Spoiled By The President

In the face of Ning Ziqing's doubt, Xu Huan turns his head to one side with a cold face.

Well, Ning Ziqing just talked a little loud. He didn't know how he suddenly got angry and couldn't control it.

But now is not the time to think about that. Ning Ziqing doesn't want to delay any more. He grabs Xu Huan's hand and goes into the bathroom to wash Xu Huan's scalded place with cold water.

Cool water over the scald, relieve the heat of the children above.

But Xu Huan didn't like Ning Ziqing to help, so he pushed him and said, "I'll do it myself."

"Don't move."

Ning Ziqing spoke to Xu Huan again in a blunt tone, which made Xu Huan unbearable. He frowned and questioned Ning Ziqing: "the person I scalded is myself, not Vivian. What's your temper with me?"

"I didn't lose my temper with you."

"You just have. Don't you think I'm nosy? Well, I don't care in the future."

Ning Ziqing sighed deeply and said, "I'm in a temper with me."

"... in a temper with yourself?"

Ning Ziqing said with a bitter smile: "you always do all kinds of things for me. When I am sick, you help me to see a doctor. When I am wronged, you help me stand out. I have a thought in my heart, and you help me achieve it. You have done too much for me, but what have I done for you? By contrast, I'm useless. "

With these words, Ning Ziqing tightly pursed her mouth, as if to suppress her feelings.

Looking at him like this, Xu Huan's heart is full of heartache.

She wanted to pat Ning Ziqing on the shoulder, but her raised hand hung down in the air. Xu Huan said in a low voice, "your task now is to take good care of your body. Why do you think so much?"

"But I don't want you to work so hard."

"I don't work hard."

"What's the matter with your hand?"

Eyes fell on his fingers, Xu Huan said: "just careless..."

"If you are not in a daze, how can you be careless. As for the reason why you are in a daze, it's because of me, isn't it? "

Ning Ziqing lowered her head to cover up her remorse and pain.

Xu Huan didn't want to see him like this, so he comforted and said, "don't feel sorry. I'm willing to do everything. We are... Friends. "

After hearing Xu Huan's words, Ning Ziqing raises her eyes and looks at Xu Huan. Her clear eyes seem to reflect the deepest secret of Xu Huan's heart.

Xu Huan just looked at Ning Ziqing's eyes, as if he was deeply attracted by his eyes and couldn't move his sight.

In silence, a servant came over, knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Ning, this is what my wife asked me to give you."

The voice broke their eyes. Ning Ziqing turned back and asked, "what is it?"

"Scald medicine, with instructions on it."

The servant also wanted to talk about how to use it, but Ning Ziqing had already brought the medicine bottle over and said in a low voice, "thank you. Go ahead."

"Well, do you know how to use it?"

"Yes, we are all doctors."

"That's true. Then, if you need anything, just call me."

"Good."

The servant left silently, thinking that Ning Ziqing was still very gentle in the restaurant. How could she feel cold now?

The servant feels strange, but Ning Ziqing is ready to help Xu Huan apply the medicine.

Because I washed with running water for a long time, Xu Huan's hand didn't have many red marks, just a light pink.

But when Ning Ziqing reached over, there was a big red mark on the back of his hand.

Xu Huan Leng for a moment, and then recalled that Ning Ziqing had just helped her block the soup cup. The red mark should have been burned at that time.

Xu Huan felt that Ning Ziqing's injury was more serious than himself, so he said, "I'll give you some medicine first."

"No, let me take care of you this time."

Ning Ziqing's tone was firm and could not refuse.

And his insistence made Xu Huan withdraw his hand and stand there obediently.

When applying the medicine, Ning Ziqing was very careful. She was afraid that Xu Huan would hurt and helped to blow air. But his breath makes Xu Huan itchy, and he can't help pulling back his hand.

"Don't move

"But it's itchy."

"Itching is better than pain."

Xu Huan Du red mouth, whispered: "I would rather pain, at least can bear."

Ning Ziqing didn't speak, but quickened her hand.

"It's done."

After applying the medicine, Ning Ziqing would cover the bottle.

But Xu Huan stopped him and said, "now I'll help you apply the medicine."

"I don't have to."

"Do you want to get infected?"

Xu Huan's words blocked Ning Ziqing's mouth.

Compared with Ning Ziqing's carefulness, Xu Huan is a lot rough and crazy, and the action range of applying medicine is also relatively large.

It's not that Xu Huan doesn't want to take good care of Ning Ziqing, but her experience in Africa in the past two years has made her used to treating the wound as quickly as possible. Whether the patient is in pain or not is beyond her consideration.

Ning Ziqing forbeared and forbeared. He was embarrassed to let Xu Huan be a little lighter, so he asked politely, "I just helped you blow, why don't you help me blow?"

