Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love (Mr. President, Unbridled Love)

Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters you are the woman last night (a)

Look, he only showed such concern because he hurt you.

Yue Xinluo, you are now Yue Xinluo, not Tang Xinluo anymore.

Don't be like Tang Xinluo in the past, who was easily swayed by his actions!

Xinluo desperately told herself in her heart to be restrained and firm.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Lu Yuchen holding the medicine box and turning back.

"Put out your right hand." The man's voice was still indifferent and cold.

When Xinluo heard his unwavering tone, she knew that everything just now was just overthinking her.

She just said, how could his concern be mixed with other meanings.

He still didn't want to recognize her.

His indifferent and cold tone was like talking to a stranger.

Sure enough, what's more terrifying than hate is indifference.

His indifference could almost freeze her heart.

The nasal cavity was slightly sore, and Xinluo said stubbornly, "No need, give me the medicine, and I will wipe it myself."

The man ignored it, opened the medicine box without refusing to refuse, and took out various medical supplies from it.

Seeing that the little woman was still curling her palms, she refused to reach out.

He didn't speak, grabbed her right wrist directly, and pulled out her white and tender little hand.

"I said no..."

"Are you afraid of pain?" The man suddenly looked sideways and asked lightly.

In the cold and indifferent eyes, there was a faint trace of unprecedented concern.

"No, not afraid." She shook her head.

Tang Xinluo four years ago might be afraid, but Yue Xinluo four years later is no longer the powerless little woman she used to be.

Pain and scars can force people to grow.

Lu Yuchen nodded slightly, "Then you have to be patient, I will try to be gentle.

"

After he finished speaking, he gently spread her palms, and first used cotton balls and tweezers to help her clean up the debris that had pierced into the flesh.

Then, began to use alcohol to disinfect her.

Xinluo looked at him with his eyes lowered, serious and serious, and was a little dazed for a while.

Such Lu Yuchen's eyes were focused and serious, as if she was still his beloved treasure.

"hiss--"

In the palm of his right hand, there was a sudden sting of alcohol immersing in the wound. Xinluo couldn't hold back for a while, and even screamed softly.

Shame.

He clearly said that he was not afraid of pain.

"It hurts?" The man Qingyue's magnetic voice sounded, with enough concern to make her upset.

"No, I just couldn't hold back for a while." She bit her lower lip, unwilling to show weakness in front of him.

Lu Yuchen gave an "um", and continued to deal with her wound without saying a word.

I don't know why, but I clearly said I don't care.

However, Xinluo suddenly felt that there was a kind of melancholy in his heart.

It's just that this loss has just risen from the bottom of my heart.

In the palm of the right hand, there was an itchy, crisp feeling.

She raised her head in surprise, only to see that the man actually held her wrist, lowered his head towards her palm, and blew lightly.

"It still hurts?"

He looked up at her eyes, deep and cold, with a little starlight.

It was as if, in his eyes, there were the entire galaxy of stars.

Xinluo was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect that four years later, she would see such gentle eyes in his eyes.

She was stunned, and Taohua's eyes showed disbelief.

Lu Yuchen held her palm again, and blew, his tone was a little lighter than before.

"Women are so squeamish? I've tried my best to take it easy..."

He breathed and said softly.

The tone wasn't complaining, but it seemed to be summarizing on his own.

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