Mo Qingshan's style of acting is notoriously eccentric in the circle, and he has always done whatever he wants. However, due to his high achievements in many film arts, people in the circle choose to turn a blind eye, pretending to turn a blind eye and dare not criticize.

"Okay, I'll go there and wait for you."

"Okay." Zhou Ran nodded, looked at Meng Yu and said, "Then you can send Mr. Ye back first."

"Okay." Meng Yu responded.

Seeing the car driving away, Zhou Ran turned around and pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as I entered the password and entered the house, I was about to bend down to change my shoes, when I saw a man sitting on the sofa with his upper body bare, holding a pair of scissors in his hand to remove his stitches.

"Can you remove the stitches today?" She took off her shoes and changed into a pair of wool slippers.

"Hmm." Gu Cheng stopped when he heard the sound of the door opening, picked up the shirt thrown on the sofa and put it on casually.

"Is it dismantled? Do you want me to help? She hung her coat on a nearby shelf and walked towards him.

"No, you don't." He picked up the tweezers and disinfected them with alcohol before going to draw the threads on the wound, and when he saw the tangled threads, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Obviously, he just made a few cuts around the bullet hole to facilitate the removal of the bullet, but afterwards he had to put a few extra stitches, and Gu Cheng felt that it was necessary for him to change doctors.

"Okay then." Zhou Ran, who didn't need help, glanced at his wound and prepared to go upstairs.

Hearing the sound of footsteps stepping on the stairs, Gu Cheng Zejun's face darkened, he looked at the tweezers in his hand, and with a movement of his fingers, he let the tweezers slip out of his hand and fell on the low table, making a crisp sound.

"Ding ............"

"Hmm............"

The man's suppressed snort was a little painful, Zhou Ran stepped on the stairs for a moment, looked at the man's back, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

She turned and walked down the stairs again, walked around the couch to him, bent down to get the tweezers on the low table, and half-crouched in front of him.

"Sanitized?"

The girl's soft inquiring voice melted the cold look in the man's eyes a little, and he lowered his eyes to look at the top of her jet-black hair and the neck of the white earlobes that occasionally showed out under her hair.

"It's gone."

Someone who received the answer still sterilized the tweezers and scissors with alcohol again before looking up.

"Gu Chengze, you sit down a little bit." She looked at where he was sitting, opened her mouth to call his name, and spoke.

Just like spring returning to the earth, the ice and snow are beginning to melt, the corners of the man's mouth hook a faint arc, and he sat forward a little according to the words, staring down at her long eyelashes and moving eyebrows.

This position is still not easy to operate, she raised her hand and gestured, Zhou Ran looked at the wound on the man's shoulder blade, her eyebrows were twisted, and she simply stood up and sat on the low table.

Well...... The angle was much better, she nodded in satisfaction, leaned close to his shoulder, and picked up the tweezers to pull the threads he had cut.

Her breath sprayed on his shoulder, brushing like a feather, itching straight deep inside. Zhou Ran looked at the wound intently, while Gu Cheng looked at her intently.

People say that if you like someone, love begins with appearance, falls into talent, is loyal to character, is obsessed with the body, is obsessed with sound, and is drunk with affection.

Gu Cheng didn't necessarily think that even though Zhou Ran was extremely beautiful, he had seen a lot of beautiful skins like her.

For him, Zhou Ranzhi's first thing for him was not her looks, but her eyes. It is like passing through the eternal torrent, the stars are moving, the world is far from the north, wading through thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally encountered.