CEO's Sweet Heart: Make Out Before You Leave

Late at night, the moon hidden into the clouds, the moon a little dim, the sky only a little bit of starlight. Today, she was almost defiled by Jiang Dongyang. After taking a bath and lying in bed, Jian Wanqing couldn't sleep. Occasionally, some fragmentary pictures of Jiang Dongyang's frivolity still appear in her mind.

Lying on the bed, Jane Wanqing couldn't sleep until the maid came into her room with a medicine box, and then she got up from the bed.

"Miss Jane, it's time to take the medicine." The maid approaches the bed, grabs Jian Wanqing's pajamas and prepares to give her medicine.

Looking at the maid's hand stretched out, Jane Wanqing immediately shrank back, "give me the medicine, I'll wipe it myself, you go back to sleep."

"But I'm afraid Miss Jane can't reach the bruise on her back. She needs someone to help her." The maid took a look at the wound on Jane Wanqing's body and hesitated.

"It's OK. You can go. I have my own way to apply the medicine." Especially not used to being touched by others, Jian Wanqing shakes her head and refuses to let the maid touch her.

"All right." The maid saw that Jian Wanqing was tough, so she left the medicine and left by herself.

Just, the little maid just walked to the door, but met Miyagi Feng who came up from the villa upstairs.

He is going to the study to read the papers.

"Have you finished taking medicine for Jian Wanqing?" Miyagi Maple eyes fell on the maid, casually asked a sentence.

"Miss Jane won't let me give her the medicine. If she asks me to keep it, she'll drive me out." The maid replied, Miyagi Feng.

"She's disobedient again." Hearing the maid's answer, Gong Jinfeng frowned slightly. He wanted to go to the study, but quickly walked to Jian Wanqing's bedroom.

At that meeting, Jian Wanqing was worried with the ointment. She didn't want to apply the medicine at all. The scratches made her feel sick when she saw them. Jian Wanqing didn't want to touch them, so after thinking for a while, she threw the ointment into the dustbin.

The ointment cuts a parabola in the air. Jian Wanqing throws it hard, and the ointment is thrown to the door. As soon as Miyagi opened the door, the ointment crackled and fell at his feet

"Yes? What is it? " There was a movement at his feet, and Miyagi Feng bowed his head.

At a glance, I saw the ointment given to Jian Wanqing by the maid just now.

"Bad..." Throwing ointment was caught by Gong Jinfeng!

Jian Wanqing lifted the quilt, ran out of bed to pick it up, and explained, "the hand slipped down, and the ointment just flew out..."

Jian Wanqing explained.

If let Gong Jinfeng know that he didn't take medicine, he must be scolded again.

"Oh, it's so slippery that the ointment can fly from the bed to the bedroom door." Gong Jinfeng pick eyebrow looked at a simple Wanqing, a look to see through her lying.

“……” All by Gong Jinfeng see out, Jian Wanqing for a while embarrassed, change the topic way, "Gong Shao, so late don't sleep?"

"I'll come and see if you've got any medicine." Gong Jinfeng frowned slightly, and her eyes fell on Jian Wanqing's skin to see if she had applied ointment.

"Oh." Hearing Gong Jinfeng's words, Jian Wanqing was slightly surprised.

Miyagi Feng so late to find themselves, just to check whether they have time to wipe medicine?

Is he concerned about himself?

Jianwanqing Leng Leng, and then should be way, "not wipe."

"Give me the medicine." Miyagi Feng frown, "lie down, I help you wipe."

"You?" Clenching her lips and looking at the handsome man in front of her, Jian Wanqing's face turned red.

How is it appropriate for a big man to wipe his own medicine?