Rebirth I have golden fingers

Chapter 121

"Why didn't you inform me just now..." Gu Xi looked at Han Youxing with resentful eyes, and silently condemned him.

Han Youxing was also very helpless. In the past, when everyone in the army had a bruise, didn’t they always throw an ice cube on it, wipe it twice by himself and complete the task alive the next day, and he even wrapped it in a towel specially. Holding the ice cubes, who knew that the girl was so afraid of the pain that she couldn't bear even a little bit of pain.

In fact, I can’t blame Gu Xi. In her previous life, she was a man who fell down, patted his ass, stood up and continued to run. But after being reborn, Goldfinger brought her a series of good changes. She is inconvenient.

Seeing Han Youxing's helpless eyes, Gu Xi also seemed to feel that he had gone too far, but the side effects of cheating gold fingers also made people very helpless.

Heart tired, no love.

Gu Xi held the sheet in his hand, and asked Han Youxing timidly, "Do you want to do it again? But you have to give me a signal so that I can be mentally prepared..."

"Ah."

Han Youxing watched Gu Xi's bruise occupying one third of her small waist, nodded to her, held the square scarf, and said to Gu Xi, "Get ready."

Gu Xi buried her head deeply in the pillow again, and the knuckles on the back of her hand holding the sheet began to turn white.

"put."

After Han Youxing finished speaking, he gently put the square scarf on the place where Gu Xi's back was hit the hardest. As soon as it touched Gu Xi's back, he saw Gu Xi struggling like a goldfish jumping out of a fish tank.

"Don't don't!"

Fortunately, Han Youxing saw that his posture was wrong, so he quickly picked up the scarf, and Gu Xi stopped his heart-piercing shouts as soon as he left the cold scarf.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Panting heavily, Gu Xi wiped away the crystal beads of sweat that oozed from her forehead after such a commotion.

Just after shouting tired, Gu Xi felt the burdened eyes behind her. She slowly turned her head and smiled embarrassedly at Han Youxing, and said, "Mr. Han..."

"name."

"Uh...Han...Youxing..." Gu Xi faced Han Youxing's intimidating gaze, cleared his throat and said, "Ahem...or forget it, wait until tomorrow..."

Before Gu Xi could finish speaking, Han Youxing made a move that stunned her, and at the same time made Han Xiaoniu at the door open his mouth wide.

I saw Han Youxing holding the cold square scarf tightly with both hands, then stretched out his right hand and said "ready" to Gu Xi, then held his own hand that had become cold from ice cubes, and gently pressed Gu Xi's back.

Feeling her tender skin, Han Youxing pressed his hands on Gu Xi's back without distraction, rubbing away the bruise.Once the hand became hot, he switched to the other hand and pressed Gu Xi's back, repeating the cycle, patiently and meticulously.

"what!!!"

When Han Youxing gently rubbed away the bruise on her back with his hands, there was a pain in her back that could not be ignored. Only then did Gu Xi realize that Han Youxing was actually applying artificial ice to her with his hands.

it is good!Big!of!noodle!son!
The terrified Gu Xi almost jumped out of bed, but was suppressed by Han Youxing simply and roughly.

"do not move."

To subdue the restless Gu Xi, Han Youxing only needs to put some strength on his hand, and Gu Xi will lie on the bed obediently, without any extra strength to move around.

She couldn't fight again and again, and her best resistance was like a fly shaking a tree. Gu Xi, who had nothing to love in life, had to bury her old face, which turned red in an instant, in the pillow, and count the stars with her eyes closed.

I don't know how long it took, but for Gu Xi, this period of time was both physical and psychological torture, and it was finally over, and Gu Xi didn't care about 21, rolled up the quilt and wrapped himself up like a silkworm baby, Only a messy head was exposed.

"Thank you."

After Gu Xi finished these two words quickly, she quickly retracted into her turtle shell, only her eyes were blinking outside.

"take a good rest."

When Han Youxing saw Gu Xi hiding under the quilt, he confessed blankly, turned and left her room, and closed the door for her along the way.

"call……"

Gu Xi, who finally didn't have to face Han Youxing's cold face, was completely relieved. I don't know if it was because he had exhausted too much energy just now or for other reasons. Gu Xi stared at the lamp on the ceiling and fell asleep again unconsciously.

Outside.

Han Youxing closed the door softly, and said to Han Xiaoniu, who was standing at the door with his head down, "Don't be an example."

"I know, little uncle." Han Xiaoniu pursed his lips, and Chen Ken admitted his mistake.

Abandoning Han Xiaoniu to let him reflect on the sidelines, Han Youxing saw the big bags of things he bought back for Gu Xi, and seemed to think of something, took out his mobile phone and made a call:
"Aunt Qu, help me prepare three Chinese meals, one of which is lighter."

It seems that the other end of the phone asked Han Youxing for some details. He thought about it carefully and said, "Southern taste, bone soup, nourishing."

After a while, after the person on the other end of the phone finished speaking, Han Youxing continued, "It's not... it's a patient... um... let Xiao Liu send it over later, and I won't trouble you."

After finally dealing with the people on the phone, Han Xiaoniu couldn't help interrupting when he heard Han Youxing's words, "Uncle, are you preparing lunch for Aunt Xiangxiang?"

"Because of whom?"

Han Youxing squinted at the curious Han Xiaoniu, successfully blocked his mouth with three words, and made him silently retreat to the door and stand as punishment.

"I'll go upstairs and get my stuff."

Han Youxing told Han Xiaoniu to take care of the house, and went upstairs to get a notebook, and deal with some things while he was free.

"Oh……"

Han Xiaoniu looked at Han Youxing's leaving back, obediently responded, and then stood motionless at Gu Xi's door.

(End of this chapter)