Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

   Chapter 303 Opening as Scheduled (1)

  Her black night clothes are made of special materials and are resistant to high temperature, but they are indeed not enough for zero-distance contact.

   At the moment, the night clothes connected to the hands were scalded by a large area, revealing the skin inside, broken, pus and blood, and blisters that were repeatedly rubbed.

   Some of the fabrics were sticking together, and the wound was shocking.

   This kind of injury, it is difficult for ordinary men to persist for such a long time, let alone Mu Qingcheng.

   At this moment, Si Qingchen's already very ugly face was completely black, and it was more gloomy and intense than the raging storm.

   He held her wrist and said in a deep voice,

   "Someone, call a doctor."

   "No, no."

   Who knew that Mu Qingcheng stopped him immediately.

   She took a step forward, bowed her head like a deer, her forehead pressed against Si Qingchen's undulating chest, and he said,

   "Brother Chen, can you bandage me?"

  “.”

   Seeing that Si Qingchen didn't speak, Mu Qingcheng immediately raised his head, his eyes were reddish, and even the tip of his nose was covered in pink, like a lost puppy, and looked at the man in front of him pitifully.

   Wetly blinked his eyes, opened his mouth, and put his voice into a softness that he had never expected,

   "Don't be angry, I'm still in pain."

   "You don't do this."

   "Oops, brother~ don't be angry."

  “.”

  Si Qingchen lowered his eyebrows and said to himself,

  ‘That’s the point of success, being pinched to death by this little goblin. ’

   For a moment, he remained silent, but carefully pulled her arm, turned and walked to the bedroom.

  ****

   three days later

  After experiencing the viaduct accident that everyone knew but was not widely reported, everyone thought that the exhibition of the second master of the Mu family would be postponed indefinitely.

   But they didn't expect that not only did things not develop according to their expectations, but they were broadcast live on big screens across the city on the day the exhibition was expected to start.

   even borrowed a large screen belonging to the Si family.

   And it is also the largest, most luxurious and conspicuous piece of the big screen in the imperial capital.

   And now, Mu Qing and Xia Wan got up early in the morning and began to groom.

  Mu Qing was still wearing his favorite white, but this time, he put on a pure Western-style suit.

   The long light blond hair was tied behind his head, revealing a stunning face that was perfect from any angle.

  Xia Wan was wearing a small white dress.

  The skirt is spread out with several layers of different materials, naturally supporting an arc.

The    collar is thoughtfully designed with a half-high collar, which just covers the totem tattoo on her back.

   Even now, Xia Wan has never mentioned this tattoo to Mu Qing.

  Xia Wan's shoulder-length hair was carefully pulled into a low bun by the servant, with daisy earrings on her ears.

   On his feet are a pair of white ballet flats.

   The makeup is still light.

   But after dressing up like this, there is a different charm everywhere.

  Xia Wan looked in the mirror, and turned around again, a little ignorant, with an indescribable feeling in her heart, and felt a little strange.

   But the overall feeling is not bad.

   The two knew that after today, they would leave the imperial capital directly and go to the place that Mu Qingcheng had arranged in advance for treatment.

  So there were a few gift boxes that left with them at the same time.

Afterwards, when the two arrived at the municipal exhibition hall, which had not yet officially opened, Mu Qingcheng, who had been waiting there in advance, came over happily and stuffed a bouquet of small daisies decorated with white brocade ribbons into it. In Xia Wan's arms.

   (end of this chapter)