Wealthy family pet: refusing to marry a black-bellied president

Chapter 7 Why Do You Treat Her Like This?

Han Muqing frowned immediately, "Why did you get hurt? If you don't deal with it in time, the wound might become inflamed."

Saying that, Han Muqing found out the medicine box and wanted to give Su Rou some medicine.

Su Rou couldn't refuse, so she had no choice but to let the man hold her hand and treat the wound on her hand bit by bit.

Han Muqing and the others have known each other for almost five years, and they have always treated her very well and cared for her. Although she could vaguely feel his thoughts, she couldn't bear it.

"Xiaorou, remember to be more careful in the future. I know that the concert is coming soon. You are under a lot of pressure, but your body is the most important thing." Han Muqing stared into Su Rou's eyes, with a tone of voice Full of warmth.

Han Muqing was handsome and good-looking, and he was good at playing the piano. He was born in a wealthy family, and his gestures were full of elegance. Because of this, he has always been the object of admiration by the women in the orchestra.

"Thank you, Mu Qing, I'm fine."

After Han Muqing finished applying the medicine, he wrapped the white fine gauze around Su Rou's hands round and round, with an expression as if Su Rou was an extremely precious treasure.

"Okay. If you still feel uncomfortable in your body, just take a break and practice again. I believe in you, the concert will be fine." After speaking, Han Muqing stretched out his hand and touched Su Rou habitually s hair.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from the door, "What are you doing?"

Su Rou trembled all over.

Bo Mojue?How did he come here?
As the tall man stepped into the room step by step, the whole atmosphere seemed to be frozen, and from Bo Mujue's buttocks exuded an aura of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.

The feeling of Han Muqing is completely opposite to that of Han Muqing.

"Mu Jue...?" Su Rou stood up in a panic.

Bo Mujue has never cared about her, let alone came to the orchestra, how could he suddenly appear today.

Behind him was Bai Yun.

"What? You seem surprised to see me." Bo Mujue swept across Su Rou sharply, and finally landed on Han Muqing beside her.

When he just walked to the door, he saw this man holding Su Rou's hand. Although he didn't have any feelings for Su Rou, she was his nominal wife after all, how could she tolerate other men's hands.

Han Muqing clenched his fist tightly, slightly annoyed, "Mr. Bo, please be careful when you speak."

"Who are you to talk to me like that?" Bo Mujue narrowed his eyes haughtily, and his sharp eagle eyes were full of danger.

Jiang Liutian rolled her eyes angrily at the side, and regardless of Su Rou's obstruction, she rushed forward, pointed at Bo Mujue's nose and scolded: "Bo Mujue, then what are you?! Do you have a little husband's responsibility?! Why do you treat Rourou like this, don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are the young master of the Bo family!"

"Okay, Liu Tian, ​​stop talking..." Su Rou kept tugging on Jiang Liutian's sleeve, trying to make her stop, but Bo Mujue's face was getting uglier and ugly, if he got angry, it would be a terrible thing things.

But Jiang Liutian was so angry that he didn't listen to Su Rou's words at all, and pointed the finger directly at Bai Yun, "And you, Miss Bai, flirting with a married man, you still have to be shameless, if I have you Such a daughter has kicked you out a long time ago! The forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds. These days, the little three children are so upright and righteous?"

Bai Yun's face suddenly turned red and white, very embarrassed, her beautiful eyes turned red in a blink of an eye, her white teeth bit her pink lips tightly, and she looked pitiful to me.

(End of this chapter)