Forced marriage, gossip queen

Chapter 187 The wound is not shallow

He Xiaomin walked out of the room, stood at the door and looked at the long corridor. There was no servant, and walked slowly to the door of the study. The door of the study was not closed, but half-closed, and Arnold could be seen sitting on the sofa alone, with his hands in his hands. There is a green fruit in it. If you look carefully, it is a fruit called 'Sakyamuni' that is abundant in Taiwan.

He seemed curious, studying it carefully, spinning it in his palm.

With gentle eyes and a little smile on the corner of his mouth, he is very handsome.

"Mr. Arnold." He Xiaomin walked in with a smile.

Arnold was still holding the fruit in his hand. Looking back, it was He Xiaomin. He was slightly taken aback, and quickly put on a smile, "Hello."

"The corridor is quiet, where are the servants?" He Xiaomin walked in, and Arnold gestured for a seat.

Arnold said with a smile: "The weather is hot recently, and it's noon, so there's nothing to do. I asked Sara to go down and rest for two hours."

He Xiaomin's lowered eyes flickered slightly before he raised his head and looked at Arnold. Arnold happened to be looking at her too, and their gazes collided.

"Thank you!" He Xiaomin said suddenly.

Arnold raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "Thank me for what?"

He Xiaomin shook her head lightly, with a bitter smile, "Thank you for not telling Qianyuan about me, and keeping my self-esteem and pride."

Arnold looked away, just smiled, "Tea?"

He Xiaomin shook his head lightly, his eyes fell on the fruit in his hand, and said with a smile, "Just now I saw that you seemed to be looking at Sakyamuni very seriously, what's wrong?"

Arnold turned the fruit in his hand, "This is from President Gu. It's the first time I saw such a fruit. I was a little curious, so I studied it."

"Sakya, do you know why it is called Shakya?" He Xiaomin also picked up a fruit on the plate and asked with a smile.

"I don't know, the name is wonderful!"

"Sakyamuni also has another name called custard apple, which is also called Ringo in the Chaoshan area of ​​Guangdong. It is a kind of fruit that is very popular with the people of Taiwan. It is very sweet. As for the origin of the name, you can see that its appearance is uneven. Don’t want the head of Sakyamuni in Buddhist scriptures? So I also took the name of Sakyamuni.” He Xiaomin said with a smile.

"That's right." Arnold listened carefully, showing a very interested expression, and said with a smile, "Well, I haven't tried its taste yet, how do I eat this?"

He Xiaomin thought for a while, nodded and smiled, "I will, I'll just use that fruit knife to cut it."

"Don't worry about it, I'll let the servant get it, you are a guest." Arnold reached out to press the call bell, but He Xiaomin pressed his hand and said with a smile, "No, you Didn’t you say it? They are resting, I’ll just go and get it.”

As he spoke, he stood up, walked to the kitchen, picked out the sharpest one on the knife holder, and slid his hand over the blade with a cold light in his eyes.

When he returned to the study, Arnold was still looking at the fruit, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it lightly, but before the custard was cut open, he couldn't tell what the taste was, so he smiled slightly.

"Before you cut it open, you can't smell it." He Xiaomin walked over, sat down beside him as if casually, then picked up a custard Buddha, looked at it, "I'll cut it open for you, and you can smell it." Smell the fragrance of fruit."

"Be careful," Arnold said.

"I know." He Xiaomin put the fruit on the table and cut it in the middle with a fruit knife. Suddenly, the tip of the knife deflected, and a drop of blood came out. The knife marks were not shallow, and it was still snowing at this time.

Arnold was stunned for a moment, and quickly took his hand and looked at it. The wound was not shallow, and the blood was still dripping down. He quickly covered it with a facial tissue, with an apologetic expression on his face, "I'm very sorry that I hurt your hand." .”

"It's my own carelessness, and it's not a big deal." He Xiaomin smiled and shook his head, looking at him from such a close distance, he felt that this man was really unbelievably perfect.

Arnold lowered his head, pressed the wound with a facial tissue, and let it go after a while. The blood beads had condensed slightly, so he said, "Wait a minute, I'll go get the medicine box."

"No, it's just a minor injury." He Xiaomin took his hand and smiled. What Arnold wanted to say, suddenly the door of the study room opened, and when he raised his head, he saw that Shen Han was standing at the door, holding a medicine box in his hand, Arnold and He Xiaomin were stunned for a moment, Shen Han's eyes fell on The blood on the table, and He Xiaomin holding Arnold's wrist, he smiled, "You are clumsy, let me bandage Miss He!"

"Hanhan, when did you come back?" Arnold asked with a smile.

"Just now, when you were cutting fruit." Shen Han smiled slightly, but the smile was a little cold, and Arnold frowned slightly, a little confused.

Shen Han walked up to He Xiaomin, sat down on the sofa, took a look at He Xiaomin's injured hand, then opened the medicine box, took out a cotton swab and disinfectant, and said, "The disinfectant will hurt a little, you have to bear it .”

He Xiaomin looked a little nervous, and then said, "Will it hurt? Forget it, I won't bandage it."

Arnold suddenly smiled, "Why are you the same as Xiao Yuan, she is also most afraid of applying disinfectant on the wound."

