liquid, and the refracted halo reflected on his face as deep as a knife and an axe, which made Song Yinyin look dazed...

The atmosphere tonight is extraordinarily intoxicating.

She knew she shouldn't be fascinated by him, but she couldn't control it.

Her absent-minded gaze involuntarily focused on his slender fingers.

His fingers holding the wine glass are slender and beautiful, with excellent bones, every inch of his hands reveals the word "exquisite", and a button on the cuff of the white shirt flashes with silver light as he moves.

She had to admit that he was the best-looking man in a shirt she had ever seen.

When he was wearing a black shirt, he was mysterious and charming, but now he was wearing a white shirt, but he showed a clean and noble temperament, cold and ascetic, but also damn sexy...

He was staring at him fascinated, but he didn't expect Lu Jinhan to turn around suddenly.

Her absent-minded gaze just happened to meet his cold eyes, and the corners of Lu Jinhan's mouth folded into a playful smile.

"Looking at me like this, you must be fascinated by me, right?" He joked.

"Who, who, who looked at you!"

As soon as she felt embarrassed, she would subconsciously refute the other party.

Then, it is to avoid the other party's sight.

Just like now, after she quickly finished speaking, she quickly raised her neck and downed the red wine in the glass.

But she drank too fast, the wine poured down her throat, she couldn't swallow it for a while, and choked.

"Cough cough cough cough... cough cough..." She was so choked that her face turned red, and she almost couldn't catch her breath.

"Why are you so careless?" He said with a chuckle, his tone was like that of a child, he just liked to tease her and see her flustered appearance.

At this time, Song Yinyin's face was flushed, and her thick and black eyelashes cast two small fan-like shadows on her face, flickering and flickering, very attractive.

And under the bridge of her small straight nose, her lips were red, as if she had applied rouge. Because of her severe cough, there were sparkling water in her eye sockets, making her even more charming.

Seeing him like this, Lu Jinhan only felt his throat tighten slightly, and his heart seemed to be on fire.

His gaze was locked on her face all the time.

Seeing that the corner of Song Yinyin's mouth was stained with alcohol, he wiped it off for her with his hands, his movements were very intimate and ambiguous.

Song Yinyin subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he was hooked on her back, and she couldn't even dodge.

If this continues, I'm afraid I don't know what will happen.

Fortunately, at this time, Song Dabai yelled in the yard: "Daddy, come and play with me, I want to play with this thing that looks like a parachute!"

The son's call stopped the rising tide of emotion between the two.

Lu Jinhan closed his eyes helplessly.

No way, who told him that was his son.

"Here we come!" He replied, and glanced across Song Yinyin's blushing cheeks meaningfully.

He walked towards his son, "Which one do you want to play?"

"this!"

Song Dabai held up a certain small box, shook it and said, "This one looks like a firecracker in the shape of a parachute."

"Let me see."

Looking at the two figures, one big and one small, Song Yinyin secretly let out a breath.

That night, Song Dabai pestered Lu Jinhan to play until very late, and finally couldn't resist the sleepiness, so he fell asleep in Lu Jinhan's arms.

Having just survived the poison of the blood curse, his physical strength and energy have not yet fully recovered. When Lu Jinhan carried Song Dabai back to the bedroom, he was quite struggling.

Seeing his struggling expression, Rong Bo frowned lightly.

Young master, young master, when will you tell Miss Song about breaking the curse?

The night of the next full moon will be the Mid-Autumn Festival. It is the time of the year when the moon is at its fullest, and it is also the time when the poison of the blood curse is most severe.

If the curse is not broken again, I am afraid that the young master will...

Thinking of this, Rong Bo made a plan in his mind.

He took out the medicine box and stopped Song Yinyin halfway, "Miss Song, can I trouble you to do me a favor?"

"Uncle Rong, please tell me."

"Oh, it's like this. The young master had an accident during his business trip this time and suffered some scratches on his body. I wonder if you can treat the wound for him?"

Song Yinyin was surprised, and then she remembered that when Lu Jinhan rushed to the competition scene, she found that his face was haggard, and there seemed to be scars on his wrists.

Could it be that there was a car accident while on a business trip?
Hearing this, her heart tightened slightly.

"Is he important? Is the wound deep? Why didn't you tell me earlier, if I knew it earlier, I would send him to the hospital..."

"It's not a big problem. It's already been dealt with. Now we just need to change the medicine."

Uncle Rong said, and handed over the medicine box, "Here, this is the medicine box, please ask Miss Song to change the medicine for the young master."

"Okay, leave it to me."

Song Yinyin nodded and went upstairs with the medicine box.

……

After Lu Jinhan carried Song Dabai back to his room, he tucked the quilt for him, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and then left in peace.

Once the body relaxes, fatigue invades his body instantly, and the scratches and scratches on his body are more stinging now because of the sweat.

　Uncle Rong was an assist again^^Next update, arrive at 12 o'clock!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)