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Chapter 188

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Su Qianxun did not really want to go. She still wanted to go to school, but since Tang Zui had suggested it, it must be Long Sijue's idea.

"Mian Mian, is it convenient for you?" Su Qianxun felt that Gu Mian had just gotten married. Even if this marriage was not what she wanted, it was not convenient for her to stay out at night.

Tang Zui glanced at Gu Mian with a warning gaze. She held her breath and could only nod. "It's okay. I can accompany you."

"Get in the car!" Long Sijue ordered coldly. He got in the car first.

"Miss Gu, sit in my car. This is for you. Jue's hand will be crippled if he doesn't bandage it soon." Tang Zui stuffed the medicine into Su Qianxun's hand and winked at her. He did not believe that Su Qianxun did not care about Long Sijue at all after spending so much time with him.

He turned and said to Gu Mian, "Let's go, Miss Gu."

Gu Mian had no choice. She forced a smile at Su Qianxun and followed Tang Zui to his car. She opened the car door and got in.

Su Qianxun got into Long Sijue's car with the medicine. Ye Gu closed the car door and sat in the front passenger seat.

As the cars drove away, Su Qianxun glanced at Long Sijue's hand and said, "Young master, your hand is injured. Let me bandage it for you."

"No need!" Long Sijue rejected her coldly. He turned on his computer and prepared to deal with some work.

Su Qianxun furrowed her eyebrows gloomily. She did not want to care about him at first. What did it have to do with her whether his hand was fine or not?

But looking at his hands that were typing on the keyboard, she couldn't bear to look at the back of his hands. For some reason, she reached out to grab his wrist and pulled his big hand over.

Long Sijue glanced at the young woman in displeasure. Su Qianxun simply lowered her head and pretended that she did not see his gaze.

The young woman placed his hand on her thigh and took out the medicine Tang Zui gave her to see what they were for.

Long Sijue immediately wanted to withdraw his hand, but Su Qianxun pressed him down forcefully and said, "Don't move!"

"Su Qianxun, know who you're talking to!" Long Sijue furrowed his eyebrows and stared at her. This little thing was getting bolder and bolder.

"I know I'm talking to you! It won't be too late to treat your wound first! "Su Qianxun quickly glanced at him. Truth be told, she was still a little anxious. She was afraid that he would really lose his temper.

Fortunately, he didn't.

Su Qianxun found a bottle of ointment to clean the wound. She unscrewed the cap and started to clean the wound. The blood on the back of his hand had already coagulated. Right now, he was in a terrible state.

Su Qianxun was a little puzzled. How did he get this injury?

Long Sijue watched as she earnestly cleaned his wound. He really did not move anymore. The young woman was very serious about cleaning his wound, and her movements were also very gentle. The man's jaw line, which was initially tense, finally softened a little.

Su Qianxun did not know how long it had been since his hand was injured. She could not wash it clean with the medicinal liquid, so she could only dip a cotton ball in the medicinal liquid and use it to clean his hand. The young woman would even blow on his hand gently when she was cleaning his hand. This could relieve his pain.

When Long Sijue saw how careful she was, as if she was afraid of hurting him, the man's gaze became extremely profound and dark. Su Qianxun finally breathed a sigh of relief after she was done washing him. She was so nervous that sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Does it hurt?" The little girl raised her head and looked at him nervously. Her bright red lips were tightly pursed. It was obvious that she was even more nervous than he was.

"Yes!"

Actually, this little bit of pain was nothing to Long Sijue at all. But when he saw how nervous the little thing was, he wanted her to be nervous about him for a little longer.

As expected, the young woman furrowed her delicate eyebrows and said, "I'll be gentler, then. Bear with it a little longer."

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