Bo Chu saw Mu Qiyu covering her face and wearing a mask, squinting and asking in a concerned tone, "What's wrong with your face, why do you keep covering your face?" ”

When she turned on the light just now, her eyes were full of panic, and she was so abnormal, did she go out to get into trouble?

"Nothing, nothing." Mu Qiyu knew that she couldn't hide it, and she had to struggle to the death, maybe there was a chance to reverse.

She was a little annoyed, she knew that she wouldn't come back, if she hadn't left tomorrow and wanted to look at him a few times, she would definitely not have returned to the villa with an injury.

Bo Chu frowned and beckoned to her: "Come here." ”

As far as her weak heart is concerned, anyone with a discerning eye can see that something is wrong.

"I'm not feeling well, so I'll go back to my room and rest." Mu Qiyu put her hands in her pockets, lowered her head and walked upstairs.

It's not ambiguous to say panic, and the cold character when you were young shouldn't be delved into.

There was a hint of nervousness in Bo Chu's deep eyes that he couldn't even detect, "If you feel unwell, I'll call a doctor to take a look." ”

Sen Yi is done with his work now, and it's not impossible to call him here.

Mu Qiyu almost fell down the stairs with one foot in the air, stood firm and waved his hand, "No, no, I'll just sleep." ”

She must have been happy that he cared about it before, but she didn't want him to care about her at all now.

Bo Chu's voice was cold, "Have you dealt with the wound on your face?" ”

As she waved his hand, he saw the Band-Aid on her face, and all the anomalies were clear.

"Of course." Mu Qiyu stopped when he finished going upstairs, and looked back at Bo Chushi's indifferent face in surprise.

He didn't have to be so smart.

"Come down!" Bo Chu went to a room and got a medicine kit.

The little luck in Mu Qiyu's heart was shattered, and he obediently pulled his head down from the upstairs and walked to sit next to Bo Chushi.

"Actually, I can explain it." She still wanted to struggle a little.

Bo Chu took out the medicinal wine from the medicine box and hit the key point with a direct blow, "Got into a fight with someone?" ”

He couldn't think of anything other than a fight.

"It's not a fight, it's an exchange of feelings." Mu Qiyu smiled forcefully, and her words were vague.

When he was young, he didn't seem to be in a very good mood!

Bo Chu unscrewed the cap of the bottle and stared at her with dark eyes, "The mask is off, I don't want to say it a second time." ”

When she fights with someone, her face hurts like this and she wants to hide it from him, does she trust herself or does she think he is terrible?

"Oh." Mu Qiyu shrunk his neck, knowing that he was angry, and took off his mask obediently.

Bo Chu gently tore off her band-aid, his eyes were full of distress, but he mocked her, "You are stupid enough to fight with people and be beaten like this." ”

Don't have a little brain? If you can't beat it, you still have to fight, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"What, that person was beaten worse by me, can I do that kind of loss-making business?" Mu Qiyu retorted unconvinced, pulled the wound on her face and gasped.

Yulu had to cultivate for at least a week after being beaten by herself, and her face was even more serious than herself.

"You're miserable too, don't fight in the future." Bo Chu's face was expressionless, so he dipped a cotton swab in it and gently smeared it on her face.

Mu Qiyu stretched out her hand and swore and said, "I promise that I will never fight in the future." ”

"What you say is not very credible." Bo Chu didn't believe her nonsense, he didn't have a few words of truth in his mouth, he would only make a show in front of him.