Xiao Beichen glanced at her, then immediately turned away and looked at the desk coldly, warning in a tone: "Mr. Xiao?"
Ye Chu: "..." He
felt like going crazy.
So he didn't open the door after I knocked for a long time because I called him Mr. Xiao?
Ha.
I'm afraid that the word "you" also offended him.
"Roll up your sleeves, let me see how badly you're hurt." Ye Chu suppressed his emotions and said in a cold voice.
The man didn't move, still staring at the desk.
Ye Chu was silent again, holding his breath and inhaling and exhaling silently, then he mustered up his courage and reached out to roll up his sleeves.
His fingertips first touched his sleeves, and the fingertips felt soft and comfortable.
Well, the top-grade custom-made materials are extraordinary, and touching them can give people a kind of ultimate enjoyment.
Then the fingertips moved forward a little bit, and instantly the warmth from the skin came from the fingertips...
Ye Chu's fingers were suddenly stuck, as if they were chopped off, and he couldn't even retract them.
At this moment, the slight heat from the fingertips was obviously tense.
As if he was electrocuted, he retracted his fingers instantly, lowered his head and eyes, and his ears were red and hot.
He despised himself for being shameless again and silently recited the Calming Mantra.
At the same time, the man turned his head and glanced at her.
His deep eyes were filled with a strong and bright light, and his gaze was fixed on her red and bleeding earlobes.
Ye Chu immediately felt the dangerous signal of being stared at by the man as a prey, and instantly forgot the Calming Mantra, trying to calm down and not move.
What to do?
Escape immediately?
But this would make it too obvious that he was trying to cover up his crime.
Ye Chu's mind raced so fast that he was dizzy but couldn't come up with a better plan.
His heart was spinning with anxiety.
Xiao Beichen narrowed his eyes and looked at the panic and shyness that the woman couldn't hide at all, and he felt relieved.
Is she very capable? Not only did she not let him touch her before to make him angry, but later she dared to tell him not to look for her. He thought she was really cool.
The red on the little woman's earlobes gradually spread to her cheeks, and she began to panic and wanted to get up and run away.
Xiao Beichen laughed silently and made a decision immediately.
Since you were so timid before, now that you miss me, I am not as good as you want.
So.
Just when Ye Chu couldn't hold back and began to gather strength to run, Xiao Beichen moved.
Ye Chu immediately raised her head defensively, only to see the man rolling up his sleeves with a clean mind, which formed a sharp contrast with her mind full of color.
Countless slapping sounds echoed in her head.
Ye Chu was almost mad at himself.
Qiao Sen had said it, and it was difficult for him to move his arms. He didn't have as many dirty thoughts as her... So, what was she worried about?
Instantly, all Ye Chu's guards were relaxed, and with a clear and upright look, he reached out to help Xiao Beichen roll up his sleeves, "Your sleeves are slim-fitting and not easy to roll up. Let me help you."
Xiao Beichen: "..."
Did the plot development deviate from his expectations?
Xiao Beichen's deep eyes flashed with surprise, but the surprise did not last long, because he immediately felt...
her white and slender fingers were rolled up with his sleeves, and they slid across his arm skin vaguely...
Xiao Beichen secretly sucked in the hot air, and various colors were rolling around in his body. His eyes flashed slightly, and he made up his mind without thinking - to execute her on the spot.
"How could you be injured so badly!" Ye Chu's surprised voice was filled with blame, and she suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, with unprecedented severity in her eyes.
As if being splashed with cold water, the heat in Xiao Beichen's body was miraculously repelled, but he was not angry at all, but was pleased - she was very worried about him.
"Go to the hospital right away!" Ye Chu glared at him fiercely, then looked at his bruised and purple arms again, his heart aching.