My President,Kiss Me Again

Lu Weixi never dreamed that Qin Zhiyou would do this. Maybe she was a little stunned. When she cut the vegetables, the knife edge was slightly deviated and cut her finger.

Fortunately, she didn't cut fast. The knife was soon closed, but it still broke a little skin. She quickly put the knife aside, squeezed the blood out of the wound and washed it to the tap.

"Are you hurt?" Qin Zhiyou immediately took her finger. Lu Weixi nodded and turned off the tap with his other hand: "it's OK. Just use band aid."

Instead of sucking her wounds with her hands, Qin Zhiyou took her hands to the living room, put her on the sofa, and then took out the medicine box. First, he carefully looked at her wound, which was not too deep. Then he carefully squeezed out the blood stasis for her, disinfected her with alcohol cotton, and then wrapped bandages on her.

The whole movement was very gentle. She felt a feather falling from her finger, and the wound was stained with alcohol, and she didn't feel much pain. When Qin Zhiyou treated her wound, she was looking at his face. His expression is very serious, although he did not say anything nice, but it is Let her heart emotion inexplicably surge.

After finishing the treatment, Qin Zhiyou also told: "don't go into the water later. If you have any dishes to wash, I'll deal with them."

"The tour." Lu Weixi gets up. Qin Zhiyou is ready to put the medicine box. He stops and turns back.

"Nothing." She shook her head again, full of words to say, but nothing.

Now think about it. Last time she fell down, Qin Zhiyou bandaged her wound in the same way. But at that time, she was determined to divorce and not to have children so early. She did not pay attention to these small links.

But now, they have been divorced, the past scene and the events at this time wash together, her heart suddenly a little too much.

"What's the matter?" Qin Zhiyou feels something is wrong. He puts down the medicine box and comes over.

"Nothing." Lu Weixi shook his head and added, "there's still cooking in the kitchen."

Qin Zhiyou hugged her from behind: "what happened."

He still spoke straight and hard, but she was partial and soft.

Why didn't he feel that he cared about himself before? Was she blinded by Qin Zhihui's feelings at the beginning, or was she angry after the abortion, or was she angry because of his fame? In other words, why does he care about himself and provoke so many women outside? Is it true that a man can completely separate his body from his soul, as long as the red flag at home does not fall down and the colored flag is constantly waving outside?

"It's OK. I'm going to cook."

Lu Weixi managed to get away from him. After two steps, he held his hand again.

After that, Qin Zhiyou took her to the bedroom.

Lu Weixi's heart is full of hatred and resentment. Some hate themselves, others hate him. Perhaps because of this doubt and resentment, she also confiscates her hands. When she is with him, she would like to use her nails and teeth to scratch his shoulder and his back into a horizontal and vertical square.

Qin Zhiyou also felt her anger, as if to vent, as if there were doubts, also as if she was accusing something.

Why did I not find your tenderness before, why do you want to cheat, why even so, I still can't bear you?

But why, we are still a parallel line that never intersects.

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