Billionaire's Secret Lover

When Shen Tulie comes out of the bathroom, Nangong Xueer has arranged her medicine box and is waiting there.

Her hair is a bit messy, and there are many drops dripping on it. It's obvious that she just washed it at random.

Shen Tulie frowned slightly, and his tone was obviously reproachful: "come here, I'll blow your hair."

"Brother lie..." Nangong Xueer wanted to blame, but her heart softened when she thought that he was hurt like this and cared about his man all the time.

Seeing that Shen Tulie had been standing there, she stood up, came to him, took his left hand, and her voice softened unconsciously.

"Your hand has been hurt like this. Let me deal with it for you quickly."

Shen Tulie was still unmoved. Nangong Xueer's eyes floated a little and prayed: "as long as you kindly let me deal with your wound, I'll blow my hair immediately. Brother lie, OK?"

Shen Tulie gathered up his displeasure, stretched out his hand to remove the strands of hair that fell on her face, and then went back to the bedside with her. As she wanted, he sat there quietly and gave her the injured right hand at her disposal.

This wench's disposition is also stubborn very much, if oneself don't compromise first, probably she also don't want to.

Looking at the bloody arm, seeing the skin and flesh everted wound, and remembering the shocking scenes, Nangong Xueer felt uncomfortable again.

If brother lie didn't save himself, he wouldn't get hurt

Almost no acid to the nose, so a thought.

"If we don't deal with it quickly, we will probably shed more blood." Looking at Nangong Xueer, Shen Tulie doesn't want to scare her, but doesn't want her to blame herself any more.

"Yes, I'm sorry." As soon as she heard the words "more blood will flow", Nangong Xueer was shocked. Huo Di came back and picked up the cotton ball and iodine to treat Shen Tulie's wound.

"Brother lie, if you bear it, it will hurt a little."

The girl who was about to give him iodine stopped immediately, looked up and frowned at Shen Tulie, who was staring at him for a moment.

Even if he is hurt, you can't find any pain on his face, but this expression makes Nangong Xueer feel more distressed.

Shen Tulie just laughed a little and said nothing more.

In fact, Nangong Xueer also knows that although the injury is so shocking in her eyes, it can almost be regarded as non-existent for brother lie.

However, no matter how to say, brother lie is also a man of flesh and blood. How can iodine not hurt the wound?

After taking a deep breath and concentrating her mind, Nangong Xueer carefully cleans up Shen Tulie's wound

When iodine was about to rub his wound, she could not help reminding again: "brother lie, you have to bear it, it will hurt."

"Well." Shen Tulie answered faintly and put his hand on the tip of her nose. His eyes were full of light.

"By the way, who are the people who suddenly appear in the sea today? They seem to be ready for it. "

After a few minutes, Nangong Xueer suddenly remembered what happened just now and asked.

Just then, Shen Tulie's phone rang.

When he picked up the phone, he didn't know what the man had said. Shen Tulie just answered faintly and ended the short conversation.

Looking at Shen Tulie, who frowns slightly, Nangong Xueer's heart is more nervous.

He lowered his head again, and asked, "brother lie, what's the matter? Who called you? "

Head melon a turn, south palace snow son again seem to think of what, continue to ask a way: "lie elder brother, just of telephone is with just now of those killers of affair concern?"

Shen Tulie gently raised the corner of his lips, reached out again and pulled away her hair on her cheek. Then he said in a soft voice, "the matter has been found out. It's just someone from a small Gang. Li tezhu has sent someone to deal with it. Don't worry."

"But..." Nangong Xueer stops her movements. Although she says so, she is still a little uneasy.

Seeing through her mind easily, Shen Tulie's face sank slightly. He pretended to be unhappy and said, "what? Don't you believe your brother lie's ability so much? "

"No, I don't mean that. I'm just worried that they'll find it again."

Nangong Xueer shakes her head. She naturally believes her brother's ability.

Nangong Xueer wanted to say something else, but after looking at Shangshen Tulie, she tried to pull her lips and smile.

Since brother lie said that things would be handled well, she also believed him.

It's hard to come out to play. She doesn't want to be bothered by these things. She shakes her head hard. Nangong Xueer continues to concentrate and deal with his wound seriously.

About ten minutes later, Shen Tulie's bloody arm had been stopped by Nangong Xueer and even wrapped up with gauze."Brother lie, the wound has been bandaged. You should have a rest first."

Standing up from the bedside, Nangong Xueer orders Shen Tulie and arranges the medicine box on the bedside table.

Looking at the busy girl in front of him, Shen tulei still couldn't stop frowning slightly: "your hair..."

Being mentioned by him, Nangong Xueer suddenly remembered, stopped her action, turned back and said with a smile, "if you don't tell me, I almost forgot."

In order not to make him unhappy, Nangong Xueer turned her eyes and laughed mischievously: "that Brother lie, it's hard for you. "

Having said that, Nangong Xueer comes to the dressing table, plugs in the hair dryer, quietly waits for Shen Tulie's arrival, and even unconsciously hums a minor tune.

Listening to her free humming song, Shen Tulie pulled his lips and pulled out a light smile. This girl I'm still a child.

When Mingming looked at his wound just now, he was still very sad. In the process of dressing him, his mood seemed not to relax.

Now that the wound has been treated, she dare to let go.

With a slight cough, Shen Tulie stood up and leaned over to Nangong Xueer. He picked up the hair dryer and gently rubbed her small head while blowing her hair.

Maybe it's because I've been through too many things today. I'm tired. I've just been concentrating on treating Shen Tulie's wounds. Now once I relax, I feel sleepy.

After Shen Tulie blew her hair for two or three minutes, Nangong Xueer lay quietly on the table, closed her eyes, stopped talking, and slowly fell asleep