When Lin Shen meets Xia
Chapter 1081 She is Fan Yao! 15
Chapter 1081 She is Fan Yao! 15
Taking the medicine box from her, he found some mint ointment in it, and handed it to her with iodine: "Use iodine to disinfect first, and then apply the mint ointment on it."
Xia Ange was in a daze for a long time before taking those things, and carefully fiddled with them on his head.
So Gong Jue sat there, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the delicate body that was close at hand. It was a graceful body exuding a seductive fragrance. He took off his coat and was only wearing a thin bottoming shirt. Color, the neckline has beautiful lace, and there are some pearls for embellishment, it looks very beautiful and very cute.
She wasn't that old, was she?
He sniffed hard, felt the slightest coldness on the top of his head, and his eyes fell on the place where she was muttering on her chest: "Is your hair burning too?"
"Well, what to do?"
"Cut it!"
"what?"
Xia Ange was taken aback, cut it off?Wouldn't that be ugly?His hairstyle has always been cut by a professional hairstylist. According to his requirements, his aesthetics, and his style, if he is slightly dissatisfied, the hairstylist will immediately disappear from the design world.
Let her cut it now?
Xia Ange looked at this haircut that would cost at least hundreds of thousands of dollars per cut, and hesitated...
Gong Jue has been staring at the front of him, there, as if there is a fatal temptation, he looks at the thin fabric, basically, without looking, he has already made up the stuff wrapped in his mind. Full curves.
"Really want to cut?"
"Ah."
When the man frowned and said this sentence, his beautiful and slender fingers couldn't help but hooked towards the small round pearl button that was about to burst.
He really wanted to open the little round button, because there was something inside that made a man's blood spurt the most, but as soon as his fingers touched the little button, there was a soft soft spot on the top of his head. , with a sharp voice, it came over: "Don't cut it, it will make you look ugly, I will help you knit a hat, it's cold, you wear it when you go out, no one will say, When you get to the company, let the hairdresser come over and do it for you."
In a word, all the bad thoughts of the man on the chair are gone.
What is the person who cares most about himself?
Probably, the current her is the best interpretation.
Because he was afraid that his image would be damaged after he went out, he would rather knit his hat by himself than cut his hair. Before that, no one cared or cared about these things at all.
Gong Jue withdrew his fingers and sat there. Suddenly, he felt the remaining discomfort in his heart, and it disappeared. Instead, there was a warm current gushing from the bottom of his heart, just like the first melting of winter snow. After a while, even the eyes were full of warmth that couldn't be concealed.
He really likes this feeling, the shadow of childhood, the indifference of adulthood, so that no one around him dares to approach him, let alone care about him in these details.
However, only he knows that in fact, he also longs to be taken care of and cared for by others. Otherwise, during those years when he bullied her, he wouldn't be happy for a long time because of her little act of kindness to him.
Nodding in agreement, he then saw her go to the closet, find out a brown sweater of his own, and start to unravel the stitches skillfully.
Gong Jue sat here, looking a little curious: "Do you still know this? Why didn't I know before?"
(End of this chapter)
Taking the medicine box from her, he found some mint ointment in it, and handed it to her with iodine: "Use iodine to disinfect first, and then apply the mint ointment on it."
Xia Ange was in a daze for a long time before taking those things, and carefully fiddled with them on his head.
So Gong Jue sat there, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the delicate body that was close at hand. It was a graceful body exuding a seductive fragrance. He took off his coat and was only wearing a thin bottoming shirt. Color, the neckline has beautiful lace, and there are some pearls for embellishment, it looks very beautiful and very cute.
She wasn't that old, was she?
He sniffed hard, felt the slightest coldness on the top of his head, and his eyes fell on the place where she was muttering on her chest: "Is your hair burning too?"
"Well, what to do?"
"Cut it!"
"what?"
Xia Ange was taken aback, cut it off?Wouldn't that be ugly?His hairstyle has always been cut by a professional hairstylist. According to his requirements, his aesthetics, and his style, if he is slightly dissatisfied, the hairstylist will immediately disappear from the design world.
Let her cut it now?
Xia Ange looked at this haircut that would cost at least hundreds of thousands of dollars per cut, and hesitated...
Gong Jue has been staring at the front of him, there, as if there is a fatal temptation, he looks at the thin fabric, basically, without looking, he has already made up the stuff wrapped in his mind. Full curves.
"Really want to cut?"
"Ah."
When the man frowned and said this sentence, his beautiful and slender fingers couldn't help but hooked towards the small round pearl button that was about to burst.
He really wanted to open the little round button, because there was something inside that made a man's blood spurt the most, but as soon as his fingers touched the little button, there was a soft soft spot on the top of his head. , with a sharp voice, it came over: "Don't cut it, it will make you look ugly, I will help you knit a hat, it's cold, you wear it when you go out, no one will say, When you get to the company, let the hairdresser come over and do it for you."
In a word, all the bad thoughts of the man on the chair are gone.
What is the person who cares most about himself?
Probably, the current her is the best interpretation.
Because he was afraid that his image would be damaged after he went out, he would rather knit his hat by himself than cut his hair. Before that, no one cared or cared about these things at all.
Gong Jue withdrew his fingers and sat there. Suddenly, he felt the remaining discomfort in his heart, and it disappeared. Instead, there was a warm current gushing from the bottom of his heart, just like the first melting of winter snow. After a while, even the eyes were full of warmth that couldn't be concealed.
He really likes this feeling, the shadow of childhood, the indifference of adulthood, so that no one around him dares to approach him, let alone care about him in these details.
However, only he knows that in fact, he also longs to be taken care of and cared for by others. Otherwise, during those years when he bullied her, he wouldn't be happy for a long time because of her little act of kindness to him.
Nodding in agreement, he then saw her go to the closet, find out a brown sweater of his own, and start to unravel the stitches skillfully.
Gong Jue sat here, looking a little curious: "Do you still know this? Why didn't I know before?"
(End of this chapter)
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