The male god strikes: the black belly cute treasure asks for a like

Chapter 122 Luo Xiaoxiao, I am your man (41)

What does it mean?
Forgive?Do not forgive?Or, does he not care at all?

Luo Xiaoxiao was at a loss, and didn't understand what Gu Ze meant.

Seeing him turn around and walk into the room, she hurriedly got up, enduring the pain, and walked into the room with one step at a time.

The heavy alcohol smell had dissipated a bit, but she still took a quick look at the wine bottle and glass on the ground.

Obviously, the eldest young master is really not in a good mood.

But why?
Because she is not angry?Because he didn't get a corresponding return on his investment?
Luo Xiaoxiao didn't dare to guess randomly, she knew little about Gu Ze, maybe it was because of work, even if it was because of feelings, she didn't have the qualifications, it should be the woman the housekeeper said.

Luo Xiaoxiao frantically followed Gu Ze all the way to the bed.

Gu Ze turned her head back, her black hair was hanging down, covering half of her snow-white ears, her hands were itchy, and she always wanted to help him tuck her hair over.

"come over."

Luo Xiaoxiao walked over obediently.

"sit down."

Luo Xiaoxiao sat down, put her hands on her knees, as obedient as she could be.

The corner of the mouth curled into a standard dogleg smile.

Gu Ze glared at her: "Are you a dog?"

"." Luo Xiaoxiao curled her lips, relaxed, and her back softened.

Gu Ze dug out the first aid kit, threw it on the bed, and walked into the bathroom by himself.

　
He still couldn't bear to be drunk all over himself.

"and many more."

There was the sound of limping footsteps behind him, Gu Ze frowned and stopped.

Luo Xiaoxiao walked up to him in a few steps, and offered a courteous smile: "Your finger is hurt, let me wrap it for you."

"No need." Gu Ze didn't want her to see him in such a mess for a second, so he passed her into the bathroom impatiently.

"Why don't you use it? What if the wound gets watery and inflamed? You are not like us. You are a big boss, and you will receive millions of dollars every second. What if you can't sign it? Don't move, it will be soon."

"It's obvious that you are sincere." The corners of Gu Ze's mouth twitched slightly.

"I will improve." Luo Xiaoxiao's face is getting thicker and thicker.

A small white hand held his big hand, and a serious expression appeared on his drooping little face.

Gu Ze's eyes were burning hot, and the faint fragrance on the girl's body was like an aphrodisiac, whenever he smelled it, it would drive him crazy.

One second before he turned into a wolf, he finally withdrew his finger coldly.

Looking at the OK bandage on his fingers, Gu Ze didn't show any expression on his face, and walked past her directly into the bathroom without saying a word.

"You'll die if you say thank you." Luo Xiaoxiao curled her lips at his back, and bounced back to the bed.

Sure enough, the left ankle swelled up.

Looking at the swollen and shiny ankle, Luo Xiaoxiao couldn't help sighing.

　 There are still a few days until the second round of Qingyin's competition, and I don't know if this injury will heal.

With a bitter face, he picked out a large pile of medicine, no matter what the effect was, and sprayed it all on his ankle in one breath.

The little mouth opened and closed, and sang: Why, I was always the one who got hurt, what did I do wrong, my face got hurt the day before yesterday, and my ankle hurts today.
Gu Ze came out of the bathroom feeling refreshed.

A silver silk nightgown with a long body.

The black hair was still dripping, hanging down obediently on her jade-like cheeks.

He looked around the room, walked very lightly, and walked slowly to the bed.

On the gorgeous big bed, the woman was trapped in the soft quilt, sleeping very sweetly.

A thin layer of gauze was wrapped around the ankle. Obviously, the technique was not very good, and the gauze was tied crookedly.

There is a pungent medicinal smell in the air.

He covered his mouth, and the cough that had just stopped hit him again, he quickly opened the door, ran to the corridor, waited until the cough disappeared, and then quietly returned to the room.

(End of this chapter)