After an accidental flash marriage, the mysterious boss is addicted to his wife

Chapter 151 Qiao Jing: Please, Mr. Huo, serve me
Qiao Jing lowered her eyes, bandaged her briefly, picked up the box Su Yuejin threw on the table, and left.

Back to the neighborhood.

Qiao Jing opened the door. Huo Yuchuan said today that he would be back later.

She took out a medicine kit from the cabinet. After staying there for so long, she was already very familiar with this house.

He untied the towel at will, and under the light, the wound was still slowly oozing blood, which looked a bit scary.

But there was no sign of pain on Qiao Jing's face, instead he was more indifferent and calm.

The incision was deep and required sutures.

Qiao Jing judged it with just one glance.

The fingertips were also cut, but not as serious as the palm.

With his left hand, he rummaged through the contents of the medicine box, his eyes froze, and he found several surgical supplies.

This is only used during surgery.

There are these in Huo Yuchuan's medicine chest?Qiao Jing was surprised.

Without thinking too much, Qiao Jing quickly sterilized and sewed it up skillfully.

There was no one else present, otherwise they would have been extremely surprised that Qiao Jing was able to complete the suture with only one left hand.

And he is very familiar with these surgical instruments!

You know, surgeons with rich surgical experience dare not do this!

Qiao Jing sutured the wound, walked into the master bedroom, took out a small jar of medicinal powder from her luggage, and sprinkled it lightly.

Her own medicine was prescribed a long time ago so that it won't leave a scar.

Then pick up the gauze and wrap it up.

During this process, Qiao Jing didn't even frown, as if he was used to it.

After everything was dealt with, Qiao Jing put the things back in place one by one.

Sitting on the sofa, looking extremely indifferent, he took out the ring and looked at it carefully.

click -

The door slammed softly.

Qiao Jing moved his eyes, put away the ring, stood up, the cold breath dissipated on his face, and looked at the door with a smile, "Are you back? Are you working overtime today?"

Huo Yuchuan unbuttoned his suit with one hand, took it off and hung it on his arm. His handsome face remained handsome.

"It's a little overtime, waiting for me?"

Qiao Jing only turned on a light-colored light, and the whole space looked warm and sweet.

Seeing Qiao Jing waiting for him, Huo Yuchuan had to admit that he was very happy.

Maybe this is...the feeling of being valued and loved?
Huo Yuchuan changed his shoes and approached Qiao Jing, with a gentle smile on his face and his sharp eyebrows softened.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped on Qiao Jing's right hand, which was wrapped in gauze.

He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Qiao Jing's wrist, not daring to use force for fear of hurting Qiao Jing.

His eyebrows were furrowed, the air pressure in his body was very low, and his voice became much hoarse. He stared at Qiao Jing's face, "What's wrong with your hands?"

"It's okay. I accidentally slipped and fell in the office bathroom. My palm and fingers rubbed against a sharp edge. I got a little injury. It's been dealt with. It doesn't matter."

Qiao Jing smiled indifferently, with a very relaxed expression.

Just scratches.

Huo Yuchuan felt slightly relieved after hearing the words, "That's good."

But his eyes never left the wound, and he treated Qiao Jing like a fragile porcelain doll.

Still don't worry.

With a serious face, "In the future, the bathroom must be anti-slip. Then what should you do when you wash today? The wound should not touch water!"

In Huo Yuchuan's eyes, even a small scratch cannot be ignored!

"I know, so--please please Mr. Huo to serve me!"

Qiao Jing had sly eyes and smiled maliciously.

His left hand touched Huo Yuchuan's chest.

Huo Yuchuan chuckled slightly, his eyes became playful, he lowered his head and placed a particularly gentle kiss on Qiao Jing's right wrist.

Look up.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Huo, can't you trust my skills?"

This set of actions is particularly foul when sitting down!

Qiao Jing looked at Huo Yuchuan's deep black eyes, her face became hot.

The two were silent, neither spoke nor did anything.

But the temperature and atmosphere around him changed a little bit.

