Chapter Seventy-Four: Hurt Your Hand
Wen Muyan locked himself in the study in time, and then forcibly suppressed the urge to rush into Yan Qiluo's bedroom.
Why is this happening?
Why is it that the more cold Yan Qiluo is to him, the more he cares about her?
I care about the ghost!
He must be crazy!
He has lived for twenty-eight years, and he has never cared so madly about a woman!
But the woman's expression of being out of the way from beginning to end made him crazy!
Yan Qiluo was holding Zhong Tianxiao's book, but he couldn't read it.
With a sigh, he closed the book and set it aside.
Suddenly feeling thirsty, and not wanting the assistant who had already rested to give it to him, Yan Qiluo decided to go to the kitchen to pour a cup by himself.
As soon as I opened the door, before I could go out, I heard a sound from the study next door.
Yan Qiluo and Wen Muyan have been together twice, so she naturally knows what this voice means......
Mu Yan ...... I miss you so much......" Jiang Miaoyu's voice came intermittently from the study.
Because the door was not closed tightly, the sound inside was not leaked at all.
Yan Qiluo's hand pushing the door froze suddenly.
Hearing the movement in the study, it seems to be a big ......
Yan Qiluo was embarrassed and sad, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Maybe I'll be able to get out of the house tomorrow.
Yan Qiluo took a deep breath and thought secretly: You really shouldn't trust him...... Almost got cheated again.
Just when Yan Qiluo was thinking wildly, the door of the study was suddenly pushed open!
Wen Muyan rushed out of the room in embarrassment.
Yan Qiluo raised his head and immediately saw the lipstick marks on Wen Muyan's face.
I don't know why, Yan Qiluo's heart was as calm as water at this moment.
Wen Muyan also seemed a little surprised to see Yan Qiluo here.
Before Wen Muyan could speak, Jiang Miaoyu rushed out of the study in embarrassment.
Yan Qiluo looked over, and the clothes on Jiang Miaoyu's body couldn't be called clothes.
"I didn't ......" The moment Wen Muyan saw Jiang Miaoyu come out, she didn't know why, she was flustered for a while, and explained to Yan Qiluo.
However, before he could finish his words, he heard Yan Qiluo say in a calm voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your movements, I just felt a little thirsty and wanted to go down and pour a glass of water to drink." Please continue! ”
After Yan Qiluo said this, he turned around and was about to leave.
Yan Qiluo's actions finally completely angered Wen Muyan.
Wen Muyan strode forward, grabbed Yan Qiluo's wrist, forcibly took her back to the bedroom, and with a kick of her foot, the door was slammed shut!
"What are you going to do!" Yan Qiluo struggled hard, but Wen Muyan's strength was so great, he was not Wen Muyan's opponent at all.
After struggling for a long time, Yan Qiluo could only give up in vain.
Raising his eyes and looking over, the lipstick marks on Wen Muyan's face became more and more disgusting.
Yan Qiluo turned his head fiercely and no longer looked at Wen Muyan.
Yan Qiluo's actions angered Wen Muyan again, Wen Muyan suddenly lowered his body, and whispered in Yan Qiluo's ear: "Are you so happy to give me to other women?" ”
"Mr. Wen is joking again, I can't stop who you like." Yan Qiluo replied in a tough tone.
"What did you say?!" The four words squeezed out from between Wen Muyan's teeth word by word, and Yan Qiluo didn't have to look up, he already knew that Wen Muyan's face at this time must be extremely difficult to see.
What's it packed in?
If he didn't like Jiang Miaoyu, how could he allow Jiang Miaoyu's lipstick imprint to appear on his face?
How good Wen Muyan's skills are, he knows it well!
Wen Muyan, have you had enough? Yan Qiluo replied calmly: "Didn't you let Jiang Miaoyu live in just so that I could see my position clearly?" As you wish, I won't bother you in any way. Even, I can continue to play a loving couple with you in front of the media and clear your name......"
Bang –
Yan Qiluo was excited, and suddenly interrupted what he was about to say.
Wen Muyan's fist smashed into the wall behind Yan Qiluo's ear.
If Wen Muyan's fist was offset by another half ......
Yan Qiluo's pupils widened suddenly, and he looked at Wen Muyan in horror.
Why is he angry? The one who should be angry is yourself, right?
The thief shouted to catch the thief, ah no, it was a rake...... Oh no, whatever...... Anyway, shouldn't he be happy? Hasn't he been with Jiang Miaoyu all the time this week? Before he married him, he seemed to like Jiang Miaoyu very much and was willing to marry Jiang Miaoyu, right? How? I just made a favor with the water, did I use it to make myself so angry?
Looking at Yan Qiluo's increasingly unruly eyes, Wen Muyan suddenly felt a burst of powerlessness.
He can do it to people all over the world, and he can ruthlessly eradicate anyone he doesn't like!
But I can't do anything to her......
"What should I do, you will ......" Wen Muyan said this, his eyes suddenly darkened: "Forget it, I won't force you." Whatever you want, it's up to you! ”
After speaking, Wen Muyan suddenly let go of his hand, turned around and walked into the bathroom.
Step into the bathroom...... Wait a minute? This is my bathroom!
