If the play is real, it must first be emotionally moved (6)
Opening song: The young master's ending essay "The President's Wealthy Ex-Wife" will be free for one day on October 6th. You can read the VIP chapters directly for free!
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Gu Mingxi couldn't refuse anymore and sat in the co-pilot's seat.
Xiao Han immediately took out the medicine box and mineral water from the trunk, first washed the wound with mineral water, and then disinfected it.
Gu Mingxi only frowned, but did not cry out in pain. Xiao Han applied the ointment around the wound with a cotton swab, and a trace of distress flowed from the bottom of his eyes, "Madam, how can you not take care of yourself so much." ”
"It's a little bit of a problem." I didn't suffer anything in prison, I didn't suffer any pain, these are really insignificant.
"Madame doesn't care, but the people around her will care and worry." Xiao Han raised his eyes, his clear eyes flashed with complexity and entanglement, as well as the distress that was tried his best to suppress.
Gu Mingxi looked a little stunned for a while, his breath stagnated, and he quickly came back to his senses, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a bitter smile.
Does anyone still care about themselves? She had nothing but smoke.
Does Your Excellency care about her, do you care about her?
Xiao Han lowered his eyes and carefully bandaged her palm, "Don't touch the water, remember to change the dressing and gauze." ”
Gu Mingxi looked at his hands and smiled helplessly, "It's just a small injury, is Mr. Xiao too nervous?" ”
"A small injury is also an injury." Xiao Han opened his mouth lowly, a trace of doubt crossed his eyes, and his throat tightened, "If life is inconvenient, I can ask Your Excellency to help you." ”
Gu Mingxi was stunned, pursed his lips and smiled lightly without saying anything.
"Ma'am."
"Huh?" Gu Mingxi ignored it and looked sideways at his handsome face, which was not as cold and handsome as Long Pei, but had a warm temperament.
"Madame, can you stop calling me Mr. Xiao, you can call me by my first name, Xiao Han." Xiao Han glanced at her lightly, "I'm Mrs. Jin's doctor, and Madam really doesn't have to be so polite to me." ”
According to their status, they are also the status of master and servant, and she can call them by their first names.
Gu Mingxi opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer for a while.
"Or Xiao Han wants to make friends with his wife, is it Xiao Han's self-indulgence?"
"Not really." Gu Mingxi hurriedly shook his head and explained, "Xiao Xian Xiao Han." I'm just afraid I'm going to get you in trouble. ”
"Madame, what trouble can you cause me?" The corners of Xiao Han's eyebrows raised, and the corners of his mouth pursed into a seemingly nonchalant smile, "What's more, since we are friends, it's normal to cause some trouble to friends." The president's wife is also a human being, and like ordinary people, she needs to eat and rest, and she also needs to make friends when she is injured. ”
It cannot be denied, Gu Mingxi was moved by his words.
Everyone sees the glamorous status of the president's wife, but they don't know how much freedom and helplessness she has been restricted by sitting in this position.
"Xiexie, Xiao Han." Gu Mingxi pursed his lips and smiled faintly.
Xiao Han smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, "Then I'...... Can I not call you Mrs. when no one is in private? ”
Gu Mingxi nodded.
"Gu, Mingxi......" Xiao Han muttered, his voice even trembling slightly.
The car was parked outside the presidential palace, and without a permit, Xiao Han's car could not drive into the presidential palace. Gu Mingxi got out of the car and said goodbye to him through the window.
Turn around and walk towards the presidential palace. Xiao Han's car did not drive away for the first time, but stopped at the door for a long time, and the suppressed and complicated affection in his dark eyes was like a ** released in the dark night, undisguised.
"Mingxi...... Mingxi ...... The low voice of the ...... contains too many emotions.
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