Chapter 80 - Hurt {2}

"You can eat by yourself, right? I'm too late to go to work now." Qiao Xin, who had just entered, seemed to be in a hurry, putting down the porridge and soup she had just warmed up.

Hearing Qiao Xin's words like that, Xiao Long seemed to rack his brains. Looking for a way to make Qiao Xin continue to feel indebted to him. How not, Xiao Long enjoyed it when the bad duck turned out to be his servant. Do whatever job he wants, without exception.

"Ouch, ouch, my hand hurts!" Xiao Long shouted. "What are you thinking, Qiqi. Can't you see that my palm is badly injured and it's because of you? How can you make me eat alone? I'm not left-handed, and this wound on my palm is torn apart again!" annoyed Xiao Long.

Hearing that, even Qiao Xin couldn't say anything. It can't be helped, indeed. This was the truth that Xiao Long was injured, and that was because of it.

"Yes, I will feed you. After that, I want to go to the office."

"I also need to take a shower, wash my face and brush my teeth, I also need to wash my hair. Do you think I can do all this with one hand and it's left hand? Come on, you're not joking, Qiqi."

"Then what do you want, Young Mr. Han? Didn't I tell you to go to the hospital from the start? If you go to the hospital you will be taken care of by the nurses, and you don't have to act like a bother to me like this!" annoyed Qiao Xin in the end. Upset that Qiao Xin said that he was troublesome, Xiao Long immediately looked away. Reluctant to open his mouth and it managed to make Qiao Xin even more frustrated.

"Come on, you eat. I'm sorry for saying that you're troublesome," Qiao Xin coaxed. Xiao Long turned his face elsewhere as if he was reluctant to forgive Qiao Xin. "What do you want so you can forgive me?"

"Don't work today,"

"What?" Qiao Xin was shocked to hear Xiao Long's request.

"I allowed you to Xuan or you asked for your own permission. Please choose what you want."

"But," Qiao Xin seemed to take a deep breath, who couldn't help it. this was what he had to do, take care of Xiao Long, just once and Qiao Xin would make up for all the debt Xiao Long had owed her. "Alright, I'll ask Mr. Li's permission not to come in today. I'd better call Mei, telling her to ask permission."

"Whatever," Xiao Long said later.

Qiao Xin looked confused with her cell phone, and then Xiao Long helped her. He was looking at Qiao Xin with that extremely annoying mocking expression on her face.

"Why did you buy me a phone as complex as this!" annoyed. Xiao Long couldn't help but smile seeing Qiao Xin angry; it was enjoyable.

"Qiao Xin, you called me? Has your phone been repaired?" the voice sounded shrill, which made Qiao Xin somewhat smile as well.

"Yeah, I got a new cell phone from my cousin."

"What? Your cousin?!" annoyed Xiao Long, who spoke almost silently, he turned his face forward, but Qiao Xin quickly pushed Xiao Long's face with her palm.

"Your cousin is so kind, Qiao Xin, even he takes great care of you. Um, who was that last night? Is he your new lover after you broke up with Jia Min?" asked May probingly.

Xiao Long looked up, and down his brows, it seemed that Mei's voice sounded quite clear to Xiao Long's ears.

"No, he is my cousin."

"What?!" Xiao Long shouted, which now sounded loud enough that Qiao Xin had to put her phone away.

"Whose voice is that, Qiao Xin? Is that your cousin's voice? You're really close to him, right?"

"Yes of course. I am very close to this cousin of mine, and since he is being hurt because of me, that's why today I ask you to allow me to Mr. Li not to come into the office because the palm of my beloved cousin is injured. So, I'm really asking for your help, Mei."

"Okay, I'll do it. You know your cousin is really really very cool, leave my greetings to him,"

Qiao Xin immediately hung up the phone causing Xiao Long to purse his lips, and then she took a deep breath.

"What happened to you?"

"What are you doing, you say I'm your cousin? Qiqi, you know that we are married. I even admit that I have married in public, even though everyone doesn't know who my wife is, in front of all my co-workers, in front of my friends. In fact, I helped you wear a helmet just out of respect for your privacy that everyone doesn't want to know who your husband is. But it seems, you are not reluctant to acknowledge me as your husband. But you are reluctant to admit that you already have a husband. You see, when you work you don't even wear a wedding ring, you only wear it when you are at home, isn't that really annoying as a woman you are really cold-hearted."

