Aimu was distraught.

It's not that she wants to go out in a hospital gown, obviously he didn't give her time to go home and change, okay?

Before she could refute, the person had already been dragged upstairs by Si Junhao.

The housekeeper and a maid came out of a room, and when they saw them, they immediately stepped aside: "Young master, the room has been cleaned up."

"Well, let's go down." Si Junhao nodded.

"Well, I'll go down too." Aimu followed.

It's a pity that no one took her words seriously, and in the blink of an eye, the person had been dragged into Si Junhao's bedroom.

The room was large, with a small living room outside, separated by floor-to-ceiling drapery, and a very large round bed.

As soon as she saw the bed, Aimu's little face caught fire, and if someone touched her face at this moment, she would find that the temperature was hot.

When the door closed, Si Junhao had already let go of Ai Mu's arm, he loosened the buttons on his clothes, sat down on the sofa a little tired, and said to Ai Mu: "You go wash it first."

Ai Mu reached out and clenched the collar on his chest, and coughed lightly: "Mr. Si, I didn't bring a change of clothes, otherwise, I'd better wait until Miss Zhitong sends the clothes tomorrow and then ......."

"Afraid of me?" Si Junhao raised his eyebrows.

At that moment, under the glass light, he seemed to have a glimpse from the corner of his eye, which made Aimu's heartbeat skip several beats.

Accustomed to his facial paralysis, indifference, expressionlessness, or the occasional smile and warmth, but that glimpse just now made Ai Mu seem to see a demon, his eyes were shining, and his elegance was unparalleled.

Oh my God, she actually felt amazing at that moment, wasn't she crazy?

Aimu's eyes widened, and she held her breath for a long time before she took a trembling breath, turned her head and walked to the bathroom.

No way! She couldn't stand there looking at him anymore, she was afraid that if she continued to look at him, her heart would be gone!

She muttered calmly, calmly, and walked into the bathroom, but as soon as she walked in, she was stupid again.

What kind of perverted design is this, how to make a transparent bathroom how to use it?

Aimu scolded in his heart with a dark face, and with a twist of his heels, the man retreated again.

After withdrawing, my head was a little cloudy.

Hell, which neuropathy designer designed this? What is the material of this wall? From the outside, it's not transparent, you can't see anything!

Hearing her go out and come in again, Si Junhao raised his voice and said, "Don't worry, you can't see what's inside."

After speaking, he also muttered in a low voice: "What are you afraid of, it's not that you haven't seen it......"

Neurotic! People with this design are also neurotic!

Ai Mu turned his head, glared at the back of Si Junhao's head, and walked in again helplessly.

Although I am sure that I can't see the inside from the outside, I can't stop myself from seeing the outside so clearly, and I always feel that everything about me can be seen.

Ai Mu studied it, turned on the faucet, and planned to take a battle bath by herself and go out, but when Si Junhao walked to the bedroom and passed by the bathroom door, she was still frightened, and her first reaction was to squat down with her chest covered, and she almost screamed.

This mouth, although it didn't make a sound, still poured a lot of hot water, Aimu spit it out, wiped off the water droplets on his face, and glanced out, people, froze.

What is that?

She shuddered, and she didn't bother to hide her body, so she hurried to the door, leaning on the wall and looking out.

But in the blink of an eye, Si Junhao had already changed her clothes, and what she had just seen disappeared as if it were an illusion.

Aimu frowned, turned back, quickly washed and dried, put on his bathrobe and ran out.

"Mr. Division!" She screamed.

Si Junhao had just thrown the clothes he had changed into a ball and threw them into the basket, when he heard her shout, he turned his head and said, "Finished washing?"

"Hmm." Aimu hesitated and didn't ask directly, "I'm done, you go wash it." ”

Si Junhao nodded and walked straight into the bathroom.

Until he could see her inside, but she couldn't care less, and immediately went to the dirty laundry basket and pulled out his clothes, and inside the dark coat was a room stained with blood, some of which were even fresh.

He's hurt!

The news flashed through Aimu's mind like thunder, and she rushed back into the bathroom almost without hesitation.

Si Junhao had just taken off his clothes, and the "bang" of the door startled him, and subconsciously the clothes covered his chest, he turned around and looked at Ai Mu with a frown: "What are you doing?"

As soon as the words fell, Aimu's tears had already poured out.

She looked at Si Junhao, stepped forward step by step, tore off the clothes he was holding in his hand, and then looked at his wounds, and choked up: "What's going on?"

Asked, trembling hands, involuntarily touched the wound, and when he touched it gently, his fingers were stained with blood.

"What the hell is going on?" She became excited, and her voice grew uncontrollably, "You're hurt?!" When did it get hurt?! Why is there no treatment?! ”

She was questioning him?

Si Junhao raised his eyebrows, and was about to say that she was fat, but when he saw her tears falling down, he sighed lightly and pulled her into his arms.

"It's just a small injury."

He tried to appease her, but Aimu didn't eat it, and directly pushed him away: "A small injury? Even if it's a small injury, you have to treat it, otherwise a small injury will kill you! Did you hurt that night? How long has it been? It's still bleeding, and you're not afraid that you'll bleed too much to death! ”

Ai Mu has never been so angry and so strong in front of Si Junhao, but at this moment she can't control herself, and she just wants to scold Si Junhao bloody.

After the fight, he sent her to the hospital, so convenient, why didn't he know to treat his wounds?

"Fool! Fool! Fool! Fool! ”

After a series of curses, even Aimu himself was stupid, just ...... Is it her voice? She actually scolded Si Junhao?

Before she came back to her senses, she was gently dragged into someone's arms.

She raised her head blankly, and her lips were instantly kissed.

The sudden kiss was more unexpected than the storm, and the slightly cold lips kept tossing and turning on her lips, domineering to absorb her breath.

Ai Mu was stunned, her brain was blank, and her body was stiff like a stone.

"Open your mouth ......"

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