Chapter 76 Qiao Chuchu, you have changed. You no longer feel sorry for Giegie.

Qiao Chuchu came back to her senses and waved honestly: "Goodbye!"

Wen Zhan let out a chuckle, his eyes lingered on her face for a moment, and then he turned and left neatly.

The secretary quickly let go of Pei Youchuan and caught up with Weisheng Wen Zhan.

Qiao Chuchu hurried to Pei Youchuan's side: "Bandage the wound quickly, and give him a tetanus shot."

Pei Youchuan, whose hands were still dripping with blood, ignored her and looked at Weisheng Wen Zhan's back sinisterly.

Wen Zhan suddenly turned around and looked at him.

Pei Youchuan's face sank, and he put his arm around Qiao Chuchu's shoulders very smoothly: "Ah, I'm dizzy."

Qiao Chuchu hurried to support him: "Are you dizzy after losing such a small amount of blood? You don't look like a puppy."

Pei Youchuan: "?"

He lowered his head and got close to her, asking unwillingly: "Didn't you like me very much before? Whenever I got hurt, you would bandage my wound with a Band-Aid, blow on it, and shed tears. How come you are indifferent now that your brother is injured like this?"

Weisheng Wenzhan raised his sword-like eyebrows, walked into the transparent elevator, and stared at the two of them at the end of the corridor.

Qiao Chuchu frowned: "I've already said that I'm different now. I was confused in the past. Now I won't continue to do such immoral things."

Pei Youchuan's face sank, and his tone became cold: "Do you think it's immoral to bandage me after I was injured?"

She was helpless: "No."

[The immoral reason is due to my original intention behind the bandage. In the past, I went to bandage with the mission of seducing, but now I don't need to seduce. ]

[Besides, this is already a medical room. If you want someone to help bandage you, just ask them to come in. I can't be more professional than them. ]

Pei Youchuan stared at her.

A year ago, he was injured in sports, and Qiao Chuchu sat opposite him, holding his hand with her white hand.

She took the tweezers and disinfected him carefully: "Does it hurt?"

He resisted and said nothing.

Qiao Chuchu held his hand to her lips, stared at him with watery eyes, and blew gently.

The pain was slightly taken away by the wind.

She seduced him unabashedly, her eyes flashing with an extremely ambiguous light, and tears fell in large drops: "I feel sorry for you, Third Brother."

"Let me hold your hand until the blood stops flowing."

He didn't say anything that day, nor did he refuse. He just looked at her quietly until the wound really stopped bleeding.

Pei Youchuan came to his senses from his memories, his breathing was a little rapid, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he looked at Qiao Chuchu beside him.

Qiao Chuchu was bare-faced. For comfort, she wore a big T-shirt and wide-legged pants. She looked completely different from the exquisite look in her memory that day. Her expression when she carried him was as calm as if she was carrying a dead person.

His eyes were a little dazed, and he suddenly became alert, looking at the transparent elevator opposite.

Weisheng Wenzhan stood in the elevator, his eyes were sinister and aggressive.

Pei Youchuan suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, leaned down, and walked into the room with Qiao Chuchu in his arms.

Wen Zhan: "?"

The door of the health room was slammed shut!

The man was very strong and obviously didn't want to be disturbed.

The secretary also saw this scene and asked him: "Mr. Wei?"

Weisheng Wenzhan said unhappily: "Let's go."

The secretary nodded, and then put down the hand that had been pressing the elevator door to open.

The elevator slowly rose.

The temperature in the infirmary also rose suddenly.

Qiao Chuchu was pinned down by Pei Youchuan, staring at him in shock.

Pei Youchuan repeated the same mistake again, sitting astride her, and stroking her hair with the back of his bloody hand: "I didn't mean to do that, I was just too dizzy."

Qiao Chuchu: "...Why don't you get off?"

[I think he did it on purpose, how could he fall on the bed so smoothly.]

[But he is usually as righteous as a bastard, I don't think he would do such a thing to me, it shouldn't be intentional, I can't think badly of him.]

[After all, if he was interested in me, he couldn't hold back when I seduced him before. ]

Qiao Chuchu came back from her wandering mind and looked at him with disgust: "Why don't you come down?"

