induce surrender

Chapter 20 The girl is not feeling well
Lin Jianhui was a little anxious, looked left and right, and for a moment forgot where the medicine box on the first floor was.

Wen Nan felt that her hand was nothing serious, and since it was not too early, she took the initiative to explain the situation: "Auntie, I'll just go back to the room and wash it myself, don't bother me." Looking at the debris on the ground and the splashing soup, She was genuinely sorry: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

"What are you talking about, kid!" Lin Jianhui stroked Wen Nan's back with his palm, and told her worriedly: "Remember to rinse with normal saline first, then wrap it with gauze, don't tie it too tightly."

"Oh, I see."

Wen Nan went upstairs, Lin Jianhui took tools to clean up the mess on the ground.

……

Back in the room, Wen Nan found the medicine box in the cabinet under the dressing table.Taking the medicine kit into the bathroom, she planned to flush normal saline in the sink.

dong dong dong-

The knock on the door was quick and brief, Wen Nan raised her head, and before she could answer, Yuan Zheng, who hadn't changed her clothes, came uninvited.

She quickly lowered her head, not knowing how to face this man.

But Yuan Zheng went straight to her side as if nothing had happened, and took the normal saline bottle from her hand with open eyes.While lowering his head, his voice was rough and low: "Raise your hand."

The strong and direct tone made the embarrassing Wen Nan obey obediently.

With her right hand hanging in the center of the sink, she lowered it slowly.The normal saline slid through her wound, and there was no severe pain, only a numb tingling, which was enough to bear.

Yuan Zheng washed her twice until there was no more blood on her fingertips.

Taking out the sterile gauze, he leaned over slightly, and patiently bandaged Wen Nan's fingers.

The light above the bathroom is dim yellow and soft, and the delicate warm tone falls on Yuan Zheng's sharp-edged side face, embellishing the aggressiveness of his deep facial features and adding a touch of tenderness.

At this time, he was bandaging her wound, and she looked at his profile.

"All right."

Yuan Zheng threw the remaining gauze back into the medicine box and closed the lid.

Hearing the sound, she suddenly regained her senses, and Wen Nan looked away naturally, but fortunately, Yuan Zheng didn't catch her.

Such an intimate thing happened in the garage, she was embarrassed to contact him in the bathroom, turned around and went back to the bedroom, and remained silent the whole time.

Being ignored, Yuan Zheng put his hands in his pockets and followed lazily.

This is not the first time he has entered her room, but this time he stayed for a long time, and his mentality has undergone an earth-shaking change.He no longer has hostility and resistance to her, and he finds it interesting to look at any part of her room.

Even, he sat directly on her bed.

Behind the 1.8-meter-eight man is a three-piece bed suit with pink and lace borders, which is especially abrupt and funny.

But Yuan Zheng didn't care.

"Does it hurt?"

He didn't ask when he was treating Wen Nan's wound just now, but he only asks now.

Wen Nan sat in front of the dressing table with her back to him, her voice was very low: "It doesn't hurt."

Knowing her state of mind, Yuan Zheng could naturally guess the reason why she just overturned the soup bowl, it was nothing more than fear that Lin Jianhui would find out their ambiguity.

He changed from the end of the bed to the left side of the bed, and got close to her so that he could hear her clearly.

"Go to the hospital and get an injection." Yuan Zheng lifted her wrist, holding hands cautiously, avoiding her gauze-wrapped fingers.

Wen Nan took it back quickly, the temperature of her whole hand was gradually rising, she hid in front of her body, and still didn't look at him.

"No need."

She didn't think it was that serious.

Yuan Zheng was not in a hurry to chase after her dodging hand, Erlang's legs slowly raised up, and his posture leaning against the bed was leisurely and lazy.

"I'm going to the United States tomorrow. There are some procedures to go through. It will take about half a month to go back and forth."

As the summer vacation approached, he only needed to go to Boston one more time, and his study abroad affairs were completed perfectly.Originally it was a trivial matter, but after what happened tonight, he was uneasy before leaving.

Wen Nan is an accident that did not exist in the plan.

Not knowing what to reply, she hummed to show that she heard it.

But in the next second, Yuan Zheng raised his hand to pinch Wen Nan's sharp chin, forcing her to turn her head.

"Don't look at me?"

He played with a playful tone at the end, teasing with his fingertips.

"..."

Wen Nan turned her head to dodge, but was quickly pinched by him again.

Unable to escape, unable to escape, she was dissatisfied and said angrily, "Why?"

The delicate voice, even when angry, has a soft tone and is not aggressive.

But it was very useful to Yuan Zheng, his thin lips curled up, and he smiled fiercely: "Look at me."

"..."

Yuan Zheng, who always liked to play tricks on her, was not in the right state.

Wen Nan is not stupid, he was drunk when he kissed for the first time, but for the second and third time today, he was completely sober.

He has love for her.

But she hasn't sorted out her heart yet, can't respond, and doesn't dare to think about things beyond her control.

"I'll talk about it when you come back, I've learned a lot lately..."

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Yuan Zheng's mouth became deeper and deeper, and the look of success was beyond words, and he let go of the hand that was pinching her chin.

"So cute." Turning the back of his hand, he gently stroked her fair face, seemingly tender and affectionate, but changed the subject: "Put on your coat and go to the hospital."

"..."

This tetanus injection he must let her inoculate tonight.

As it was approaching twelve o'clock in the evening, Lin Jianhui and Yuan Jianbai had already rested, and Wen Nan repeatedly pleaded with Yuan Zheng not to wake them up.

At this stage, she doesn't want Yuan's parents to know that she has an affair with Yuan Zheng.

She didn't know how to deal with it.

In order to minimize the noise when going out, Yuan Zheng chose a Japanese SUV in the garage. I don't know who bought it, and it was his first time to use it.

After zero o'clock, the bustling Jingjiang Street was full of people and cars, and the storefronts on both sides were brightly lit. It was like a scene of a city that never sleeps that she had never experienced before.

Turning her head to look at the street scene outside the window, Wen Nan is not trying to dodge Yuan Zheng this time, she is simply emptying her mind.

Yuan Zheng realized that there were two video calls from Qi Zheng displayed on the screen after a series of familiar numbers came in.He didn't have time to adjust the Bluetooth, so he put his mobile phone in the open space in front of the car and turned on the hands-free.

"Sorry, I was delayed by something at hand."

Qi Zheng was choked up with the judgment that was on his lips, and he was delayed for two seconds. He didn't believe it: "What's the matter so late? What kind of plane is it?"

Wen Nan, who was looking out the window, withdrew her attention when she heard the sound. This was the first time she heard Qi Zheng's relatively harsh tone.The rumor at school was that he attracted women with his stern appearance and put them off with his quick temper.

But understanding people can't just rely on ears, Wen Nan didn't define Qi Zheng.

It was rare to be rebuked by the young master Qi, and Yuan Zheng laughed out of anger: "I know it's so late, so I can't guess what's going on?"

"..."

There was silence in the microphone, and within ten seconds, Qi Zheng scolded in a cold voice: "Sexy, you're still chasing girls outside at such a late hour, your father knows to break your legs."

With a low smile overflowing, Yuan Zheng squinted at Wen Nan who had just turned her head away from the corner of her eye, and made a mistake: "Niuer is not feeling well now, I have to accompany you. You can take care of your programming yourself, sorry."

This one apologized, but had little effect.

Qi Zheng snorted coldly, and hung up the phone in disgust.

(End of this chapter)