Failed Boss

Chapter 183 Beating up Murong Jing (1)
"I dare not ask Young Master Murong to take care of you, you are too rude." Xiao obediently said half-jokingly.

"I promise, I will never speak loudly again." Murong Chong promised like a big man.

"But you always call me a little idiot, even if I'm not an idiot, you'll call me an idiot." Finally Murong softened to this superior young master, Xiao Guaiguai naturally wanted to put forward conditions.

"Then I'll call you this little... oh no, I'll tell you to be good." Murong Chong easily compromised.

Xiao Guaiguai couldn't help laughing, "Hehe, Murong Chong, please don't change from a furious lion to a docile little sheep, I'm not used to it!"

"Xiao darling... so you're teasing me!" Murong Chong was annoyed.

"Okay, don't be angry, and be careful not to involve the wound," Xiao said obediently and softly, "Murong Chong, I actually like you very much, but it's like a friend's kind of liking. I regard you as a buddy, you know?"

The young man's heart ached slightly, and he shouted: "Then who do you like? Is it Mo Junchi's little boy or Baili Hanchu's wretched uncle?"

When Xiao Guaiguai heard the words Baili Hanchu, his heart was shocked, followed by warm sweetness, which was completely different from the faint melancholy when he heard Mo Junchi's name.

"Baili Hanchu." Xiao Guaiguai recited the name gently, and suddenly found that chanting his name was also a kind of happiness.

"Forget it, I'm willing to lose to that uncle Baili Hanchu, but be darling, I will protect you no matter what." Murong Chong is a straightforward person, so he won't worry about whether the person he likes doesn't like him. kind of thing.

"Well, you will always be my good buddy." After sorting out these originally unclear relationships, Xiao Guaiguai felt very refreshed.

"Hehe..." Murong Chong smiled heartily, but when he saw the black shadow outside the door, he choked on his laughter.

"What's the matter, young master?" Xiao obediently asked strangely.

"That female ghost came again last night." Murong Chong's voice trembled slightly, it seemed that he was really afraid of ghosts, Xiao obediently said that that person was his mother's friend, and he still didn't believe it.

Xiao Guaiguai was a little speechless, since he couldn't sleep anyway, he simply supported himself with one hand, and slowly got up, only to find that his waist was still hurting, so he stepped on the slippers and walked out.

Sure enough, Yu Guisha was standing at the door again.

Xiao Guaiguai was a little suspicious, why does this aunt come here every night?

Could it be that, as Murong Chong said, this aunt is really a ghost?
The absurd thought was only for a moment, and his mind was slightly restrained. Xiao obediently looked at the woman who covered her face with the wide brim of the hat, and asked softly: "Auntie, are you here to see Murong Chong?"

Seeing the girl's puzzled face, a strange look flashed in Yu Guisha's eyes, "Hey, I heard that your waist was hit. Auntie has ointment here. Would you like to apply some ointment for you?"

"But..." Xiao Guaiguai hesitated, after all, Yuguisha was just someone she had met two or three times, and could be regarded as a stranger.

For this stranger who claimed to be Aunt Jiang Yunhua's friend, Xiao Guaiguai was still a little wary.

Seeing the girl guarding him like this, Yu Guisha's eyes flickered slightly, "Hey, don't you trust Auntie?"

I have to say that Xiao Guaiguai is really a sentimental person who is easily moved to compassion. Hearing the girl's question, he immediately let go of his guard and nodded, "Thank you then, auntie."

Yu Guisha's lips outlined an extremely gentle arc. Who would believe that Yu Guisha, the well-known master of the underworld's Jade Palace, actually has such a soft side.

So Xiao obediently walked to the white bench in the rest area and unbuttoned the nurse's uniform, only to see that she was wearing a loose Minnie bat shirt with a pair of short jeans underneath.

Yu Guisha sat down on the bench, patted his leg, "Son, lie on Auntie's lap."

Xiao obediently lay down on the bench as she said, with her upper body lying on the woman's lap, and she could only feel a burst of elegant and fragrant breath rushing towards her. This smell made people feel very stable.

Yu Guisha raised his hand, and gently pulled open the girl's pink T-shirt. Her slender waist without a trace of fat was as white as snow. Because of this, the bruise was so conspicuous, like a pile of scars on the snow. , an eyesore that makes people want to wipe it off.

Gently opening the cap of the cream, Yu Guisha gently applied the cream to her bruised spots with gestures, as if a feather was gently brushing over it.

However, Xiao Guaiguai still took a deep breath, which shows the strength of Murong Jing's push.

"It must be very painful." Yu Guisha asked softly, as if the loudest voice would hurt her, he took care of her carefully.

Like a pug, Xiao obediently lay on the woman's lap lazily, nodded, "Well, it hurts like hell, I feel like my waist is about to break."

Xiao Guaiguai didn't know why she complained about this in front of an aunt whom she had only met a few times, or because the woman's hands were as gentle as her mother's.

Although she didn't know what her mother's hand looked like, she thought, it should be like this.

Yu Guisha lowered his head, blowing lightly, while continuing to apply the medicine, "Be patient, it will be fine in a few days."

The woman's breath drank on her waist, the itchy Xiao obediently drooped her eyelids, as if a little sleepy, "Auntie, do you know that old man Murong Jing?"

Yu Guisha's movements paused slightly, and his face was hidden under the cloak, "Damn old man?"

"Yeah, that's what Murong Chong called him, and I hate him too, so I called him that too." Feeling very relaxed, Xiao Guaiai explained.

"Of course I do." And we've known each other for many years.Yu Guisha gently rubbed the slightly rough fingertips on the girl's fat-like skin, allowing the ointment to be better absorbed.

"Then Auntie, do you like people like Murong Jing?" Xiao obediently continued to ask.

"I hate it, I hate it very much." Yu Guisha blurted out almost without thinking.

"Hehe..." Xiao Guaiguai giggled, his laughter was like a silver bell in the wind, clear and sweet, "It seems that you and I are on the same path, Auntie."

"A person like Murong Jing is determined to go his own way and has a dull personality. Fortunately, Xiao Yun will fall in love with him..."

Later, Yu Guisha didn't know what to say again, Xiao Guaiguai just felt boundless drowsiness drowned her whole body, and the voice of the strange spirit got farther and farther away from her until she couldn't hear it anymore.

When Xiao Guaiguai woke up again, it was already the next morning, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

Oops, she seems to have slept all night, so Murong Chong's potion?
Thinking about it, Xiao obediently sat up with both hands, looking at the half bottle of drip on the shelf, she was a little puzzled, she remembered that she didn't change the potion for Murong Chong last night, so who changed the potion?
(End of this chapter)