Chapter 38： The Unknowing Faith (3)

Chapter 38 The Unknowing Faith (3)

Jiang Mingyu looked embarrassed.

I was so embarrassed that I forgot to avoid Tang Jinchuan when he saw Tang Jinchuan's face that was close at hand, but full of playful smiles.

looked at each other, and when she was young, Tang Jinchuan moved slightly and kissed her profile lightly.

The frightened little secretary instantly widened his eyes, and his eyes were still full of unexpected surprises and the desire to escape.

Tang Jinchuan raised his hand to hold her shoulders, pulled away and stood up straight. At the same time, he grabbed another ointment and stuffed it into Jiang Mingyu's hand, and said lightly,

"Okay, it's your turn to serve me."

While speaking, Tang Jinchuan pulled his shirt out of his trousers, then unbuttoned one by one, and tore off his tie.

Revealed his muscular and broad shoulders, as well as a few wounds with waterproof gauze on his back.

Jiang Mingyu stood up instantly.

Because at this moment she clearly saw that there were faint red traces slowly infiltrating on the edges of several gauze.

"President, your wound"

"Well, it's a little cracked, it's okay."

Tang Jinchuan took off his shirt and put it aside.

He sat on the edge of the bed, raised his smooth and tight chin, hooked his fingers in a pretentious manner, narrowed his eyes slightly and said,

"Come on, Secretary Jiang, change your boss's medicine."

“.”

Jiang Mingyu knew that he was afraid that he would feel guilty, so he deliberately relaxed his tone and ridiculed.

But the more so, the more sad she is.

You don't need to think about it to know that Tang Jinchuan's injury was mostly caused by his struggle in the bar just now.

Although she couldn't blame herself for this, there was an uncontrollable pain spreading in her heart.

Right now, Jiang Mingyu cautiously climbed onto the bed and knelt directly behind Tang Jinchuan.

He took out gauze, alcohol and scissors from the medicine box next to him, and began to treat Tang Jinchuan's wound.

Fortunately, it was just because of some tearing that caused the wound to bleed again, but the thread did not collapse.

Jiang Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replaced all the waterproof patches on Tang Jinchuan's wounds.

After fixing the last piece of tape, I couldn't help but said,

"President, I'm sorry, it's all me,"

Plop—

But just halfway through her words, the man sitting in front of her suddenly turned around and pressed her onto the bed.

Jiang Mingyu fell backwards, her hair spread out on both sides of her body, and her loose collar was slanted to one side, revealing her icy collarbone and faint traces that were almost invisible.

Tang Jinchuan only glanced at it, and his eyes darkened.

The whole person turned out a touch of irrepressible possessiveness, a strong aura of aggression that Jiang Mingyu was already very familiar with, making her every pore could not help trembling.

also instantly understood what the man was thinking.

But at this moment, Tang Jinchuan resolutely leaned over, rubbed his cool lips against hers, and pressed gently and said,

"Ming Yu, don't reject me, okay?"

"President, you know you can't, we,"

Jiang Mingyu slightly turned the pair of wrists held by Tang Jinchuan, but he was not struggling as hard as before.

Tang Jinchuan immediately sensed the shaking in her heart, and hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot.

"Shhh, stop struggling, I still have a wound on my back. I'm not kidding you, but it does hurt a bit now."

“.”

Jiang Mingyu was stunned for a while, but then... she really didn't move.

Looking up in the air, the broken trembling in those eyes is still clear, and in the silent night, it looks extraordinarily beautiful.

is even more addicting.

At the same time, perhaps because of the effect of alcohol, Jiang Mingyu suddenly began to lose sight of Tang Jinchuan's face.

The security she never knew in her heart collapsed along with it.