CEO's Sweet Heart: Make Out Before You Leave

"Fool, it's just a little skin injury. It's normal for men to bleed." Miyagi Feng straight brow, just did not feel what strange, but did not expect or cut his back.

"Let's go back to the car and I'll bandage gongshao's wound." Jian Wanqing was worried for a while, holding the injured Gong Jinfeng straight to the car.

"Yes." Miyagi Feng nodded.

Looking at Jian Wanqing, he should have shed a lot of blood.

But just now, he didn't know how nervous he was. Looking at the flowerpot falling from her head, Miyagi Feng rushed up without hesitation. He was not afraid of losing Jian Wanqing.

At that moment, Gong Jinfeng suddenly realized that he couldn't bear to hurt Jian Wanqing

With Jian Wanqing's step on the car, once on the bus, Jian Wanqing began to stretch out her hand to take off Gong Jinfeng's white shirt.

Reach out and untie the black buttons. As soon as Miyagi Feng's clothes are taken off, there is a long scratch on his back

Gazing at the injury on Miyagi Feng's back, Jane Wanqing suddenly took a breath of cold air, "how can it hurt so badly?"

Miyagi Feng said it was OK just now, but he left several centimeters of wounds on his back

Looking at the bloodstain flowing on it, Jane Wanqing's throat choked.

If it hadn't been for Miyagi Feng's fall, I'm afraid he would be covered with blood now

"Fool, what are you crying for? It's just a little scratch, and it won't kill you." Looking at Jian Wanqing about to cry, Gong Jinfeng can't help rubbing her red cheek.

"I'm still trying to be brave at this time. You don't know how long the wound is." Jane Wanqing took a look at Gong Jinfeng, took out the medicine box from the carriage, and began to bandage Gong Jinfeng's wound, "be serious, I'll help you stop bleeding and disinfect now."

"Jian Wanqing, you are ordering me, aren't you?" Simple and clear tone, as if to eat their own like.

But it's a good feeling to be in charge

He liked to see Jian Wanqing worried about himself, and repeatedly told him not to do anything, not to laugh, not to move

Because he had never been in charge like this before, and even the closest person had no chance to discipline himself.

"I'm dressing gongshao." Gong Jinfeng doesn't listen to her. Jian Wanqing is annoyed. She picks up a cotton swab mixed with disinfectant and wipes it off Gong Jinfeng's wound

Tear

"Jian Wanqing, what do you want to do?" There was a stabbing pain in the back, and Miyagi frowned.

The woman behind her really dares to lay hands on herself like this?

If other people would have thrown her out of the car window, only Jian Wanqing would have been so bold as to point fingers at him and lay heavy hands on herself.

"Let you talk, I'll bandage you, try not to speak, don't move, just don't listen, when the wound is more serious, don't ask me to settle." Jianwanqing speechless, when did Miyagi Feng become so active?

It's not honest to take medicine.

"Damned woman, you mean it, eh?" Back came bursts of tingling, Miyagi Feng straight molar.

"So what?" Jianwanqing with cotton swab again to gongjinfeng back.

Let him not cherish himself, let him have injury also don't say, let him wipe medicine when not obedient!

"Pain Don't worry, damned woman. " Gong Jinfeng's teeth are grinding and cackling.

"If you want the wound to heal quickly, you have to do it like this. Gong Shaoren will bear it for a while, and I will be able to clean it soon." In fact, Jian Wanqing didn't have the heart to start, but in order to stop bleeding, she had to be cruel to Gong Jinfeng. Little by little, she wiped the blood off his back and detoxified it. Then she took the bandage and bandaged it little by little.