When Qiao Jing felt that he could not bear Huo Yuchuan's eyes, Huo Yuchuan suddenly hugged Qiao Jing horizontally, while being very careful to avoid touching the wound.

Qiao Jing panicked, "Huo Yuchuan, are you so hungry? I'm hurt!"

Huo Yuchuan glanced at Qiao Jing and said amusedly, "Mrs. Huo, so it turns out that this is what you are thinking about every day?"

Qiao Jing bit her lip, "Then why are you hugging me?"

"I'll take you to the bathroom to wash up. It's necessary to clean yourself briefly, right?"

Huo Yuchuan looked at Qiao Jing, his eyebrows slightly raised, with a clear sense of humor.

Qiao Jing was not so easily fooled, "I injured my hand, not my foot!"

"Aren't I afraid that Mrs. Huo will slip again?"

"..."

Qiao Jing lost to Huo Yuchuan!

In the end, Huo Yuchuan took her into the bathroom.

Brushing her teeth and washing her face went smoothly, and Qiao Jing really enjoyed being served by Huo Yuchuan.

When it was time to take a shower, Qiao Jing felt uncomfortable, "Get out!"

Huo Yuchuan leaned on the bathroom door with his arms folded, looking lazy and a bit rascal!
He lifted his chin and smiled, "I'm going out, how will you wash it later?"

Qiao Jing pursed her lips and said, "I'll wrap it up in a plastic bag."

Huo Yuchuan stood up and shook his head, "No, it's still not safe, let me help you, it's the safest way, I guarantee you won't get a drop of water on your right hand."

"No! I won't wash it!" Qiao Jing regretted it. If she had known, she would have bandaged the wound and washed it!

Safety?It's most dangerous to ask Huo Yuchuan to wash her!
Qiao Jing turned sideways and was about to leave the bathroom.

A gleam appeared in Huo Yuchuan's dark eyes, and he hugged Qiao Jing with one hand, lifted her by the waist, and let her sit on the sink.

Hold her wrists with your right hand to prevent hurting her.

Qiao Jing's back was against the cold tiles. There was nowhere to hide and he couldn't move his hands.

Qiao Jing was so angry that she kicked Huo Yuchuan.

Huo Yuchuan smirked, and easily grasped Qiao Jing's ankle with his other hand, standing between his legs.

Now Qiao Jing couldn't kick him either.

The blush on Qiao Jing's face deepened a little.

Huo Yuchuan leaned over and pressed his forehead against Qiao Jing's, "Mrs. Huo, enjoy the service!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Jing opened his mouth to say something else.

Being directly blocked by Huo Yuchuan, he could only make a humming sound.

Then, the sound of water in the bathroom sounded and the mist filled the room.

After half an hour.

Qiao Jing was once again hugged by Princess Huo Yuchuan and walked out of the bathroom.

The right hand really didn't get a drop of water.

Qiao Jing was wearing a bathrobe and was put on the bed by Huo Yuchuan.

Staring at Huo Yuchuan with reddish eyes, he only said two words for a long time, "Asshole!"

Her whole body is numb and weak now, all thanks to Huo Yuchuan!
"Yes, I'm an asshole, but I think Mrs. Huo is quite comfortable."

Huo Yuchuan smiled elegantly and dignifiedly, as if he was not the one who did the bad thing!
"..."

Qiao Jing gritted her teeth, it wasn't him who did it!

Huo Yuchuan seemed to understand the condemnation in Qiao Jing's eyes, "Mrs. Huo sees me like that, why don't I take it seriously?"

Qiao Jing immediately looked away, "I didn't look at you!"

Huo Yuchuan chuckled lightly, without exposing Qiao Jing. He took a deep look at Qiao Jing and walked to the bathroom again.

Unlike Qiao Jing who kept everything clean, Huo Yuchuan was in a state of distress.

The folds of the clothes were messy, and a large area of ​​the body was wet.

Pushing open the bathroom door, it was a mess.

(End of this chapter)