Shen Han had already opened the lid of the disinfectant, moistened it with a cotton swab, and gently wiped the wound, saying indifferently, "If you don't wipe the disinfectant, the wound will heal slowly."

"I've been afraid of pain since I was a child." He Xiaomin frowned, gritted his teeth slightly, and Arnold also sat down on the sofa. Shen Han just said, "Hold it!" Then he pressed the cotton swab, He Xiaomin groaned suddenly, his head straight Leaning on Arnold's shoulder, "It hurts, it really hurts, take it easy..."

"Be patient, the disinfectant is alkaline, so it's normal to feel pain." Shen Han just glanced at He Xiaomin's head leaning on Arnold's shoulder, then dipped a little more of the disinfectant, and pressed it again.

"Ah!" He Xiaomin grabbed Arnold's arm with the other hand, only to find that this man looked gentle and elegant, but in fact he was full of masculine charm. The muscles on his arm were very strong, as if containing countless strength, she deeply Looking at Arnold seriously, this perfect man made her feel a little palpitating, and there was a tenderness in her eyes that she had never seen before.

Shen Han applied some ointment on her, then put on a hemostatic patch, then gently wiped off the blood on other parts of her hands with a clean towel, finally threw down the towel, and left the study directly.

Arnold looked at the direction Shen Han was leaving, and his eyes rolled slightly.

He Xiaomin left the study, and Arnold went back to the room to look at Shen Han. He was sitting on the rattan chair on the balcony, lying on it, his slender legs resting on the low chair, holding the drawing board with one hand, and holding the paintbrush in the other. With paints and sketch pens in hand, the sun lightly sprinkled on him, dyeing his fair and beautiful skin with a layer of golden color, white clothes and trousers, like a jade boy.

Arnold smiled slightly, and walked over with a plate of fruit in his hand, "Honey, do you want to eat fruit?"

"Don't eat."

"This is a specialty of Taiwan. It's called Sakyamuni. It's very sweet. Why don't you try it?" Arnold held the fruit to his lips and asked with a smile.

"Why don't you continue chatting with your Miss He?" Shen Han was coloring the drawing board. Arnold took a look at it. The painting was Qiandai sitting on a swing and eating ice cream. He couldn't help but smile, "You rarely draw figures."

"Well, I only painted you." Shen Han didn't look at him, took a brush and dyed pink paint, and colored Qianyi's clothes, "Qianyi pestered me to draw her, thinking that I haven't drawn people for a long time, It's good to practice."

"Jealous?" Arnold put down the fruit, pinched his chin and looked at himself, "Why are you so jealous, if you don't like it, I'll stay away from her in the future"

"Okay." Shen Han was very straightforward, "When you see her in the future, walk around a hundred steps away."

"Yes." Arnold lowered his head and bit his lip.

Standing in the living room, He Xiaomin remembered that Arnold had just finished cutting the fruit and went out with the fruit. Without thinking about it, she knew it was for Qian Yuan to eat. She gritted her teeth slightly, feeling a little resentful.

Biting her lip slightly, she took out a USB flash drive from her pocket, and leaning her back against the wall, He Xiaomin sneered, "I want to see if you will treat her that well after seeing the video in this USB flash drive!"

As he spoke, he walked in the living room, looking around at the luxurious living room.

"Where is it most obvious? Where is it best for Mr. Arnold to see this video?"

When Arnold came out of the room, he saw He Xiaomin sitting on the sofa in the living room. She looked out the window, as if she was thinking about something. Thinking of how her baby was jealous just now, she laughed and turned around to leave, but He Xiaomin Having seen him, he stood up and wanted to come over to say hello, but Arnold spoke first, "Sorry, I have something else to do, excuse me."

He Xiaomin froze for a moment, "Okay."

Arnold smiled, turned and went straight back to the study.

He Xiaomin smiled coldly, remembering that three years ago, it was the night when the production team of "Allure" was finished, and a celebration banquet was held at Qinghe Hotel that day.

From "Allure", I hated Qian Yuan very much, because at that time she was just a small third-rate artist, but she rode on her head, became the second female number, and was praised by Director Chu, so she At that time, he wanted to destroy her!It just so happened that that day she saw Qian Yuan and Qin Yichuan chatting and laughing together, she was in a bad mood and went back to the hotel for an excuse to rest, but Qian Yuan actually followed behind her, she was already drunk at that time, her footsteps were shaky, into a room that didn't belong to her.

Because she met Gu Zhiyun coming out of that room the day before, she was very impressed. At this time, Qian Yuan entered Gu Zhiyun's room, she was very curious, and remembered some tricks that Qian Yuan suddenly succeeded in, so she kept an eye out and walked in. In that room, I turned my mobile phone into a camera, and pointed the camera at the bed. Unexpectedly, I really let myself take pictures. Here is the origin of the Sex-cds.

If Arnold saw this video, would he still accept Qian Yuan?Will you still cooperate with Gu Zhiyun?Qian Yuan ruined Gu Zhiyun's big business, would Gu Zhiyun hide her in a rage?
Thinking about it, He Xiaomin sneered, took the USB flash drive, and walked into Arnold's room.

(End of this chapter)