Chapter 32: You dare say you didn't have premeditation?



Chapter 32: You dare say you didn't have premeditation?

He gently pressed his fingertips on the bruise, and Qiao Xu trembled in pain.

If such a thick glass bottle had hit her on the head, she would have been dead on the spot.

Xu Si'an's gaze swept over another bottle of incense on the corner of the sink.

He took off his suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders, pulled her to a corner, and gently kissed the tip of her nose: "Wait for me."

After saying that, he grabbed the glass bottle and threw it at Shen Zhiwei.

Xu Shiran reacted and shielded the person in his arms. The aromatherapy bottle hit his back heavily and fell to the ground, shattering.

The small space was filled with an overly strong, almost pungent, rose scent.

"Brother Shiran, are you alright?"

"Xu Si'an, he's your brother." Shen Zhiwei cried, still shaken by the experience.

Xu Si'an sneered, his leather shoes crunching over the shards of glass as he walked up to them: "He's a man, and this hurts?"

"When this heavy thing fell on my wife, didn't she feel any pain?"

"You should be glad he's an incredibly foolish, love-struck fool, otherwise you would be the one dying here today."

Xu Si'an's palm was grasped by a soft hand: "My hand hurts."

He picked her up and carried her away from this place of trouble.

Shen Zhiwei cried as she explained, "Brother Shiran, it really wasn't me. It was...it was her who hit me. I hit her, but I didn't cut her hand."

Xu Shiran gently comforted her, "I know, I will handle this."

Xu Si'an, with a stern face, led her into the car and instructed the driver to take her to the hospital.

He took a bottle of mineral water from the car and unscrewed it: "Hold out your hand."

Qiao Xu stretched out her hand, which was wrapped in a five-figure tie, in front of him.

Xu Si'an pulled her other hand over: "Open your hand."

What are you doing?

"Let me wash your hands."

Qiao Xu pursed her lips, but still opened her palm.

There was a very obvious scratch on his fair skin.

She felt a little guilty.

Xu Si'an poured mineral water into her hands and washed her palms clean.

"Next time you're going to cut yourself, cut someone else's body or face. Don't be so stupid. It hurts so much to cut yourself."

Qiao Xu glanced at his expression: "You know?"

"I'm not blind."

"If she had done it, she would have had a mark on her face just now."

Xu Si'an has always been protective of his own. He can mess with him, but he can't allow Qiao Xu to be touched.

"But you can't just smash your own shoulder with that injury, can you?"

"She threw something at you, so I returned it."

He ruffled her hair: "Looks like I'll have to arrange two bodyguards for you."

That's fucking bad luck.

I finally managed to get away on a business trip, but I ended up in the hospital.

Fortunately, the wound wasn't very deep. After bandaging it, Xu Si'an took her back to the hotel.

"Eat first or take a shower first?"

I was drinking at the party and barely ate anything.

Qiao Xu couldn't stand the scent of perfume on herself: "Let's take a shower, the smell is too strong."

"I'll wash you."

Xu Si'an didn't hesitate for a second, as if he would be letting himself down if he hesitated for even a second.

"No need, I won't get water on me."

"A cocktail party..."

"Joy will handle it. I'll wash your hair, and then I'll go out, okay?"

Xu Si'an went into the bathroom to wash the bathtub and filled it with water.

These were things that the extremely noble second young master of the Xu family often did when he was dating her.

Qiao Xu stood at the door with her pajamas in hand: "Xu Si'an, thank you."

Thank you for standing by my side without any principles.

Thank you for standing up for me.

Thank you for protecting me.

The man tossed a bath sponge into the tub, his wet fingers pinching her cheek: "No verbal thanks, thanks in bed, hmm?"

Qiao Xu stared into his eyes and said, "Okay."

good?

Goodness, Second Uncle.

"No fun, come inside, I'll wash your hair."

Qiao Xu lay in the bathtub, the bubbles rising from the bath sponge obscuring all the beauty.

Xu Si'an skillfully wet her hair, squeezed out shampoo, lathered it, and gently massaged the strands.

Qiao Xu's injured foot rested on the bathtub, making her feel a little insecure.

"Are you done washing?"

Qiao Xu has very long hair. When they were dating, Xu Si'an bought her a membership card at the hair salon downstairs in the apartment building.

If he doesn't have time to wash her hair, he should let her go outside to wash it.

In recent years, Qiao Xu has gotten used to washing her hair herself, but her hair is too long, and she is too lazy to blow-dry it after each wash.

"After washing it again, it still smells like aromatherapy."

"oh."

After washing her hair for more than half an hour, Xu Si'an helped her dry it and tied her wet hair into a bun with a headband.

"Take a shower, and call me when you're done. I'll come in and hug you."

After she left, Qiao Xu got out of the bathtub and went to the shower area to rinse off the bubbles.

In her mind, there was the image of Xu Si'an grabbing something and throwing it without hesitation.

He said he was no longer a member of the Xu family.

When Xu Si'an pushed open the door, Qiao Xu was already standing in front of the mirror, blow-drying her hair.

He took the hairdryer and dried his hair just like that.

"Thanks."

Xu Si'an tossed the hairdryer he was holding onto the table, put his arm around her waist, and placed her on the table: "How should I thank you?"

Qiao Xu looked directly into his eyes: "How do you want to thank me? How many times?"

With her chin pinched, Qiao Xu was forced to raise her head: "How many times?"

Is this how you always thank people when you ask for their help?

Qiao Xu smiled and said, "I rarely ask for help."

He gently rubbed her shoulder: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt much."

Xu Si'an pressed his forehead against his: "I'll pursue you."

"I know."

"Give me a kiss, hmm?"

Qiao Xu parted her red lips slightly: "If you're not planning to do it, why does your suitcase have a cover?"

"You dare say you didn't have premeditated this?"

Xu Si'an chuckled and gently kissed her red lips: "I don't need to plot, I've never hidden anything."

"Behave yourself if you're injured."

Qiao Xu reached out and hooked her arm around his neck, complaining, "Shen Zhiwei said you two are asleep."

The man instinctively stopped kissing her: "Sleep with her?"

"Damn it, don't disgust me, I'm about to throw up."

"My brother and I are both very picky eaters. Only Xu Shiran is not afraid of getting sick, but I am terrified."

Xu Shiran: ......

Qiao Xu: ······

"You really are... heartless and ruthless."

Xu Si'an twisted the buttons on her pajamas with his fingers: "My wife is the closest person to me."

One, two.

A white bra was revealed, and Xu Si'an laughed angrily: "To protect yourself from me?"

"uh-huh."

He continued unbuttoning his shirt: "When did Shen Zhiwei tell you that?"

"On the plane."

She said—

Qiao Xu's hesitant expression displeased Xu Si'an, and his kiss landed on her collarbone...

"What are you saying? Let me, the person who was falsely accused, hear it too."

Qiao Xu ruffled his short hair: "It's disgusting, are you sure you want to hear it?"

"Listen, we're disgusted together."

Qiao Xu: ...

"She said you did it all night."

"I'm going to spread rumors with this bag." Xu Si'an was like a firecracker, ready to explode at any moment.

"Am I that weak? It's only been one night. When we're not in class, it takes us from day to night."

Qiao Xu: ...

"Can you please stop interrupting?"

Xu Si'an kissed her on the cheek: "Wife, I was wrong."

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