"Smooth."
Lin Jiangxia said with a pursed mouth.
Zhan beiheng frowned slightly, and his thumb stroked the slender wound on her forehead.
"How could you get hurt."
"You say this?" He didn't mention it. She almost forgot that there was a wound on her forehead: "it's all right."
"What the hell is going on." Zhan beiheng asked coldly.
Lin Jiangxia's side eyes avoided his bright eyes, pursed his lips and said, "in fact, it's nothing, just accidentally."
Zhan beiheng frowned, with some doubts between his eyebrows, "go to the hospital."
"Such a small wound has begun to heal. There's no need to go to the hospital to exaggerate!"
"If you leave a scar, it will be very serious." Zhan beiheng is stubborn.
"No." Lin Jiangxia pursed her mouth, provoked the corners of her mouth and said, "if you're really worried, let's go home. Don't you just apply some medicine for me?"
Zhan beiheng frowned and said, "I've never given medicine to anyone."
"What does that matter? I'll teach you!" Lin Jiangxia patted his chest and made a ticket, "Bao Jiao Bao Hui."
He was still worried and kept his eyes on the wound on her forehead.
Lin Jiangxia was impatient and urged him to get on the bus.
Back to the villa.
Housekeeper Ji had already ordered the servant to prepare dinner.
In the past, Zhan beiheng usually took a bath, changed his home clothes and went to the restaurant for dinner.
This time it was different. As soon as I got home, I only took Lin Jiangxia to the master bedroom.
Housekeeper Ji looked confused and sighed that it was really a woman's mistake.
Before thinking long, Zhan beiheng asked him to send the medicine box again.
That made him nervous. He thought Zhan beiheng was injured and hurriedly took the medicine box to the bedroom on the second floor.
He carefully put the medicine box on the low table in front of the sofa and looked at Zhan beiheng carefully, but he didn't find any wounds.
"Young master, would you like to call a doctor?" Ji Guan asked cautiously.
Lin Jiangxia said before Zhan beiheng said, "no, it's just a small injury."
Zhan beiheng opens the medicine box.
He frowned, looked up at her and said, "what should I do?"
Lin Jiangxia is not very good at medication.
She coaxed him back, but she just didn't want to go to the hospital.
If you run to the hospital because of such a small wound, I'm afraid you'll laugh the doctor to death.
"You disinfect first." She held her mouth and said thoughtfully, "yes, disinfect with safflower oil."
"Madam Shao, it seems that safflower oil is not used to disinfect, but to treat traumatic injuries."
Housekeeper Ji is ashamed
"Ah? Really? " Lin Jiangxia was stunned and asked, "what medicine should be used to disinfect?"
With a wooden face, housekeeper Ji raised his hand and designated the medicine in the medicine box.
Zhan beiheng took it out and looked at it for a moment. Then he gently lifted Lin Jiangxia's bangs in front of his forehead and exposed the wound.
Housekeeper Ji followed his eyes and landed on the wound that was so subtle that he could hardly see. He couldn't help but be stunned.
Even if you don't deal with the wound, there won't be any problem. The young master looks too serious. Season steward can't help but make complaints about it.
Zhan beiheng frowned. He didn't take it so seriously even when he decided to do tens of billions of business.
The cotton ball was stained with liquid medicine and gently wiped the wound on her forehead.
The two were so close that she lowered her head slightly, and he had a fluctuating throat.
It is full of male hormones, which makes Lin Jiang's heart beat faster in summer.
Housekeeper Ji took out the drugs that should be used one by one, placed them on the low table and left.
"Does it hurt?" He asked in a low voice.
"No... no pain."
"What's next?" The disinfectant has been evenly applied to the wound.
"Use this!" She had noticed the medicine taken out by housekeeper Ji, pointed and said, "Yunnan Baiyao, sprinkle a little, and it will be fine early tomorrow morning."
"Really?" Zhan beiheng was skeptical, but as she said.
There was some burning pain when Yunnan Baiyao contaminated the wound.
"Brother Zhan, you used that contract as a bargaining chip to make my father give in, right?" She lowered her head and her eyes fell only on his chest.
This is a very strange perspective, making her cheeks as hot as the wound.
"Yes." He answered simply.
"In fact, my father's company... You know, there is something wrong with its business." She pursed her lips and said softly, "aren't you afraid of damaging your company when you cooperate with him?"
For Lin's group, the cooperation with Zhan's group is good news, but for Zhan's group, it is just the opposite.
"If you want to go to Lin's, I'll help you." After pondering, Zhan beiheng said, "I'm not cooperating with Lin Youguo, but with you."
She was slightly stunned, and then "ah".
Zhan beiheng stopped his hand, raised his mouth, looked at her and said, "you are fully responsible for the project I cooperate with Lin, which is the cooperation between you and me."
"But I've never been involved in enterprise management. If I fooled around, I might..." she turned her eyes and said, "it's like your car. It broke down just after it was handed over to me."
He had prepared Yunnan Baiyao, put down the medicine bottle and held her cheek in one hand.
She was forced to look up at his deep Obsidian eyes, which was a palpitation.
"You are my woman." He lowered his voice and said, "if something happens to you, I'll help you shovel it flat. Take it for granted."
Lin Jiangxia was happy, but she frowned and said, "there are some things I want to do by myself. If you help me with everything, I would be a failure."
He turned and picked up the medical cotton yarn and slowly pressed it on the wound. That action made him slightly lift his chin, so the radian of the corner of his mouth was more obvious.
"Do whatever you want. I'm only responsible for dealing with your problems."
She looked up, but he pressed her forehead and whispered, "don't move."
"If I make a big disaster, can you help me deal with it?" She said that to amuse him.
"I can handle it." Zhan beiheng tore off the medical tape and stuck it on the medical cotton yarn.
The wound was finally treated.
She seemed to break free from the shackles, put her hands on his neck and leaned towards him.
He kissed him gently on the lips.
Originally, I just wanted to have a dragonfly kiss to express my gratitude.
But he seemed to have been provoked by some desire. His right hand pinched her like pressing the back collar of the kitten and forbid her to move.
Kissing began to escalate.
Lin Jiang, Xia Jiao. Wheezing, his face was slightly red. During the interval of kissing, he couldn't help saying, "no... no, it's dinner time now! Housekeeper Ji is still waiting for me outside... "
Before she had finished, she had been gently laid down on the sofa by him.
He leaned over and pulled the blanket folded on the back of the sofa to cover them.