Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 2023 They seem to have lived three years ago

  Li Tingshen slowly lowered his eyes and stared at her, his dark pupils fixed on her face, deep and cold.

   had no expression, but for no reason he could feel the coldness and chill washed out from his tall and straight body.

"dirty?"

   Ye Qingqiu lowered her eyes and repeated, "Yeah, I just got a new dress, I don't want to be stained immediately."

   Li Tingshen frowned slightly, and Ye Qingqiu urged again.

   "Put me down."

   At this moment, the doctor who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke up.

   "Mr. Li, do you want to take care of your arm first? I see blood on your sleeve..."

  Li Tingshen's eyes suddenly flashed, and the cold and icy gaze that had been falling on Ye Qingqiu's face suddenly became a little warm smile.

   When he spoke again, his usual indifferent and deep voice also contained a little pleasure.

   "...I shouldn't have gotten it on your clothes."

   Ye Qingqiu frowned, "I don't like the smell on you!"

  Li Ting hooked her lips imperceptibly, turned around and put her on the bed again.

   "Sit down and wait for me."

   Ye Qingqiu turned his head to the side, "You treat the wound here, I can go out myself."

   "Who said I had to deal with wounds?"

  Li Ting's deep and smiling voice made Ye Qingqiu's brows wrinkle even tighter. He turned his head to look at him coldly, but saw his handsome face with a faint smile on his face.

   And he was also taking off his clothes. He took off the suit jacket that was open to hold her easily, and threw it aside. The pure white shirt made it more intuitive and clear that the sleeve on the right was almost stained with blood.

   Ye Qingqiu frowned subconsciously. She fell off the cliff and was pulled up without getting hurt so badly. How could he be like this?

   As for?

  Li Tingshen didn't take off his shirt. After calling Xiao Chu with his mobile phone to prepare a set of clean clothes, he only took out his right arm from his sleeve.

   Ye Qingqiu was sitting on the bed, Li Tingshen was sitting on the chair beside her, the left half of his body was in her position, so she couldn't see how his right arm was injured.

   Just listened to the doctor beside him and sighed in surprise, "Why is it hurt so badly?"

   Ye Qingqiu glanced at him, but in the end his eyes could only fall on his shoulders.

   "It's like being stabbed by something sharp and rough... If you don't treat it right away, it's easy to get infected and purulent, and even the entire right arm has a high probability of necrosis..."

   Ye Qingqiu's fingers on his legs suddenly trembled slightly.

   "You heal with your mouth?"

  Li Ting looked at the doctor deeply, with a little warning on his indifferent face.

  The doctor immediately closed his mouth and silently cleaned the wound for Li Tingshen.

  Ye Qingqiu sat on the bed, the smell of blood and sterilization water came intermittently, and in the trash can next to her, sections of white gauze stained with blood were thrown into it.

   His eyes slowly moved from the trash can to Li Tingshen's side face.

   His facial features were born as gifts from God's favor, and even every inch of the line connecting the facial features gave absolute tension to every simple expression of his.

   The profile face is perfect and handsome, but at this moment she can also see his tight jawline.

   looks really hurt.

   Thinking of the way he was holding her tightly on the set, his expression was cold and terrifying not much different from when he bullied her that night.

   But when she was hanging on the edge of the cliff, she faced the same face, she really...

   There was no moment when he doubted that he would let go of her.

   Then, he really didn't let go of her, even though he already suffered serious injuries, he didn't, and even carried her all the way to the hospital.

  Three years...

   Her original abacus—

   Even if he never let her go, in three years, everything will be consumed.

   Like her, like him.

   Love as much as you hate.

   is like a stranger, and they are safe.

  Who knows, three years later today...

   They all seem to be alive three years ago.

   However, everything has changed.

  I don't know how long I waited, but Li Tingshen's wound was finally healed.

  Compared to Ye Qingqiu, Li Tingshen's wound was more serious, but the doctor felt that it was much easier than treating Ye Qingqiu's wound.

   sighed, and the doctor stood up, while sorting out the medicine box, while exhorting.

  Li Tingshen didn't listen at all, picked up the mobile phone on the side and dialed Xiao Chu's number directly, and then threw out two words - "Come in."

   Within two seconds of the sound, the door of the room was opened, and Xiao Chu walked in with two bags.

   Inside are shirts and suit jackets respectively.

   As if the wound on his arm wouldn't hurt, he dressed and sorted his clothes, and the expression on his face did not show any pain or discomfort.

  Wait for him to get dressed, turn around, and walk over to her refreshed.

   "Is it still dirty?"

   Dirty?

  Brand new expensive shirts and suits, neat and crisp, unattainable.

   is far from the word "dirty".

   Ye Qingqiu did not answer his question, but stood up against the edge of the bed.

  Li Tingshen's dark eyes stared at her tightly, standing in front of her, motionless.

   "Get out of the way, I'm going out."

  Li Tingshen didn't move, and a low, hoarse voice sounded slowly:

   "Then can I hug you now?"

   Ye Qingqiu frowned and glared at him, "Have you never hugged a woman in your life?"

  Li Ting nodded lightly and gave a light "um".

  “…”

   (end of this chapter)