After the divorce, she picked up a big brother as a spare tire

Lu Wanqing was sent to the guest room on the second floor.

Just now Qin Ming's stray bullet scraped across her waist, scratching the skin of her waist.

Because it wasn't a serious injury, even Lu Wanqing didn't notice it at all.

But after all, it was bullets passing by, and the blood flowed horizontally, which looked really terrifying.

Yang Wenshuo ordered the Yang family's personal doctor to bandage Lu Wanqing.

Gu Xiao was worried, and told Yang Wenshuo to pick Qin Yue up.

Because of Lu Wanqing's little injury, it took more than two hours to toss back and forth.

Lu Wanqing looked at the worried faces of everyone in the guest room, but felt extremely sorry.

She carefully glanced at Gu Xiao, gently hooked Gu Xiao's sleeve, and whispered: "I'm really fine, let them all go out. I can leave after a short rest."

Gu Xiao's expression was gloomy: "Is there anything wrong with the gunshot wound? Take a good rest and don't worry about other things."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but push Lu Wanqing's hand away, and turned around to tell Su Ye about things again.

The interaction between the two falls in Yang Wenshuo's eyes, and he only feels that the two are very close.

Something happened to Lu Wanqing on his own territory, and Yang Wenshuo couldn't bear it.

Seeing such an interaction between Lu Wanqing and Gu Xiao at this moment, his heart was even more angry.

Just at this time, the servant entered the guest room with the boiled medicine.

"Young master." The servant leaned closer to Yang Wenshuo, "The doctor at Master Jiu's family said to use ancient Chinese medicine for treatment, and the medicine has already been boiled."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Wenshuo grabbed the medicine bowl from the servant's hand and walked straight to the bedside.

He couldn't help but walk around Gu Xiao, sat on the side of the bed, lifted the pillow behind Lu Wanqing, and looked at Lu Wanqing affectionately: "Qing'er, I've taken the medicine."

Yang Wenshuo's intimate behavior and affectionate address caused Lu Wanqing to suddenly have two big heads. He could only blink his eyes and stare at Yang Wenshuo with a slightly flustered expression.

Yang Wen stirred the brown concoction twice, scooped up a spoonful, and brought it straight to Lu Wanqing's mouth.

At the same time, he opened his mouth wide and made an ah sound.

The more Yang Wenshuo was like this, the more embarrassed Lu Wanqing was.

She frowned and looked around for help.

Yang Wenshuo didn't pay attention to Lu Wanqing's pleading for help, and asked in a pretentiously friendly way, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Lu Wanqing shook her head, raised her hand with difficulty, grabbed the handle of the spoon, and smiled awkwardly at Yang Wenshuo: "I'll do it myself, and don't bother Young Master Yang."

Unexpectedly, Yang Wenshuo turned sideways to avoid Lu Wanqing's hand: "You were injured here, of course I should take care of you. Don't worry, Qinger, no one will say anything."

As he said that, Yang Wenshuo gave Gu Xiao a pointed look.

Although the latter was calm, he kept staring at Yang Wenshuo.

On the contrary, Su Ye behind him showed a little displeasure, and wanted to step forward to object, but was stopped by Gu Xiao.

While speaking, Yang Wenshuo's spoon was delivered to Lu Wanqing's mouth again.

With a smile on his face, he stared straight at Lu Wanqing, and he did not forget to lift the tip of the spoon slightly, as if urging Lu Wanqing to drink the medicine quickly.

If it weren't for the public eyes, Lu Wanqing really wanted to lift his medicine bowl, give him a slap, and ask the second young master of the Yang family what's wrong with him?Why do you have to put on an intimate look with yourself?

In fact, Yang Wenshuo was not even a stranger to her.

Just when Lu Wanqing and Yang Wenshuo were in a stalemate, a big hand grabbed the side of the medicine bowl.

Yang Wenshuo's gaze slowly followed the big hand, and finally met Gu Xiao's indifferent gaze.

The two looked at each other, Yang Wenshuo sneered, and gouged out Gu Xiao's eyes angrily: "What is Gu Jiuye doing?"

Gu Xiao didn't change his face: "Master Lu is here to save my injury, so I should come and feed Master Lu medicine. Young Master Yang should give it to me."

Anger suddenly surged in Yang Wenshuo's heart, and his voice suddenly increased a bit: "Qing'er is just a doctor with Jiuye, but she means a lot to me. Leave things like feeding medicine to me. Jiuye, you Jin Zunyugui, how can you do such a thing?"

The two of them were holding the medicine bowl on one side, their eyes were facing each other, they were at loggerheads, neither of them would take the lead to take a step back.

For a moment, everyone else in the room was cramped.

These two people have special identities, no one dares to dissuade them, they can only stare and let their masters fight with each other.

Seeing that the two were arguing, Lu Wanqing let out a long sigh, leaned out, put her cherry mouth on the side of the bowl, and gulped down the medicine.

Now Gu Xiao and Yang Wenshuo were fighting for an empty bowl, and the scene became even more embarrassing for a while!
Lu Wanqing took out a tissue, wiped her mouth, looked around the two of them, and finally fell on Gu Xiao: "Master Jiu, when can we go back?"

Lu Wanqing's words seemed to blow the clarion call to the end of this war without gunpowder smoke.

Satisfied, Gu Xiao let go of the medicine bowl, pushed the bowl into Yang Wenshuo's hands, pushed Yang Wenshuo away, and sat next to Lu Wanqing.

The wronged Yang Wenshuo was pushed back two steps staggeringly, if Su Ye hadn't supported him in time, he might have fallen to the ground.

Yang Wenshuo was already very angry, but Su Ye added fuel to the fire, purposely whispering next to Yang Wenshuo: "Master Yang, be careful."

Yang Wenshuo shot Su Ye angrily, turned around angrily, and strode away from the crowd.

Gu Xiao sent Yang Wenshuo away from the corner of his eye, then snorted coldly, and turned his gaze back to Lu Wanqing.

"Su Ye has ordered people to clear the way back. You are injured, so there should be no more problems on the way back. We can go back when the people below talk back."

Lu Wanqing nodded: "But this is the Yang family after all, you and Yang Wenshuo..."

Before Lu Wanqing finished speaking, Gu Xiao waved his hand: "You don't have to worry. The old man of the Yang family is already on his way back. The Yang family has a lot of business contacts with the Gu family every year. What Yang Wenshuo wants to do is his business. With the old man of the Yang family here , he don’t want to make any waves. Just take a good rest, and I’ll wake you up when there’s news.”

With that said, Gu Xiao flattened the pillow behind Lu Wanqing, held her slender shoulders, and slowly pushed her body, letting her lie back on the bed.

The two were one tall and the other low, one leaned over and the other lay on his back, with the tip of his nose rubbing against the tip of his nose, they could almost feel each other's breath.

The scene in the elevator reappeared in front of Lu Wanqing.

Her face turned red, her heart beat faster, and her chest heaved violently.

Gu Xiao, on the other hand, was not disturbed.

Asking Lu Wanqing to lie down, he turned around and was about to leave, but his wrist was grabbed.