Although Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't see his expression, she could still feel the almost cold aura on his body.

Ruan Jiaojiao was a little afraid of such Fu Qiran.

She has seen this kind of Fu Qiran many times in her dreams, and every time, she is the end of being whipped.

Ruan Jiaojiao raised her left hand, pulled Fu Qiran's sleeve, and whispered, "Mr. Fu, I hurt." ”

Fu Qiran restrained the coldness on her body, took her little hand and said, "Go to the car, I have a medical kit in the car." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, and let Fu Qiran pull her to the car.

A few minutes later, the two got into the car.

Fu Qiran took out the medical kit and found medicine for bruises.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at him and whispered, "Mr. Fu, I'll come by myself." ”

"Can you lift your hand?" Fu Qiran asked rhetorically.

Ruan Jiaojiao lowered her head and said, "I can do it with my left hand." ”

"I'll help you with the medicine." Fu Qiran said in a deep voice.

He squeezed a little medicine into his palm, his eyes darkened.

"Jiaojiao, lean on this side." He said with a hint of command.

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and didn't say anything more, just leaned towards him and pointed her right shoulder against Fu Qiran.

Fu Qiran's eyes fell on Ruan Jiaojiao's red and swollen right shoulder, and his eyes were slightly dark.

He stretched out his left hand and pulled Ruan Jiaojiao's shoulder strap down.

The right hand was attached to her shoulder and gently rubbed it.

The ointment seemed to be hot, sticking to Ruan Jiaojiao's shoulder, repairing her redness and swelling little by little.

Ruan Jiaojiao turned her head and didn't dare to look at Fu Qiran.

She bit her lip tightly to keep herself from exhaling.

The pain spread from his right shoulder, and a strange heat rose over the place covered by the palm.

Ruan Jiaojiao's eyelashes trembled, and the roots of her ears seemed to be dyed with a layer of crimson.

Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, quietly looking at the redness and swelling, and his breathing seemed to have become much slower.

Time seems to have slowed down.

The delicate skin was separated from his palm by a thin layer of ointment, and the delicate and small collarbone seemed to tremble gently with his breathing.

All of this is a beautiful scenery that Fu Qiran has never seen.

It's a pity that on top of this beautiful scenery, there is the redness and swelling that is unsightly.

Fu Qiran's Adam's apple rolled, and when the ointment completely dissolved, he put down his hand and said in a deep voice: "Okay, don't move for the time being, I'll ask Xia Youzhi to prescribe you a little more medicine when I go back." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded obediently.

"Then Mr. Fu, will we go back now?" She asked.

Fu Qiran put away the medical box and raised his eyes to look at Ruan Jiaojiao.

Those pure black eyes were full of depth.

"I'm here today to inspect the University of Sport, and they want to renovate the basketball court and need funds." He spoke.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Qiran and did not speak.

"The principal is still waiting for me, I'll go and talk to the principal, and we'll go back together." Fu Qiran said again.

"yes, okay." Ruan Jiaojiao responded obediently, "Mr. Fu, you are busy, I will wait for you in the car." ”

Fu Qiran raised his hand and rubbed Ruan Jiaojiao's hair, "If you are sleepy, just sleep in the car for a while, and I will turn back soon." ”

"Hmm." Ruan Jiaojiao responded softly.

Fu Qiran nodded slightly, pulled the car door, and got out of the car.

As the door closed, the two looked at each other.

In Fu Qiran's eyes, Ruan Jiaojiao seemed to see the churning waves.

She was subconsciously stunned, and by the time she reacted, the car door had already been closed, and Fu Qiran had already left.