"Xiao Long, listen to me. I didn't mean it that way at all. it's just that our wedding rings—"

"Come on, I'm tired. I want to sleep,"

Xiao Long immediately covered himself with the blanket, leaving Qiao Xin speechless. Qiao Xin could only let out a long sigh at this.

"Oh yeah, maybe you don't want to be a widow or be called a widow, I see what you mean now. After all, our marriage is a contract marriage, a marriage that doesn't really matter to you at all."

"You-"

"In ten minutes I want to wash my face, brush my teeth and wash my hair, you can prepare it for me, can't you?"

Qiao Xin didn't say anything else. She just got up from her seat and went into the bathroom. At the same time, Xiao Long returned to his sleeping position.

Qiao Xin stood in front of the mirror, and then she looked at her reflection in the mirror. It was something that bothered her when she saw Xiao Long sulking like that. How not? This was the first time Qiao Xin heard Xiao Long's words that slapped her.

Wedding? Yes, marriage. Although the marriage that took place was a contract marriage, this marriage was legal in front of both families' parents and before God. Xiao Long said was true. Otherwise, Qiao Xin should have kept her marriage covered up like this. But it seems that Qiao Xin is still afraid. She is worried that if she is honestly married, then Mei—her best friend, will ask who her husband is and want to meet her husband. The problem is, Xiao Long is Young Mr. Han, he is the CEO of a big company. How could Qiao Xin be pulling Xiao Long into her personal life that is so impoverished and full of dilemmas like this? In the future, who will mix all the professional relationships between her and Xiao Long into one. Qiao Xin didn't want that to happen, especially in the past few days. Xiao Long was acting very sweetly and doing things that touched Qiao Xin. Qiao Xin only tried to limit herself. Qiao Xin only wanted to protect her own heart. In order not to be knocked down by any man again, what Qiao Xin knew was that it would hurt her deeply in the future. Let alone a wealthy Xiao Long, and he was a Great Young Mr. A figure that was entirely inappropriate for Qiao Xin to think about. Yes, Qiao Xin knew that Xiao Long's protest was only because he felt that he was not being taken into account, not because he wanted to be acknowledged or anything, because a Young Mr. could only play around without having any severe intentions towards her at all.

"Hey, ugly duckling? Is my shampoo preparation ready? My hair stinks from the helmet I wore last night!" Xiao Long shouted.

Qiao Xin seemed to be patting her cheek to make her aware of everything that was happening, then she took two buckets out and prepared a chair for Xiao Long.

"Wash outside, Young Mr. Han. I will provide the best service for Young Mr. Han," said Qiao Xin half sarcastically.

Xiao Long smiled broadly, but he didn't want to get out of bed. Qiao Xin frowned at that.

"Why didn't you come here right away?" Qiao Xin asked.

"Come on, I'm sick. My whole body is weak and helpless, do you have the heart to let me walk there alone?"

"Your hand hurts, Xiao Long, why are you so spoiled!" annoyed Qiao Xin then. She relented, approached Xiao Long, then supported him. Xiao Long smiled again, embracing Qiao Xin's shoulder. Xiao Long looked at Qiao Xin, who seemed to be limping, looking at her for a moment. A thing that made Xiao Long somewhat confused as well, Qiao Xin and Xiao Long were silent. Both of them looked at each other's bracelets. The dragon's eyes turned white and shone perfectly.

"What is the meaning of this ugly bracelet?" Xiao Long asked himself.

"Perhaps that ugly bracelet already feels reluctant to be in your hands," Qiao Xin sneered. Because of the debate, the eye color returned to its respective colors, red and pink. Then Xiao Long sat down, and Qiao Xin washed her very carefully.

"It hurts, the foam got into my eyes, Qiqi!" annoyed Xiao Long. Qiao Xin seemed to be laughing very loudly. Seeing Xiao Long in pain was an enjoyable thing for her.

"I don't see any foam anywhere, Xiao Long. Have you gone mad?"

"Are you blind if I can't open my eyes even a little? Quickly wipe this damn foam from my eyes!"

"I didn't hear it!"

"Qiqi doesn't mess with me!" shouted Xiao Long, who was starting to get excited.

Xiao Chuan and his son also seemed to smile at the incident. Of course, the three of them peeked through the door. Watching newlyweds share love in their style.