Allure: The Man God's Love Wanted

Chapter 274 The Love of a One-man Show 【03】

The people who came were all from rich families, each of them was driving his own sports car, and several cars were galloping on the road, looking very majestic.

Nie Jiajun was sitting in Rock's car, leaning his elbows on the edge of the window, resting his chin on the back of his hand, looking at the snow on the side of the road with his blue eyes.

The snow fell heavily, but it was already accumulated thickly for just a short while.

Rock (Lock) turned his face to look at him several times, seeing that he was always thinking about something with a blank face, and the only time he reacted was when he picked up the phone and pressed the button.

It seems to be looking for someone, but the other party has not answered.

He couldn't help asking, "Who are you looking for?"

"Girlfriend." He answered quickly.

Rock (Lock) couldn't help being stunned, recalling the previous conversation between Susan and him, full of curiosity: "I know you in China? A Chinese girl?"

"Ah."

"It must be beautiful."

"Ah."

"You called her?"

"Ah."

"She didn't answer?"

"……Um."

After asking several times like this, Rock (Lock) was a little bored, so he shut up and stopped asking.

It's just that I feel uncomfortable and wonder, what kind of girl is it that Nie Jiajun cares about so much?
He remembered that he used to never take the initiative to call his girlfriend.

Must have liked it very much.

★★Ye Xiwei's original "Youth Dancing: A Bad Girl Who Loves You"★★．
Lu Xiya, who had finally moved Lan Yu back home, was almost exhausted and had only half of her life left.

There was blood on Lan Yu's body, it was absolutely impossible to throw him on the pure white sofa.

So she thought of the lounge chair in the study room, the black leather, it should not be an eyesore after it gets dirty and washed off.

So she gritted her teeth and moved him into the study.

After putting him down, she found that Lan Yu's brows were tightly wrinkled, her breathing was a little heavier than before, and her face was translucently white, which was truly terrifying.

She wiped off her sweat, ran to the kitchen to get a cup of warm tea, supported the back of his head, and drank it bit by bit.

Lan Yu didn't drink much, she choked while panting, and then coughed violently.

She knelt down to look at him: "What do you think?"

"Is there any painkiller?" He twisted his face and spoke very softly.

"Wait." She remembered the medicine box she threw at the door when she entered, and trotted back to the living room, picked it up, dug out the painkillers, and poured out two for him to take.

"Use alcohol to disinfect... the wound." He closed his eyes and ordered her weakly.

Lu Xiya rummaged through the medicine box again, but couldn't find any alcohol. Remembering that Nie Jiajun still had a medicine box, she quickly ran out to search.

Sure enough, find out for her, the other medicine box is better equipped.

In addition to needles, thread and alcohol, there is actually a set of surgical knives.

Presumably this is due to his profession, in case of emergency.

Even though the tools were complete, Lu Xiya was in a panic. Although she had been dating Nie Jiajun for a long time, she had no idea how to deal with the wound.

She looked at the thing in her hand in a daze, thinking about what to do in her mind.

……

Lan Yu was black, so getting injured was a trivial matter, and countless wounds had been treated on his body.

He naturally knew how to deal with it, opened his eyes to look at her, then closed them again: "Is there any anesthetic?"

There must be anesthesia in the medicine box with a scalpel.

"Wait a minute, I'll look for it..." Lu Xiya rummaged through the contents of the medicine box, and finally took out a package, which contained a syringe and a small bottle of medicine.

She flipped through the packaging bag to read the instructions on it.

Sure enough, it was an anesthetic.

(End of this chapter)