After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

No one answered, Jing Wanwan looked up, and saw Yan Tingjue rolled up a part of his sleeve, exposing his strong little arm.

He took out cotton swabs, anti-inflammatory water, ointment, etc. from the bag.

"Wait for the meeting, let's deal with the forehead injury first."

"Oh."

Yan Tingjue took out a cotton swab, dipped it in anti-inflammatory water and wiped her forehead.

"Hiss, take it easy!" Jing Wanwan leaned back, frowning deeply.

This thing is neither light nor heavy, it hurts so much.

"I'm sorry." Yan Tingjue paused, "I haven't been dealt with by others, and I have no sense of proportion."

Jing Wanwan looked disgusted, "If you don't know it, don't pretend to be a warm man."

"I know now, it will be very light."

Seeing his serious face, she silently brought her forehead closer.

This time, Yan Tingjue was indeed very light, as light as a feather brushing against her forehead.

Originally, it only took a minute or two to deal with it, but it took him slowly and gently for several minutes.

The moment he finished applying the ointment, Yan Tingjue straightened up and let out a breath.

Jing Wanwan said casually: "It's just the medicine, why do you act like you've done something great?"

"Without experience, I have a burden in my heart."

He paused, and added: "I'll apply the ointment for you every day for the past few days, so practice makes perfect."

The forehead covered with ointment felt icy cold, and after listening to his words, a coolness seemed to fall into my heart.

The originally impetuous mood has improved a lot.

Yan Tingjue packed up the cotton swabs, bottles and cans, and his gaze fell on Jing Wanwan's reddened ears.

"Wanwan, are you shy?"

"Why are you ashamed? I didn't do anything!" Jing Wanwan said fiercely, "If you have nothing to do, go to your company quickly, and don't disturb my work here."

"Okay, I'll come pick you up after get off work."

Jing Wanwan touched her red ears, ignored him, and pretended to pick up a document on the table to look at it.

After Yan Tingjue left, she threw the document on the coffee table, and her mind was confused.

The way she and him get along now is like a couple, but not a couple.

A few days later, Jing Wan Wan's forehead completely subsided.

Every morning and evening, Yan Tingjue put ointment on her forehead.

The two got along peacefully, and Jing Wanwan gradually got used to it.

In the afternoon, her elder brother Jing Wuleng informed her to attend a business reception at Bodikai Hotel in the evening.

When it was time to get off work, Yan Tingjue didn't come to pick her up, so she and her elder brother went to get her hair done.

The stylist was working on her head, and she opened Yan Tingjue's WeChat with her mobile phone.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he quickly typed and sent it.

【where? 】

When Yan Tingjue received the news, he glanced coldly at Qi Shaoqing.

"What's wrong? Are you busy?"

"You keep talking."

He bowed his head and returned to Jing Wanwan's news.

[I have something to do today, so go back with your elder brother. 】

Jing Wanwan read his message, replied 'oh' and put the phone on the dressing table in front of her.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he moved his body down and leaned back on the chair.

With a boneless look, "Brother, I'll squint for a while."

"Okay." Jing Wuleng replied, using his mobile phone to handle some work.

The stylist said politely, "Miss Jing, just go to bed, and I'll call you when I'm done."

After Jing Wanwan closed her eyes for a while, she had a dream.

She dreamed that she was driving that day, and the car lost control...

She was thrown out of the car and hit the ground, vomiting blood and getting heavier.

The dream was so real, it was like reliving the fatal car accident.

"Xiao Wan?" Jing Wuling patted her face with worry, "Xiao Wan, wake up."

Jing Wanwan opened her eyes suddenly, with horror and sadness in her eyes, she stared at Jing Wuling for several seconds before recovering.

The stylist sighed, "Miss Jing is too tired lately, isn't she? You can fall asleep even doing your hair, and you're dreaming, so sound asleep!"

Jing Wanwan sat up straight, and touched the sweat on her forehead.

"Had a nightmare."

Jing Wuling patted her on the shoulder, "It's just a dream, don't take it seriously."

Stylist: "I'll do your makeup, and you're done."

"Okay." Jing Wanwan lost his mind for another moment.

She was suddenly worried about one thing, would she encounter the same car accident in the future and die?

She didn't live enough!
Jing Wuling saw that Jing Wan Wan woke up from the modeling sleep, she looked very preoccupied.

Slowing down the speed of the car, he asked, "Xiaowan, is there something on your mind?"

Jing Wanwan raised her head and looked ahead.

"Brother, do you believe that people can be resurrected after death?"

"That's something only in novels and movies."

"That's right, it's not easy to believe." Jing Wanwan took a deep breath, "So, live well and don't let yourself have any regrets."

Jing Wuling's expression froze for a few seconds, "There really shouldn't be any regrets."

Jing Wanwan rubbed her temples to refresh herself, "Brother, if you have anything you want to do, just go ahead and do it. You don't know what accidents will happen tomorrow, so do what you want to do as soon as possible."

"You're right." The troubles in Jing Wuling's heart for the past few days were suddenly resolved.

The siblings arrived at the Bodi Kai Hotel, and now the Jing family has gained popularity in the capital.

Everyone has seen the growing strength of Jing's company.

So, a group of people gathered around, inevitably a burst of praise.

After listening patiently, Jing Wuling pointed at his sister beside him with his palm.

"It's not my fault alone, my sister helped a lot."

Someone asked: "Is Miss Jing also a genius in business?"

"My sister is a genius in design, of course not only in this area, she also helped a lot in sales."

"As expected of your Jing family, if Miss Jing hadn't gotten lost, she would be even more powerful than she is now!"

"Miss Jing is amazing. We know how to eat, drink and have fun in every family in Kyoto. There are very few like you."

Jing Wanwan smiled at everyone, not liking these people's compliments very much.

When you praise her, you have to step on others, not sincere at all.

"Jing Wuleng!"

The woman's hearty shout sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

"Give way, I have something to discuss with him." Su Mangxing pushed aside the crowd and grabbed Jing Wuling's arm.

Jing Wanwan looked over in surprise, and found that the always calm elder brother didn't look so calm.

But strangely he didn't withdraw his arm.

This……

I thought of talking about regrets with my elder brother in the car.

She immediately thought of something, "Big brother, you and Miss Su..."

Jing Wuling smiled softly at Jing Wanwan, "Xiao Wan, take a look around and eat something delicious, Miss Su and I have something to talk about."

Jing Wanwan nodded, and watched her elder brother and Su Mangxing walk towards the second floor.

I feel a little complicated.

She felt that Su Mangxing was not good enough for her eldest brother, but love is unreasonable, as long as her eldest brother likes it.

Jing Wanwan walked out from a group of chattering people, she had a cold face, obviously she didn't want to waste time with them.

They could see that they were no longer around her.

Walking to the buffet, I picked a blue cocktail and took a sip. It felt delicious, so I drank two glasses.

When she was about to take the third cup, one person held her wrist.

"You don't get drunk when you drink this wine, and it has great stamina."