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She wiped the medicinal juice off her face, bit her lower lip in grievance, and went to the bathroom to get a cloth.

She could understand why he was in a bad mood. No matter how much he felt wronged or sad, he could only suppress the feelings in his heart.

"Aiya, it hurts …" The sharp piece cut a bloody wound on Chu Qing Yan's index finger. Throwing away the piece of porcelain, she cried out in pain, "Ahhh …"

Kang Wen Yuan had finally lived up to the high expectations she had for him. He grasped Chu Qing Yan's hand tightly, sucked the blood from the tip of his finger, and asked anxiously: "Does it hurt?"

Seeing him so nervous, Chu Qing Yan was very happy in his heart, but he had no choice but to put on a straight face and push him aside willfully: "Hmph, don't worry about me.

Kang Wen Yuan looked at her with both heartache and helplessness, before pulling her into the living room. He then took out alcohol, cotton swabs and a bandage from the cupboard.

He wanted to help treat the servant's wound, but Chu Qing Yan refused to appreciate his help and snatched the cotton swab away, "I will do it myself, it was an act, hmph!"

The wound wasn't as serious as Chu Qing Yan had imagined. After sucking it, Kang Wen Yuan stopped bleeding.

He had smeared some alcohol on his slightly turned out skin. The alcohol had seeped into the wound, causing Chu Qing Yan to gasp in pain.

Kang Wen Yuan anxiously stretched out his hand, but was stopped in the air by a glare from Chu Qing Yan, causing his eyes to almost fall on her hand.

"What are you looking at? I've never seen it before, and you're satisfied with the cuts on my hand. From now on, I don't have to bother with your matters. Don't think that just because I care about you, you can show me your face!"

The more he spoke, the angrier he got. Chu Qing Yan felt that she was really full, she just needed to cover her hot face with his cold butt, the angrier she was that Kang Wen Yuan still couldn't appreciate it. If it wasn't for the fact that they had already gotten their marriage certificate, she wouldn't even bother to care about him.

"Qing Yan …"

"Humph!" Chu Qing Yan sat on the sofa and turned around to face him.

After the poison had been dispelled from the wound and the wound had been pasted, before Chu Qing Yan could even say a word, Kang Wen Yuan had already consciously put the alcohol swab back into the sundry cabinet.

She glanced at him unhappily, and suddenly felt as if she had turned over and become her master.

Now that he was pressing his hot face against my cold butt, it felt like a good feeling. It was very queen-like.

"Go and pour me a cup of water!" Chu Qing Yan leaned on the sofa, his arms folded across his chest, his chin raised up as he arrogantly ordered.

"Pure water or lemon tea?" Kang Wen Yuan knew that he had offended her, so his attitude towards admitting his wrongs was pretty good. He stood respectfully in front of Chu Qing Yan, not even frowning a little.

"Whatever!" Everyone said that it was difficult to raise a little person and a girl. Today, Kang Wen Yuan was told that she was also not a good person to raise.

Although she was usually easy to get along with, it didn't mean that she didn't have a temper, much less that she was willing to be his vent.

Kang Wen Yuan replied with an "Oh" and quickly entered the kitchen. Chu Qing Yan stretched her neck and looked into the kitchen, seeing that he had poured a cup of pure water, she immediately sat up and endured the laughter as he waited for him to come out.

"Pure Water!" Kang Wen Yuan brought the water to Chu Qing Yan's side.

"En!" With a straight face, she impatiently took the cup and took a sip. "This water is too hard to drink. Change it for a cup!"

Chu Qing Yan frowned, then heavily placed the cup on the tea table and glared at Kang Wen Yuan in displeasure.

Kang Wen Yuan looked at her indifferently, he picked up the water on the table and savored it, after tasting it, he knew that Chu Qing Yan was messing around, and his expression immediately became stern: "Chu Qing Yan, do you want to argue?"

"Hmph, I don't have time to argue with you. I'm going to work!"

As Chu Qing Yan spoke, sshe got up and went back to her room to change her clothes. After washing up, he put on some light makeup.

He had accidentally applied it too thickly. His face was terrifyingly white, and his makeup had failed completely. There was nothing he could do about it.

Wash your face and transform, dark circles under your eyes, no longer deliberately to cover it.

When she was done with her makeup, she looked at the time and immediately jumped up. "Oh my god, I'm going to be late."

Chu Qing Yan held his bag tightly as she rushed out and stopped right in front of the elevator and pressed on it.

"Don't worry, I won't be late if I send you there." Kang Wen Yuan followed her out the door. He stood by the side leisurely, a stark contrast to the anxious Chu Qing Yan.

Although she did not want to accept Kang Wen Yuan's kindness, taking the risk of being late was not easy to win against. In order to receive her full service prize, she lowered her head and did not say a word.

Who told her to delay time with her makeup? Serves her right, she reaped what she sowed.

Kang Wen Yuan sent Chu Qing Yan to the entrance of the company. She rushed off the car without even thanking him, and rushed to the punching machine to sign. Looking at the time, there were still ten minutes left before work.

After letting out a long breath, Chu Qing Yan turned around. Kang Wen Yuan was no longer there, and all that was left was the exhaust of the car, floating in midair.

Thinking about Kang Wen Yuan's illness, Chu Qing Yan became absent-minded and the efficiency of his work decreased.

Recently the company has introduced a new policy, many things have not yet been sorted out.

Chu Qing Yan had to make the best use of her time to calculate the performance of the employees in the business center. The numbers on the computer screen were like ants that drilled into her head.

Chu Qing Yan suddenly felt his head getting bigger, his head turning into a paste. She hurriedly closed her computer screen and closed her eyes, rubbing between her sore eyebrows.

"Sigh …" I'm so tired. She leaned over the table and sighed.

"Little Chu, what's wrong with you today? Why are you sighing all the time?" Fu Yun Ling who was in the same office as him stuck her head out from behind the computer and asked with concern.

"I'm fine!" Before she could finish her sentence, she couldn't help but sigh. "Sigh …"

"You're still saying that it's nothing, hurry up and tell us what happened?" Fu Yun Ling put down the work beside him, and walked towards Chu Qing Yan: "Did you guys quarrel with your Kang Wen Yuan?"

She sat up with much difficulty and rested her hand on her cheek as she said weakly, "With his personality that can't even kick a fart, how can he quarrel?"

"Then why are you sighing?" Fu Yun Ling leaned on Chu Qing Yan's desk and teased: "Don't tell me you're bored and just sigh and play."

She shook her head. "I'm so busy, can't I just sigh and let it out?"

"I think you must be tired inside!" The smile on Fu Yun Ling's face suddenly became ambiguous, he leaned his elbows on the table, lowered his voice and asked me: "I heard that the Di Hao Hotel is chasing after you, is that true?"