Pei Youchuan looked down at her with a confident expression: "I'm dizzy and can't move."

Qiao Chuchu said: "?"

She directly grabbed his waist and threw him on the bed: "Ha!"

Pei Youchuan: "???"

Qiao Chuchu shook her head proudly: "Although I can't beat you. , but it's okay for me to sneak up on you. Are you still dizzy now?"

Pei Youchuan raised his eyebrows and leaned on the bed comfortably. His fox eyes flashed: "I'm not dizzy anymore. Just because you are leaning down and pressing me like this, I think you are trying to force me to obey you again."

Qiao Chuchu was startled, and then she realized that she was pressing down on Pei Youchuan.

She rolled out of bed quickly, her whole body full of resistance and innocence: "Don't misunderstand me, I have given up being a pervert, and I don't have any feelings for you, I'll go out and wait for you to get the shot!"

Pei Youchuan: "..."

Qiao Chuchu strode away.

Pei Youchuan tutted irritably and put his hand on the back of his head.

So annoying.

But...

he thought of Weisheng Wenzhan's blue face and smiled triumphantly: "Forget it, I won anyway, so I'll get the shot!"

Qiao Chuchu found a doctor and asked him to treat Pei Youchuan's wound.

She went to the corridor to wait.

Her cell phone suddenly rang.

Weisheng Wenzhan: "There's a dance on the rooftop tonight. Can I invite you to be my dance partner?"

Qiao Chuchu: "..."

Are you going to attend the dance here too?

She politely declined: "I don't have an evening gown, forget it."

Weisheng Wenzhan: "I'll buy it for you."

Qiao Chuchu: "?"

She asked: "Do you know my size?"

Weisheng Wenzhan: "I'll know."

Qiao Chuchu: "???????"

Weisheng Wenzhan: "There will be a lot of my acquaintances at the dinner tonight. Your brother hurt my hand. I really can't find anyone else to dance with me. I can't let my female partner feel despised. I think you will understand me." Qiao Chuchu

hesitated.

Well...

she still didn't want to.

She wanted to keep a distance from Weisheng Wenzhan, but this matter was indeed Pei Youchuan's problem.

A family always has to cover for each other.

She hesitated: "I'll talk to my brother. I'll go if he agrees. I can't guarantee it."

Weisheng Wenzhan was silent for a moment: "It doesn't matter if your brother doesn't agree. You can just dance with me for a while. I hope your brother can forgive my rudeness."

Qiao Chuchu was terrified: "No, no, no, absolutely not. My brother won't be angry. Your request is too normal. Please don't think so. He is too rude and has caused you trouble."

Weisheng Wenzhan: "Your brother doesn't like me very much. I don't think he will agree, even though he hurt me."

"It's okay, I don't have to dance, although this may make the host of the ball feel that I am not supportive."

Qiao Chuchu: "..."

She closed her eyes: "I promise you."

Weisheng Wenzhan replied immediately: "Okay, I will pick you up at your door on time at 7 o'clock in the evening, and the staff will deliver the evening dress to your room later."

Qiao Chuchu: "..."

Why did she feel that this guy seemed to be tricking her step by step?

But one of the great illusions in life is that he might like me.

She should stop being narcissistic.

"Qiao Chuchu?" A female voice sounded beside her.

Qiao Chuchu looked up in surprise, and saw a girl in an exquisite suit standing opposite her. She looked her up and down with a smile: "It's really you, why are you dressed like this here? I didn't recognize you at first."

Qiao Chuchu's good mood instantly fell to the bottom.

The girl in front of her had fluffy reddish-brown curly hair and a standard watery skin popular in H country. Standing under the light, she looked like she was waxed. A fly flying on her face could do figure skating.

This girl's name is Qiao Yue.

She is the eldest daughter of her biological father's younger brother and also her cousin.

Qiao Yue, with her apple-like skin piled up high, stared at her wide-legged pants and loose T-shirt, and smiled meaningfully.

Obviously Qiao Yue thought her clothes were shabby and not as good-looking as hers, and she was secretly happy.