Yan Qiluo reacted suddenly!
Jiang Miaoyu has moved in, why does Wen Muyan still take a bath in his bathroom? His study also has a bathroom!
As soon as Wen Muyan entered the bathroom, he raised his eyes and saw lipstick marks on his face.
Wen Muyan suddenly figured it out, why was Yan Qiluo's eyes so unruly just now......
Damn it! Wen Muyan smashed the glass with a punch!
Crash......
The entire bathroom mirror shattered in an instant.
Yan Qiluo heard the movement of the bathroom outside, pushed open the bathroom door, and saw Wen Muyan's injured blood stains at a glance.
"What did you do?" Yan Qiluo suddenly screamed: "Sister Zhao! Grab the medicine kit! ”
Sister Zhao has been stretching her neck to listen to the movement upstairs, and when she heard Yan Qiluo's voice, Sister Zhao blew in like the wind.
When Sister Zhao's eyes fell on the wound on Wen Muyan's hand, she also screamed: "Young Master! Why are you so troubled! ”
In Sister Zhao's heart, Wen Muyan is just like her own child.
In the past few days, she has seen the ups and downs between Wen Muyan and Yan Qiluo, and she is anxious in her heart.
But it is not good for a servant to interfere in the affairs of the masters.
Seeing that Yan Qiluo was panicked because of his injuries, Wen Muyan's heart instantly felt a little more relaxed.
She...... Do you still care about yourself?
Yan Qiluo didn't observe Wen Muyan's expression at all, and said eagerly to Sister Zhao: "Sister Zhao, the wound is so serious, let's let the doctor check him and then care for the wound, what if there is glass left in the body?" ”
Sister Zhao also panicked: "Okay, I'll go to the doctor......"
Wen Muyan withdrew his hand all of a sudden, and replied casually: "Don't be so troublesome, just wrap it casually." ”
Sister Zhao couldn't help refusing: "No, the wound can't be treated casually, in case of infection, it will be bad!" “
By this time, the housekeeper had already come over with a doctor.
Yan Qiluo just wanted to stand up to make room for the doctor, but before she could stand up, she was held down by Wen Muyan with her uninjured hand: "You are here, you are not allowed to go anywhere." “
When Yan Qiluo heard Wen Muyan's domineering words, he originally wanted to resist, but after thinking about it, he was injured now, and he couldn't afford to be angry with a wounded person, so he didn't resist, and sat there in a proper manner.
Seeing Yan Qiluo sitting next to him obediently, the anger in the corners of Wen Muyan's eyes dissipated little by little.
Wen Muyan held Yan Qiluo's hand with one hand, and no matter how she resisted, she wouldn't let go.
Yan Qiluo saw so many people, and it was not easy to struggle too obviously, so he could only let Wen Muyan hold his hand like this.
The doctor dealt with Wen Muyan very quickly, cleaned the broken glass slag, and quickly applied medicine and bandaged it.
"President, I can't see water with this hand these days, remember to change the dressing every day." The doctor bandaged it and said, "Be careful not to press this hand when you sleep." “
"Hmm." Wen Muyan's eyes swept over Yan Qiluo's face, and Yan Qiluo was inexplicably looked at by him.
What does he mean?
He wasn't going to let himself bathe him and change his dressing, right?
Well, that's right, that's what Wen Muyan planned.
After the others left, Wen Muyan said to Yan Qiluo, "Go and take a bath." ”
Yan Qiluo simply thought that her ears were hallucinating!
What did he say? Allow yourself to take a bath in the water?
Jiang Miaoyu is in the next room now, shouldn't he go to Jiang Miaoyu's room to take a bath and sleep?
Why take a bath here?
Yan Qiluo was stunned for a long time, but he didn't move.
Wen Muyan saw that Yan Qiluo was in a daze, and got up and went to the bathroom by himself, ready to release the water.
While he was dealing with the injury on his hand, the butler had already asked the bathroom to be thoroughly cleaned and quickly replaced with a new bath.
When Yan Qiluo saw Wen Muyan walking into the bathroom, she reacted, and quickly stopped Wen Muyan: "You are crazy!" Didn't you hear what the doctor told you just now? …… Forget it, I'll give you water! “
Yan Qiluo really couldn't stand Wen Muyan's style of doing death, so he put water on Wen Muyan with his hands and feet.
Yan Qiluo was just about to turn around and leave, when Wen Muyan's lazy voice sounded from beside her: "Do you think I can change my clothes with one hand?" ”
Yan Qiluo's eyes widened instantly.
What does he mean?
What the hell does he want?
Don't say that you want to take a shower in your bathroom, but you also want to let yourself undress him? Won't you let yourself help him take a bath later?
Well, that's right, that's what Wen Muyan planned.
Wen Muyan raised her eyebrows at Yan Qiluo: "It's not a casual woman who can change my clothes!" ”
Yan Qiluo slandered in his heart, yes, it's not casual, his ex-girlfriend can!
However, Yan Qiluo still walked over and slowly reached out to unbutton Wen Muyan.
Wen Muyan just looked down at Yan Qiluo's fingers, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.
Every time he opened a button, Wen Muyan's heart beat violently.
It seems that Yan Qiluo is not picking his buttons, but his heart......