That move is very ambiguous, Xu Huan will not do it, she did not raise her head and said: "you are a big man, don't be so affectable."

Ah, people have said so, Ning Ziqing is more impossible to let Xu Huan light, can only silently bite.

In a word, Ning Ziqing doesn't feel any pain from the burn. Fortunately, he just has amnesia. If he has a skin injury that needs Xu Huan's care, he will die every day.

This side of Xu Huan finished the wound, just about to look up to say something to Ning Ziqing, he saw that he was biting his mouth tightly, and his eyebrows were also screwed together.

"What's the matter? I just hurt you?"

Ning Ziqing didn't want to be despised by Xu Huan. He shook his head to deny it and said, "no, I was just thinking about something."

Xu Huan nodded and said, "go back to dinner."

She took a few steps in front of her and turned around, only to find that Ning Ziqing didn't follow her.

Facing Xu Huan's puzzled sight, Ning Ziqing stood in the same place and said, "if not, we'll visit again another day. Let's go back today."

"Why?"

Ning Ziqing put her hand behind her and murmured, "it's strange that we hurt ourselves when we come to be guests."

"You're worried about losing face in front of Vivian."

Xu Huan's words hit the nail on the head. Ning Ziqing scratched his head and said, "on the one hand, on the other hand, I don't want Yan feiran to look down."

Well, few men want to be looked down upon by their rivals.

Xu Huan understands Ning Ziqing's idea, but it seems impolite to leave before the meal is finished.

She looked at Ning Ziqing and asked, "do you find an excuse to leave?"

"You're scalded. Isn't that an excuse?"

"Why not use your burn as an excuse?"

"I burned my left hand. It won't delay me. And you are the finger of your right hand, you can't eat with chopsticks. If you have to stay, it doesn't matter. I can feed you

Ning Ziqing's words almost choked Xu Huan's saliva.

She stroked her heart and said, "forget it. Go home first."

Voice down, Xu Huan did not wait for Ning Ziqing's response, he first heard a gurgling voice in his stomach.

The voice made Ning Ziqing blush. He hoped Xu Huan didn't hear anything.

But from Xu Huan's look back, Ning Ziqing's wish failed.

"You're not full?"

Ning Ziqing didn't answer directly, but said, "I'm not very hungry."

That's not enough.

Xu Huan took a breath and said, "I'll put chocolate in my bag for a while. I'll eat it when I go back to the sanatorium."

Seeing that Xu Huan didn't let himself stay, Ning Ziqing showed a happy smile and said, "OK."

Two people go to the restaurant together, and their appearance, let Jiang Xiaowen and others immediately stop the discussion.

Qu youyou looked at Xu Huan and asked, "are you ok?"

"It's OK, little injury."

"Who said it was a small injury? Your fingers are red." Ning Ziqing looked serious and said, "Xu Huan's hand is injured. We are going to go back first. Excuse me."

Qu youyou didn't expect that they would leave ahead of time. He was stunned and then said, "it seems very serious. Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"To go to the hospital is to see a doctor, which is the same as our own treatment."

"That's right. I'll have you sent."

"No, we'll drive back by ourselves."

Seeing that Ning Ziqing made up her mind, Qu youyou didn't force her any more. Instead, she said to Xu Huan, "I'm really sorry to invite you to be a guest, but I hurt you."

"I'm not careful. Mrs. Yin doesn't have to worry about it."

Xu Huan smiles at Qu Youyou, and then picks up his bag, ready to leave with Ning Ziqing.

When she passed by Vivian, she looked at Vivian and told her not to worry.

Vivian can see from Xu Huan's eyes that the knot in her heart has been untied, so she no longer worries about it. She should eat and drink.

But as a gossip lover, Jiang Xiaowen's curiosity has been completely hooked up.

She supported her chin and murmured: "Ning Ziqing's protection is very obvious. What's the relationship between them?"

Vivian didn't want to say more and continued to eat with her head down.

Qu youyou knows that if she doesn't say anything, Jiang Xiaowen will definitely get to the bottom of the matter. In order to keep her ears clean, she vaguely said, "it's the relationship you see."

"More than Youda, less than lovers?"

Jiang Xiaowen once again to the point, let Vivian can't help but look at her with new eyes, and sighed: "about others, you always see very clearly."

"This is my sister's professionalism as a journalist."

What kind of professionalism? The professionalism of gossip lovers.

Vivian curled her lips and ate quick ribs.

Seeing that Vivian didn't intend to continue to talk, Jiang Xiaowen asked, "what's the matter with you today? You are most enthusiastic about this kind of thing on weekdays. Why don't you talk all of a sudden?"

"I'm eating."

"Always eating, so hungry?"

"It's not that I'm hungry, it's that the food youyou prepared is so delicious, isn't it, youyou?" Vivian said and winked at Qu youyou.