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"Feeling..." Meng Yu smiled a little stiffly, but in order to resolve the embarrassment, Meng Yu pretended to be calm and said: "Mr. Chu's arm is very hard, should I exercise often?"

Chu Xiujin said: "Well, I usually have the habit of exercising. Not only my arms are hard, but other places are also quite hard. +++ Catino novel website www.readwn.com"

Meng Yu didn't realize what was wrong with this sentence, and then nodded, and then he heard him say again: "Want to feel it?"

Feel... feel...

Only then did Meng Yu realize that these words sounded weird, as if there was some ambiguity, but the feeling he said should be just as simple as she just squeezed his arm...After all, he is as gentle and elegant as him. Man, shouldn't it be the kind of ambiguity that flashed through my mind?

Meng Yu thinks he should be just out of politeness. For example, if you go to someone’s house for dinner, they kindly invite you to eat more.

Although this kind of invitation is a little (暧ai) ambiguous...

However, out of politeness and politeness, what she had to do at this time was to decline, but she said, "Now?"

Hey, are you okay, Meng Yu?

Meng Yu felt a little shameless.

I wonder if Mr. Chu thinks she is too impolite, or thinks she is a little frivolous? After all, they are just talking about being polite.

Meng Yu was thinking this way, and Chu Xiujin nodded after a moment of contemplation.

"Also," he said.

Meng Yu: "..."

At this time, the two were walking back along the street. Although it was still early, there was no one on the street, but the shops not far away were already lit.

Meng Yu asked him complicatedly, "Are you sure you are on the street?"

He asked back, "Didn't you ask if you want to do it now?"

This is indeed true, and the logic is quite correct.

Meng Yu blushed, she avoided his gaze and said, "I just said casually, but Mr. Chu is quite generous."

Chu Xiujin said, "I am always generous to my people."

He is not modest at all, but others speak so openly.

My person... Does he mean she is his person? Meng Yu felt that this kind of domineering remark was a bit sultry, but her face was upright and frank, she changed her mind, she is now his legal wife, isn't she his own?

The atmosphere calmed down for a while. The two of them walked side by side along the street. A small car suddenly passed by, splashing water on the side of the road. Chu Xiujin pulled her behind her very gracefully, and the water splashed. All fell on his trouser legs.

The car stopped along the side of the road. Meng Yu thought that the people in the car wanted to apologize, but didn't want the door to open, and a strangely dressed person came out from inside.

He is wearing a black, black (color) coat and black (color) pants, and a black (color) hat on his head. Under the hat is a face wearing a black (color) mask.

Meng Yuzheng wondered how anyone would dress like this, but Chu Xiujin suddenly took her hand and said to her, "Go!"

When he said this, he saw the man suddenly (touching Mo) a black (colored) hand-gun from his pants bag, and then it exploded with the sound of rain. But before the gunshots, Chu Xiujin hugged her shoulders and dodged aside to escape.

Meng Yu heard Chu Xiujin's painful grunt. She didn't know if he was shot, but she couldn't help but think about it. Chu Xiujin took her hand and ran forward again, and the people behind him let go again. Two shots were fired, and then a police siren sounded, and the gunfire stopped.

Meng Yu actually didn't walk far, Chu Xiujin took her around the park and back to the hotel. Meng Yu was a little relieved when she got on the hotel elevator, and then she realized that Chu Xiujin was injured.

The injury to the arm was not a gunshot wound. It should have been scratched by hitting the statue while taking her to avoid bullets. Chu Xiujin clutched her arm, and blood flowed down her fingertips.

Meng Yu was very frightened, and her voice was trembling: "Mr. Chu, do you want to go to the hospital if you are injured?"

"No need to."

Back to the room, he saw him move quickly out of the suitcase and open it, pulling open the dark layer of the suitcase, taking out gauze alcohol and anti-inflammatory drugs from it, and then pulling off the sleeve of the torn shirt forcefully, opening the alcohol lid directly Pour on the wound.

His movements were very fast, and the clouds and flowing water were combined together, and Meng Yu stood aside and couldn't even speak. She didn't see his wound until he poured alcohol on the wound, which was a bit deep.

"need my help?"

