The eldest daughter-in-law of the rebirth of a wealthy family is difficult to do

Chapter 792 I'm just afraid of parting (5)
Gu Zichen's eyes moved slightly, making Qiao Xiwan squat in the bathtub.

During the whole life-and-death escape, Qiao Xiwan hardly felt the pain in her back, except when the aborigines were pressed to the ground by Gu Zichen in front of so many people, at other times, she was too nervous and forgot to feel the pain. But inexplicably felt a burning pain in the back.

She bit her lip, feeling Gu Zichen carefully avoiding her wound and cleaning her body.

Unceremoniously this time, the back, the front...

Can she say that she can actually do it herself? !
She lowered her head, her face was a little red, and suddenly she saw sand in the white bathtub, which was washed from her body.

Slightly sighed secretly, the body was really dirty.

She didn't feel anything at all.

It didn't take long to wash, Gu Zichen took the towel and dried her body, then carried her out, put her gently on the big bed, turned around and looked for clothes from the closet, Qiao Xiwan followed Gu Zichen's direction, Seeing the wide variety of clothes in the closet, men's and women's, several large cabinets of clothes, Gu Zichen casually took a set of loose pajamas, found a pair of panties, helped her change, took out the hair dryer from the bathroom, and gave her Dry your hair little by little.

During the whole process, Qiao Xiwan has been enjoying Gu Zichen's personal service.

My heart is warm, and I feel that this feeling is surprisingly good.

She raised her head and asked, "Gu Zichen, did you often blow-dry my hair when I was in Shanghai?"

Gu Zichen froze for a moment, but did not speak.

"Several times I clearly slept with wet hair, but my hair was dry after getting up." Qiao Xiwan said again.

"I just don't like when someone's wet head is next to me, it makes me uncomfortable."

"..." Qiao Xi glared at Gu Zichen.

Gu Zichen looked calm.

"Gu Zichen, is it really okay for you to have such a low EQ?" Qiao Xiwan gritted his teeth.

The corners of Gu Zichen's mouth seemed to twitch, but he didn't answer.

The hair seems to have been dried, "You lie on your stomach and rest for a while, I'll take a shower."

Qiao Xiwan lay on her stomach and put it on without saying a word.

Seeing her angry look, Gu Zichen bent down and pressed a kiss on her soft hair, and said, "Why didn't you think that the reason I dried your hair for you is to let you get close to me?"

Qiao Xi turned to look at him.

Gu Zichen smiled meaningfully and left.

Qiao Xi pouted.

My heart suddenly felt happy again.

This sullen man, do you need to turn a few corners when talking? !
It's really disgusting.

She was lying on the bed. The extremely comfortable big bed gave her a long-lost feeling, and her body was washed clean. It was already dark at night, and she was very hungry, but her sleepiness was more obvious.

After a few minutes of tossing like this, she fell asleep in a daze.

In my sleep, I seem to feel a soft embrace, which has been tightly surrounding me, so warm and so cozy.

Gu Zichen came out of the shower, changed into a set of home clothes, and turned to look at Qiao Xiwan who was already in a coma.

He walked over and touched her cheek.

For ordinary people, after going through these few days, their lives should also be turned upside down.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he pulled the quilt to cover her, got up and walked to the outer balcony on one side.

This place is a corner of the Central Intelligence Agency. He also lived here for a few days last time to discuss the plan, but in the end he ran aground because he suddenly chose to return to Shanghai. However, the plan was not perfect at the time, and there was no The promise must be carried out according to his method, but all matters involving the country will always be thoughtful and thoughtful, so after rescuing Qiao Xiwan, he took Qiao Xiwan to Alasville resolutely.

It is to detonate the war, so that the CIA has no chance to hesitate.

Gu Zichen casually picked up the cigarette on the coffee table on the balcony, took it out, lit it, and smoked deeply.

He is not addicted to cigarettes, but sometimes he needs cigarettes to vent some emotions.

Smoke lingers.

He looked ahead at the somewhat dark sky.

There was a knock on the door.

Gu Zichen extinguished his cigarette butt, turned and walked in, and opened the door.

Mo Shu appeared at the door with a medical bag, "Come and see Qiao Xiwan's wound."

"Some places have suppurated, and there are still some flesh and blood that haven't grown well." Gu Zichen said.

"I'll handle it."

The moment Gu Zichen nodded, he suddenly said, "Forget it, give me the medicine box, and I'll come."

Mo Shu smiled, and handed him the medicine box, "I've never seen you treat Ye Wu like this before."

Gu Zichen didn't explain, took the medicine box, changed the subject and said, "How is Wuhan University?"

"The injury is more serious. If you delay a little longer, you may be disabled."

"Yeah." Gu Zichen nodded.

"Do you need my help?" Mo Shu asked knowingly.

"take a break."

"Okay." Mo Shu left.

Gu Zichen took the medicine box and lifted Qiao Xiwan's quilt.

Qiao Xiwan was fast asleep, breathing evenly, her small mouth slightly tilted up, so satisfied, so satisfied, that saliva flowed out of her mouth.

Gu Zichen couldn't help laughing, Qiao Xiwan really looked like a child sleeping.

He pursed his lips, took out the disinfectant from the medicine box, and applied it bit by bit with a cotton swab.

Qiao Xiwan's originally slack body tensed up and trembled uncontrollably, and muttered in a low voice, "It hurts..."

Gu Zichen frowned, and continued with his fingers. Because some places were festered, and those festered places needed to be cleaned to avoid cross-infection, so his hands were a little heavier.

"Gu Zichen, it hurts." This time, Qiao Xiwan really woke up.

Waking up, but not moving.

His fingers gripped the sheets fiercely, sweating from the suffocation.

(End of this chapter)