Chapter 37: Scrap Your Hand!
Qiao Xuan bit her lower lip hard and shook her head vigorously.
The tips of her white ears turned pink, and her cheeks were even hotter.
Lan Ye smiled, his movements more gentle: "Where did you just say?" …… Oh yes, the hands are gone...... Sulfuric acid is penetrating, and even bones can be burned, have you watched martial arts TV series? Rotten bones and water, corpses scattered...... It's all made out of it......"
Lan Ye was babbling nonsense, and Qiao Xuan's heartbeat sped up a little.
"That one," Lan Ye let go of her, "bring it." ”
Lan Ye pushed the ointment away, carefully avoiding the frost-cracked wound, and his pupils shrank.
Qiao Xuan's frostbite is not recent.
A wound that has already scabbed over has frozen and cracked countless times before it becomes like this.
Lan Ye raised her eyelashes and glanced at Qiao Xuan, what kind of harsh environment did she use to make herself so miserable before?
Lan Ye wanted to know, but Lan Ye didn't ask.
This is not the time yet.
The ointment had already been applied, but Lan Ye didn't let go.
Fake Gongji privately rubbed Qiao Xuan's fingertips and pushed the slippery paste.
Qiao Xuan blushed and her heart was beating, and she had no intention of stopping it.
The silent ambiguity in the elevator was repeated in the conference room.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door.
Qiao Xuan immediately withdrew her finger and pretended that nothing had happened, not knowing how red her face was now.
Lan Ye smiled, turned his head and said loudly, "Come in." ”
Hua Ning pushed open the door, first glanced at Qiao Xuan, and then frowned, "Lao Xiao is back, and there will be a meeting later." ”
"Got it," Lan Ye stood up and said to Qiao Xuan, "I'll send you back first." ”
"Hey!" Hua Ning wants to stop.
"No need," Qiao Xuan stood up and whispered to Lan Ye, "I can go back myself." ”
She is a standard doer, and when she says she can go back, she will never procrastinate.
Lan Ye glanced at Hua Ning.
Hua Ning touched her nose and said reluctantly: "Let Lan Ye send you, he brought you over, and it is his responsibility to send you back." ”
"No," Qiao Xuan turned to look at Hua Ning, her cold eyes were bottomless: "You have something to say about him left, the content is still related to me, no matter what you want to discuss, I want to know as soon as possible, it is a waste of my time to let him send me." ”
Hua Ning: "......" This little girl is a little smart and a little cool.
Qiao Xuan nodded to Lan Ye and was about to go out by herself.
"Wait!"
Lan Ye suddenly called out to stop her.
Qiao Xuan turned her head, her eyes full of questions.
"Take this away," Lan Ye handed her the chilblain cream and whispered, "Apply it again before going to bed at night, don't be lazy, tomorrow morning I will check if the laceration has healed." ”
Qiao Xuan's expression softened, "Got it......"
After taking the chilblain cream, Qiao Xuan glanced at Lan Ye deeply again before turning around and pushing the door away.
Hua Ning was depressed, "The gap is too big, isn't it?" Be cold to me, shy and cowardly to you! ”
"Uh-huh." Lan Ye raised his eyebrows and did not deny it.
Hua Ning chattered and complained: "I'm the team manager anyway, and I also have the right to vote, whether she can stay depends on my attitude, why is she so tender to you alone?" Could the difference be any more obvious?! ”
"Is it because she treats you differently, or are you treating her differently?" Lan Ye looked at Hua Ning lukewarmly.
Hua Ning obviously disagreed with Qiao Xuan joining FR, and never treated her as a real professional player.
Hua Ning was stunned: "...... I am starting from the interests of the team, this is not a difference, this is the overall situation! ”
"Keep your overall situation," Lan Ye sat down and said lightly, "Go and call Lao Xiao and the captain." ”