Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 459 You Be Obedient (3)

"Hey……"

Qiao Luo was forced to fall back, and the cold fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, carrying a somewhat strange smell.

She frowned, what smell?

Thick kisses fell on her neck, disturbing her mind.

"Wait...wait." Qiao Luo put his hand against his chest, frowning.

No, it smells like blood.

Her eyes sank, and she asked tentatively, "Jeez, do you smell anything?"

There was a trace of clarity in Long Beijue's eyes, and he pretended to be confused and said, "No, what's wrong?"

Of course, he could hide it from others, but he couldn't hide it from her.

Qiao Luo's heart tightened, "Are you injured?"

"Don't lie, or I'll be really angry." Just in case he lied to her, she added.

Facing the seriousness in her eyes, Long Beijue sighed.

Still can't hide it.

He said truthfully, "It's just a small cut, it's fine."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo's face changed slightly, and he sat up immediately.

His expression tensed, "Where is it?"

Long Beijue stretched out his left hand and rolled up his sleeve.

Maybe it was too much force just now, the wound of the stitches split open, and the scarlet blood stained the white bandage, which hurt Qiao Luo's heart severely.

She grabbed his wrist, but dared not use force.

"Who hurt it?" There was a hint of forbearance in the gentle voice.

"Did something happen at the annual meeting last night?"

Noticing that her fingertips were trembling, Long Beijue stretched out his arms to wrap her around her, bowed his head and kissed her forehead.

"A little injury, the stitches will be removed in a few days, it will be fine, good boy, don't be angry."

It's all stitched up, and there are minor injuries.

Qiao Luo's eyebrows turned cold, and he had already guessed who the murderer was in his heart.

She gritted her teeth and asked, "It's Ren Nan and the others, right?"

Fearing that she would get angry and cause headaches, Long Beijue pressed her into his arms and patted her back with his big hands.

"The matter hasn't been investigated yet, don't worry, I'm fine, don't be angry for those people, it's not worth it."

A cold light flashed in Qiao Luo's eyes, and his white hands grabbed his collar, restraining his emotions.

They insisted on challenging her bottom line, so they couldn't wait for her to seek revenge from them, right?
The hostility in the person in his arms could not be suppressed any longer, Long Beijue raised his hand and rubbed her head, coaxing softly, "Aren't you sleepy? Let me coax you to sleep, okay?"

"Or are you hungry, shall we go buy something to eat?"

The gentle voice gradually calmed Qiao Luo's manic emotions, and the penetrating hostility gradually dissipated.

Qiao Luo raised his head and his eyes fell on his blood-stained bandage.

"The wounds are all open, and you're still hiding it from me, Long Beijue, forget about being stupid."

She slid out of bed as she spoke, ignoring her slippers, and ran quickly to get the medicine box.

Long Beijue frowned and got out of bed, "Don't walk on the ground barefoot."

Qiao Luo came back with the medicine box and pushed him back on the bed, "I'm very angry now, please be obedient to me."

There was a hint of awkward cuteness in the vicious tone.

Long Beijue laughed and pulled her to sit by the bed.

"Then what can Boss Joe do to not be angry, huh?"

Qiao Luo snorted coldly, reaching out to help him untie the bandage on his hand.

Seeing the blood on it, she panicked in her heart.

Long Beijue didn't want her to look uncomfortable, so he said softly, "How about I do it myself?"

"Stay quietly." Qiao Luo didn't raise his head, his eyes were fixed on the three-inch long hole.

The wound was stitched with stitches, and a few spots of blood spilled out, making her eye sockets sore.

Long Beijue tilted his head, seeing her flushed eyes, he couldn't help but panic.

His uninjured hands wrapped around her shoulders, wrapping her in his arms.

He pretended to be light and authentic, "The doctor's stitches are too ugly, right? Let him go next time."

(End of this chapter)