Big-name school flower: the president is a devil

Chapter 109 Stop Slipping

"My hand hurts and I slipped accidentally."

Wen Tianmu stretched out his long arms, pulled her to sit down, and with his slender fair fingers, helped her wrap the messy hair in front of her eyes behind her ears.

The expression is doting, the eyebrows are gentle, and the movements are extremely gentle.

Ke Huanye looked at the evildoer in front of him, and his anger dissipated, how about it?She is so worthless, what she can't bear the most is his gentle appearance.

"Then stop slipping, it hurts."

Ke Huanye looked at the young man in front of him, sniffled, frowned and said.

"Well, if you don't talk nonsense, my hands won't slip."

Wen Tianmu replied softly, picked up the cotton ball, and continued to wipe the wound for her with a serious look.

If you don't talk nonsense, my hands won't slip?After saying this, Ke Huanye's anger that had just calmed down surged up again in an instant.

So, did this black-hearted bastard do it on purpose?She talks nonsense?She said nonsense, she didn't scold him and didn't mention Jingran! !
After thinking about it, she comforted herself, she didn't have his tongue, and she couldn't say no to him, but it didn't matter, anyway, she had to help him with the medicine later, and there were plenty of opportunities for revenge.

Wen Tianmu helped her put the medicine on, looked at the somewhat glaring wound on her white wrist, thought for a moment, got up and left.

"Hey, Wen Tianmu, where are you going? Do you still want to take medicine?"

Ke Huanye looked strangely at Wen Tianmu who got up and left, looked at the back of someone full of temperament, and frowned depressedly.

Wen Tianmu ignored her.

"If you don't go up, you don't go up, anyway, it's not me who hurts."

Ke Huanye gritted his teeth, and the disinfectant he had just picked up in his hand was placed on the table with a "bang".

What kind of temper is this!Damn Wen Tianmu, Ke Huanye watched him disappear in front of his eyes, suddenly felt aggrieved, his nose sour.

Looking out through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, I stretched out my fingers and gestured. The stars are very bright today. Where is Jing Yaojing now? Looking at the stars in the sky must be brighter than looking at them on the ground!
Wen Tianmu came back in 2 minutes, looking at Ke Huanye who was looking out of the window in a daze, his cool and handsome face showed no expression at all, and his deep eyes made it hard to guess what he was thinking.

"Ke Fanye, give me your hand."

The cold voice rang in his ears, Ke Huanye came back to his senses, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Tianmu standing in front of him.

He was very tall, and she had to raise her head high to see his eyebrows and eyes clearly.

The obedient one stretched out its hand, but it was the uninjured one.

"I'm talking about the other one."

Wen Tianmu frowned, pointing to the injured right hand.

"What are you going to do? You think I'm not hurt enough to bleed enough to relieve your anger, and you want to make up for me again!"

Ke Huanye suddenly looked at him with a sarcastic smile, and said in a strange way.

Why should the young master do whatever he says, why should she listen to him and make him mad, thinking he is the only one who can talk and suffocate people to death!

"Do you want people to think that you are going to cut your wrists to kill yourself? No one will believe that you hurt yourself by accident if you tell anyone."

Wen Tianmu's voice was still so cold and clear, he forcibly pulled Ke Huanye's hand up, and slowly squatted down in front of her.

He was half-squatting and was about the same height as her. His slightly lowered handsome face was soft and delicate under the light. From Ke Huanye's angle, he could only see his slender and thick eyelashes and that handsome nose.

Spreading her big hand, the string of exquisite purple bracelets on the palm came into view.

(End of this chapter)