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Seeing Bailixia's appearance, maybe even the ghost himself didn't know, and the corners of his lips actually hung a little unconscious smile.

It's just a pity that Bai Lixia didn't have a chance to see that unique smile.

Reluctantly calming himself down, Barisha immediately returned to sit down across from him and took his hand once more.

The meeting between the fourth uncle and Sima Liuyue may end at any time.

She didn't hurry up to give him the needle, and when they came out, he was leaving.

In order not to give herself a chance to continue to get excited, she found something else.

"How are the people of the Sima family treating you? That Miss Sima, did she embarrass you? ”

"Nope." Onisu is always so stingy to speak, if you can't say it, you will never say much.

Bailixia doesn't mind, just get used to it.

While giving him a needle, she said: "Since I have found a good job, I will sit down carefully in the future, and maybe I can be a bodyguard or something." ”

Thinking about it, he shook his head again: "Your personality is not suitable for being a manager or anything at all...... Forget it, anyway, just have a good time. ”

"By the way, don't run out to fight in the future, if you hurt others, their families will definitely be very sad."

He wanted to say something "verbose" to her, but he didn't know why, and the words that came out of his mouth turned out to be like this: "I've been hurt, will you be sad?" ”

"Don't hurt this hand, I want to heal you so hard, if you hurt again, why will I be sad? I'm going to be mad! ”

She didn't look up, she spoke, but her eyes never took off his wrist.

The veins are really still intact, but most of them have been severed.

At the beginning, there was no good treatment, and this delay missed the best time for treatment.

But fortunately, she was really sure this time.

Onisu didn't speak again, and she could see her intentions.

Even, in this early winter season, she is even sweating from the corners of her forehead.

He raised his left hand, and suddenly, with the urge to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

However, when his hand was raised in the air, he forcibly withdrew it.

Women, all the same, are terrible species.

You can't get too close to them, you can't be tempted.

Once tempted, perhaps, death is not far away.

Suddenly, Thyria's cell phone rang.

It was still a fine sweat just now, but after hearing the bell ring, the small beads of sweat on her forehead suddenly turned into a bean-sized grain.

In the blink of an eye, it slipped down.

"What to do? A few stitches away! Bai Lixia was so anxious that he didn't even answer the phone, and continued to prick him with a needle.

I don't know if it's nervousness or what, but the sweat doesn't stop.

Onijuku kept staring at her face, which was gradually turning red because of nervousness and anxiety, staring at the sweat that kept sliding down her face.

…… Finally, Bailixia let out a long breath, and the last stitch was finished.

The sleeve of the ghost was in her ear, and she didn't even think about it, so she grabbed his sleeve and wiped it off her forehead and face.

Whew, I'm really tired, I'm so nervous.

"Hurry up, they're coming down." After wiping the sweat, she didn't even notice what she was using to wipe the sweat, and threw it away.

Hurriedly took out the mobile phone and took a look, and sure enough, it was Zimo's missed call.

Regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he packed up the small needle bag, immediately pulled up the sleeve of the ghost and ran outside the restaurant.