Space for rebirth as a spoiled wife

Bo QinGang's mood at this time is really complicated to the extreme.

Just now, I heard Zhang song say that Lin su'er was gambling with others about running in the mid-term exam. He was worried that she would be bullied, so he came to Yingzhen high school specially.

However, when he arrived at Yingzhen high school, he didn't see Lin su'er being bullied into a poor little girl. Instead, he saw her slapping her half sister in the face.

Very shocking.

It's very tough.

Lin su'er didn't expect Bo QinGang to appear here. She was surprised, "Bo QinGang, how are you here?"

Bo QinGang didn't reply to Lin su'er's question, but looked down at her hand.

"Give me your hand."

"What?" Lin su'er was stunned and didn't respond.

However, Bo QinGang had no patience and directly grasped her right hand.

Lin su'er's hand is very small. When she is held by a big hand with clear bony joints, she looks more delicate and soft.

It's hard to imagine that it was just this little hand that made people scream.

Bo Qing raised his head and saw Lin su'er's palm. He saw that the palm of his hand, which was originally white and tender, had already turned red after the slaps just now.

He frowned.

"Zhang song." He said coldly, "medicine."

As the chief special assistant, Zhang Song naturally prepared all kinds of things. Hearing Bo QinGang's words, he immediately responded, ran downstairs quickly, took out the ointment for relieving swelling and pain from the car, and handed it to Bo QinGang.

Bo QinGang smeared a piece of crystal ointment with her finger, and covered Lin su'er's slightly red and swollen palm.

Realizing that Bo QinGang was going to wipe her own medicine, Lin su'er was stunned. Her first reaction was to take her hand back. "No, my hand doesn't hurt."

But thin tilt ang as if to guess her movement, a strong knuckle, she stopped the action of pulling back her hand.

"Don't move." He said coldly, and with his fingers he spread the ointment on the palm of Lin su'er's hand.

Bo QinGang grew up in a military camp. He was not a kind of delicate young man who did not touch the spring water with ten fingers. He pointed to the calluses of guns in his abdomen all the year round.

Lin su'er's palm is sensitive because of its redness and swelling. At this time, she feels that the slightly coarse finger has crossed the palm of her hand, which makes her feel strange.

She didn't adapt to such intimacy. She wanted to take her hand out, but she was too thin and inclined to hold up the strength of her hand. She could not resist at all, so she could only let him wipe her own medicine.

Bo QinGang wiped it carefully.

It's as if what he held in his hand was a precious work of art.

The sunlight outside the corridor sprinkles in, falls on the man's angular face, outlines the shadow of his face and clavicle. It is like a perfect pictorial for a moment, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

But Lin su'er was acutely aware that something was wrong.

It's so calm.

Bo QinGang's look at this time is really too calm, as if It was as if he was restraining something.

What's more, the fingers on the palm of her hand were so cold that they didn't look like human fingers. They didn't carry any temperature like ice.

Do you mean

Lin su'er suddenly reacts something, and her face changes.

She grabs Bo QinGang's wrist suddenly, and the disordered pulse comes, which immediately confirms her conjecture.

Her face was even more ugly. She looked up at Bo QinGang and said, "Bo QinGang, are you poisoned?"

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