I am the daughter of the bosses

Chapter 89 The injection hurts~
Su Qiao was about to cry.

however--

"This is the fastest way. After the injection, I will give you muscle relaxation."

After finishing speaking, the cold alcohol cotton wiped the skin, and Su Qiao, who realized that the injection was about to be given, screamed like a pig: "Don't—"

"It has ended!"

The man said with a blank face, pulled out the needle, took off the medical gloves, and threw the needle and cotton into the trash can.

Su Qiao turned around: "It's over like this? So soon? How could I... Oops, it hurts so much!"

"My needle speed and skill are faster than your nerve conduction speed, so I can finish it before you react."

Gong Yueming pressed his hand on the skin that had just been pricked by the needle point, and rubbed gently and just right, gradually relieving the pain under the skin, and Su Qiao stretched her eyebrows comfortably.

"...For you have a conscience, you will do what you say."

……

After recovering slightly, Su Qiao and Gong Yueming went downstairs to eat together.

She jumped up before her butt touched the stool.

"What's going on? Still feel pain?"

Su Qiao nodded silently.

"Then sit on me."

Gong Yueming patted his legs.

Su Qiao looked around the living room, but couldn't find any cushions or anything similar, so she could only walk to the man's side with her blushing face, and sat on her side.

"Not doing that!"

"How do you sit?"

"What do you say?"

Su Qiao blushed for a while when she asked the question knowingly.

"...This... seems a little... a little..."

Su Qiao blushed, why was this posture a bit inappropriate.

"Why, do you mind?"

The rustling sound was like goose feathers scratching the apex of my heart, and my hands went around from behind.

Hearing this, Su Qiao shook her head hurriedly, then nodded again: "Master Chief, it's not convenient to eat in this position!"

"Then you feed me."

The domineering speech made Su Qiao forget even the pain. She wanted to stand up, but her body was firmly fixed in the man's arms, and she couldn't struggle.

At this time, the guard also placed breakfast for two in front of Su Qiao——

Su Qiao looked in front of her eyes: "Chief, what do you want to eat today?"

"Whatever, milk and porridge are fine."

The indifferent voice lingered in her ears, and the scent of orange blossoms made Su Qiao's face even redder.

"...then I'll...just..."

Su Qiao picked up the milk, and before it was delivered to Gong Yueming, she spilled all the milk with a shaking hand!
"Sorry! I'm so..."

"Do I mean to blame you?"

Gong Yueming interrupted Su Qiao's apology.

Su Qiao stared at him blankly: "Why are you always so tolerant to me? Cheng Luo said you are a very strict person."

"If you are strict with your subordinates, you are responsible for their lives. If you are gentle with your wife, you are responsible for your own marriage."

The man said it sternly, as if this was the simplest and most basic thing.

"It turns out that you are not such a ghost."

Looking at his face, Su Qiao felt for the first time the gentleness hidden under the seriousness and coldness.

He, indeed, was a very nice man, and he seemed to be mostly blind.

……

After the sweet and sour breakfast, Su Qiao couldn't bear the effect of the medicine and took a nap.

This time, the nightmare of being chased and bitten by wolves that haunted her every time she was weak did not recur. The rare good sleep made Su Qiao feel a little unreal when she woke up, until she saw the palace sitting in front of the window sill. Yue Ming.

He was typing on the keyboard, and the sun cast golden shadows on his handsome silhouette, handsome and brilliant like a child of the sun.

(End of this chapter)