The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Xu Shu unbuttoned his white coat. He was still at work. If he took it off, he would have to put it on again, which would be troublesome.

He entered the bathroom and soon heard the sound of water running.

Zhang Xue came closer and whispered: "That's the look on his face. When he came to save you, his face was even scarier than it is now."

Xu Tingting looked at her weakly, stuffed his body into the bed, and complained in a low voice: "Isn't it scary? When my brother is so angry, even the King of Hell doesn't dare to offend him."

"Your brother is so powerful. How about you tell him what happened? Maybe you can also provide a clue to the police. Don't be afraid of taking responsibility. We didn't sign the contract anyway. You didn't even read the content. However, whoever did it is simply not a human matter, how could he sell you..."

"Snow Snow!"

Xu Tingting almost gasped. Her eyelids trembled and she glanced at the man coming out of the bathroom.

"Brother, brother, Xuexue said her wound hurts. Please help her and see if it's okay."

"Me?" Zhang Xue muttered, "I'm fine, nothing happened..."

"Brother, please help her take a look, she is in terrible pain!"

Xu Tingting pulled Zhang Xue and wanted to push her, but she had just woken up and she was as strong as a chicken. Zhang Xue was so thin that she was not pushed even a little bit. She was confused. Xu Tingting didn't know. Why are you so crazy all of a sudden? Do you want to cooperate?

Xu Shu took out two paper towels, wiped his hands, balled them up and threw them into the trash can. He moved a chair and sat down.

"Where does it hurt?" The pressure came up instantly.

Zhang Xue opened her mouth and said lamely: "Just...hands, oh no, legs, that's not right either, let's just use hands, it hurts a little."

Xu Tingting: "..."

Xu Shu's face didn't change, "Which one, pull up the sleeves, let me see."

Zhang Xue didn't even know which hand to stretch out. It was clearly hurting her, but she still had to think about which side it was hurt, just for fear of pulling up the wrong sleeve.

"here."

Xu Shu clasped Zhang Xue's wrist and took a closer look at the injury on her arm. "It's just a bruise. It will disappear soon. If you are worried, I will give you a bottle of medicine later and take it back to apply it yourself."

Zhang Xue rolled down his sleeves, "Then can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Xu Shu nodded: "Yes."

Xu Tingting immediately poked his head out from behind, "Brother, what about me?"

Xu Shu didn't bother to look past her, "You can do it too."

Xu Tingting almost jumped up with joy. She wanted to do that, but she was afraid of straining any tendons in her body. After all, Xu Shu was staring in front of her. She groaned, which made him nervous, so she just got out of bed and hugged him. He picked up the pile of clothes at the end of the bed and went into the bathroom to change.

After a while, her voice came: "Brother, these clothes don't seem to be mine."

"Do you still want to wear that skirt?"

Xu Tingting was surprised: "I don't want to!"

When she came out, Xu Shu looked at her and saw that the clothes were bought according to her size, without any deviation.

"Your classmates helped you take off the skirt. I couldn't find your previous clothes and threw them there. These clothes have not been washed. If you don't get used to them, go home and change them."

It’s not that she’s not used to it, but Xu Tingting has always been pampered, with delicate skin and tender flesh, and she would have a mental disorder when wearing wet clothes. She scratched her head and said with a smile: “I’m used to it. I’ll tell you about the clothes my brother bought.” , my favorite.”

Xu Shu ignored her, stood up and walked out.

Xu Tingting followed him for a while obediently. When she saw him entering the office, she immediately turned back to find Zhang Xue.