He turned his head and glanced at her. The two of them had already lost their umbrellas, and their clothes were soaked in the rain.

"No, you take a (xi) bath."

He spoke categorically, with a faint smell of command.

Meng Yu obediently went to the shower, and when she came out, Chu Xiujin had bandaged her wound, and her wet clothes had also been changed. At the moment, she was wearing a bathrobe and was talking to the assistants.

When Meng Yu came out, Chu Xiujin had finished explaining, and Quanye turned and left with a scream. Chu Xiujin was sitting on the sofa in the living room. There was a pot of brewed tea on the coffee table. He poured a cup of tea leisurely with his uninjured hand movements. He looked calm, not at all as if he had just been caught. Chasing (killing sha) and injured people.

Meng Yu sat down opposite him and asked, "Who are those?"

Chu Xiujin poured a cup of tea in front of her first and then poured the second cup. Hearing this, he said, "It's not clear yet."

He took a sip of the tea and asked her, "Scared?"

To be honest, she was really scared. It was the first time she experienced this kind of thing when she grew up. The country in which she lives is in good order, and there are very few people who take a gun directly on the street (to kill).

"I'm sorry, if you don't come here and think about it, you won't encounter such a thing."

"It has nothing to do with you, these people will appear no matter where I appear."

It seems that the person is indeed directed at him today.

"Why do they want to attack you?"

He said: "Probably I think I am alive too much."

The tone of his speech seemed to be small talk, not even self-ridicule, as if to say something completely unrelated. People who feel that they are treated as redundant are as commonplace for him as eating and drinking, so that there will not be much emotional fluctuations when talking.

Meng Yu thought about his life experience, and has not been recognized. He was sent abroad when he was very young. Now he does not know who is hiding behind him thinking about his death. She felt sad for him at this moment, but people like him didn't seem to need others to feel sad for him. He had such a big heart and didn't care about it at all.

"Everyone has the right to live, and no one has the right to decide who is redundant."

He was leaning back on the sofa with a lazy figure. He was holding a teacup in his hand at the moment. He lowered his head to drink tea. He just heard this sentence. He raised his gaze slightly to look at her, the water vapor filled his eyes.

"Probably I was regarded as a bad person, and they felt that bad people have no right to live."

"..."

Meng Yu thought that he had been protecting her just now in the crisis. When his life was threatened, he did not leave her to escape, but kept caring for her. She didn't think he was a bad person.

So she said to him: "No, I don't think Mr. Chu is a bad person, I think you are a good person."

Very polite, very polite, very respectful of her, and he doesn't ignore her just because she marries a woman home according to the family's will. He will stand up to protect her when she is wronged.

Such a person will never go bad.

"Those who want to hurt you are the bad guys."

He paused slightly, and it took a long time to move slowly and put the cup on the coffee table. He suddenly lowered his head and smiled, "If you let others hear these words, they will probably think you are crazy."

"I don't care what other people think, I only believe what I see." She said.

He didn't speak any more. He leaned on the sofa and squinted at her. His eyes were not very sharp, and the corners of his mouth even had a smile. However, Meng Yu felt that his eyes were burning as if they were warm. In her body, it made her feel uncomfortable.

When the window was opened, the breeze mixed with drizzle came in, bringing a biting coolness, but Meng Yu felt that the room suddenly filled with a warm ambiguity.

It's really inexplicable, why look at her like this.

Chu Xiujin stared at her for a long time, and he said, "I'm sorry, because I put you in danger. This time it was my carelessness. Nothing like this will happen again."

"It's not (guanguan) related."

The two ate something casually at noon, and soon after Chu Xiujin's assistant came back, they continued to talk. Because of what happened just now, Meng Yu didn't dare to run around, so he took a book and read it in the room.

Someone knocked on the door at nine o'clock in the evening, and Meng Yu opened the door. The person in charge of the hotel stood outside the door. He was here to invite them to the banquet. He obviously didn't know about Chu Xiujin's injury.

Meng Yu didn't immediately agree, she turned to look at Chu Xiujin, "Are you going?"

"Of course I have to go if the host personally invited it."

He actually agreed, should he go if his hand hurts? But since he was going, Meng Yu accompanied him. He changed into a haute couture suit jacket, and Meng Yu also changed into a formal dress to go to the banquet together.

