Love-hunting CEO Too Strong

He hurt himself. With his insidious character, shouldn't he retaliate more fiercely?

She didn't understand why he was hiding for himself.

"Then what? Your wound is so big that it's easy to get infected if you don't let the doctor deal with it. "

Ye Chuqing looked back and saw that he was sitting on the bed weakly. His handsome face was slightly pale, but there was no look of pain.

He could endure pain so peacefully, as if nothing had happened[

Ye Chuqing looked at him, slightly sad in the heart, this man even pain also want to pretend to be high above it?

"Go to my room and bring me the medicine box I took out last time." Mo Feng Ya calmly opened his mouth, and then pointed to the tissue, "pass it to me."

Ye Chuqing immediately took out a lot of paper towel, see he shed so much blood, her eyes a red, flustered blocked in his wound.

Mo Feng Ya frowned and snorted.

"Let go, do you want to kill me?" He didn't push away her shaking hand and covered the wound gently.

Ye Chuqing draws back her hand and casually wraps a towel. She trots upstairs to Mo Fengya's room, takes out the medicine box and walks back.

The wound was deep in her imagination, and the tissue covering the wound was red through.

She looked frightened, but Mo Fengya quickly disinfected and applied medicine to the wound.

Slowly, less blood came out of the wound.

"I'll help you." See him difficult to tie the bandage himself, ye Chuqing quickly came forward to seize his hand.

Mo Feng Ya looked down at her guilty face: "good."

Ye Chuqing's uncomfortable heart was more comfortable. She gently wrapped the bandage around him and made a knot on his side.

After all this, pack up the medicine box.

She sat there uneasily and didn't know what to say.

If you ask her to apologize, she can't, but I always feel that I'm a little guilty about what happened tonight.

He didn't scold himself for hurting him like this. She would rather he slapped herself than absolutely owe him now.

"Hello, I..." she turned to talk to him, but found that Mo Fengya didn't know when he was lying in bed and fell asleep.

Ye Chuqing speechless looking at him, his black hair messy sprinkle on the forehead, eyebrow faint wrinkle.

White face because of blood loss, even more white as paper, unexpectedly appears inexplicable and heartbreaking vulnerability[