During the banquet, he calmly talked with people, but no one knew that under his straight suit was a wounded arm. Not only that, under his calm appearance, he also hid the person who had just met (to kill sha). A thrilling. But at this moment, he is like a okay person. He is standing under the bright light, and in the midst of coveting, he is still that brightly dressed, tens of thousands of people, as if nothing can affect him, he will all The pickling and dirt are all left behind.

Meng Yu stood beside him, she looked at this unhurried man, she really admired her sincerely.

She put her feet on her feet and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Chu, you are great."

"Huh?" He tilted his head, and also whispered, "How to say? Where is it great?"

"You are great in everything."

"Really?" There was a smile in his voice, and then he lowered his head slightly and brought his mouth closer, "Thank you for your compliment." A warm breath blew in his ears, with a tickling enthusiasm, and then he Intensified the tone and added, "Mrs. Chu."

Meng Yu: "..."

Meng Yu felt that (身shen) body seemed to be electrified, and the tail vertebra shuddered, and he had stood up (身shen) body and continued to talk with people calmly.

Isn't it intentional? He didn't look like the kind of person who deliberately made (暧ai) ambiguous and teasing people.

However, it is really embarrassing to call Mrs. Chu suddenly.

After the banquet, the contract between Chu Xiujin and Ryosuke Yamasuke was also finalized. I have to say that Mr. Chu is really a qualified boss, and he is also an absolute professional, and he can negotiate a big contract on his honeymoon.

Of course Meng Yu was also very happy for him.

Originally they planned to play for a few more days, but when such an accident happened, Meng Yu was afraid that he would have another accident and insisted on going back, so the two of them flew back to Yancheng the next day.

Mr. Chu is a professional group. After returning, he went directly to the company and did not rest even if his hand was injured. That night, Meng Yu passed by his study. The door of his study was not closed. She saw him sitting on the tatami in the bay window with a medicine box next to him. The sleeve of his injured hand was rolled up and the other Hand looking for something in the medicine box.

The dignified chairman of Beiyue, the person who is sought after by the tens of thousands of people in Gongyue, turned out to change medicine alone.

A person like him who is as bright as the sun, but Meng Yu saw a sense of loneliness from him at this moment. She couldn't stand it anymore, she stepped forward and said to him: "Let me help you."

She took the medicine box and asked him, "What medicine do I need?"

"First disinfect with alcohol, then apply anti-inflammatory drugs."

Meng Yu used a cotton swab dipped in alcohol to disinfect him. She held his wrist in one hand for easy movement. His wrist was much thicker than hers, showing a sense of male (sexual xing) strength. Not comfortable, but all the uncomfortable became shocked after seeing his wound.

This was the first time she looked at his wound up close. There was a long cut in her arm, and she had already stitched it.

"When did the stitches be sewn?"

"We came back the night before."

"Did you go to the hospital?"

But Meng Yu did not hear anything.

"No, I sew it myself."

Meng Yu shook his hand and suddenly raised his head to look at him. His expression at the moment did not seem to be joking with her, he really stitched it himself.

Meng Yu couldn't speak for a long while, as if something was blocked in his heart, it was a bit uncomfortable.

She once saw a scale of loneliness.

The first level is for a person to go shopping, the second level is for a meal, and the twelfth level is a hospital for one person. He is worse than going to the hospital alone. He stitches for himself alone.

She thought that after his injury, he was still in good spirits to attend a cocktail party to discuss business with others. She thought of his dazzling side in front of others, but now she saw the difficulty behind his dazzling eyes.

She moved softly and rubbed alcohol on his wound.

"Does it hurt?" she asked.

"If I say it doesn't hurt, you may not believe it. It hurts a little, but only a little."

"..."

She disinfected the wound for him, then used anti-inflammatory drugs and wound healing medicine, and then wrapped him with gauze.

After doing all this, she put the alcohol, anti-inflammatory drugs, and unused gauze back in the medicine box. She asked, "Where is this?"

He pointed to the cabinet against the wall.

Meng Yu took the medicine box and put it in. He looked at her from behind her, and she put the box in the cabinet with her feet on her feet.

He suddenly lowered his head and smiled, which felt pretty good.