Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

Hui Shao took out a cigarette and lit it, and sat at the door to breathe the fresh air. Occasionally, he looked back at the two sleeping people. He felt that he was brighter than a flashlight, and the feeling of a super light bulb was too strong.

The wound on Jun Shaoqing's lower back was not fatal, but it was not treated in time and it was already infected. Hui Shao took a deep breath of the cigarette, crushed the cigarette butt and got up and walked over.

He took out a thin army knife from the bag next to him and sat by the bed.

"Man, how's it going?" Hui Shao touched Jun Shaoqing's forehead, the antipyretics worked well, and it wasn't so hot anymore, so he patted Jun Shaoqing's face and asked.

The dazed Jun Shaoqing heard Hui Shao's voice and opened his eyes reluctantly.

"Instructor!"

Seeing the surprise in Jun Shaoqing's eyes, Hui Shao couldn't help curling his lips, took out a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth: "Don't talk, keep your strength."

The chocolate that melted in the mouth made Jun Shaoqing look ugly, and turned his head to look at Mu Xingyao.

"Don't worry, she eats more food than you." Hui Shao teased, and took the knife: "How is it? Can you hold on?"

Jun Shaoqing nodded and held Hui Shao's hand: "Instructor, I have one thing to ask you."

"Say." Hui Shao took out alcohol to disinfect, and carefully wiped the blade with sterile cotton.

"Leave with Xingyao, the sooner the better, one more minute will be more dangerous, and there may be aftershocks at any time." Jun Shaoqing said, looking at Hui Shao firmly: "Instructor, is there any problem?"

"No problem, I'll take her away and leave you behind, and let you fend for yourself, so that I can marry her." Hui Shao took the alcohol and motioned Jun Shaoqing to lie down, exposing the wound.

Jun Shaoqing felt as if his heart had been hollowed out. When he thought of Hui Shao always coveting Xingyao, he always kept his word, but if he wanted Xingyao to marry him, it felt like a handful of cotton was stuffed into his heart. panic.

Hui Shao frowned, Jun Shaoqing's emotions caused the muscles on his body to tense up, which would easily hurt the good muscle groups, and said coldly: "The plane crashed, and there is no way to land in this poor place."

Jun Shaoqing almost laughed. At this moment, Hui Shao's knife accurately pierced the inflamed and festered muscles around the wound, cut off the inflamed area quickly, and held the wound with cotton wool.

Opening the medicine box to sew up the wound, he shortened the time as much as possible during the whole process to save Jun Shaoqing the pain.

Jun Shaoqing was also very cooperative and remained silent.

"Okay, let's get some sleep." Hui Shao took off the sterile gloves, got up and left.

The smell of barbecue stimulated Mu Xingyao's nerves, and she couldn't calm down at all, so she sat up suddenly: "Is there any meat to eat?"

Hui Shao suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Looking back at Mu Xingyao who came out with messy hair.

"Oh my God, am I dreaming? Hui Shao, why are you here?" When Mu Xingyao saw Hui Shao, she almost jumped up, ran over and hugged Hui Shao's arm, and pinched it vigorously a few times.

"Okay, it will hurt." Hui Shao was helplessly protested by Mu Xingyao's character.

Mu Xingyao smiled embarrassedly, and suddenly remembered that Jun Shaoqing still had a high fever: "Oh no, Jun Shaoqing..."

Hui Shao grabbed Mu Xingyao who turned his head to run, and said in an unhappy voice, "It's okay, I can't die."

The flesh on Mu Xingyao's face twitched, and she turned her head to look at Hui Shao, with reproachful eyes.

Hui Shao pretended not to see it, took a piece of barbecue and shook it in front of Mu Xingyao's eyes twice, and said in a deep voice: "He needs to rest, and barbecue is not suitable for him now, huh? Are you hungry?"

"Yeah." Mu Xingyao nodded vigorously, she believed that Hui Shao would not ignore Jun Shaoqing, once the worries in her heart were resolved, she would be so hungry that she wanted to cry.

Hui Shao pointed to the wooden board next to him, and Mu Xing sat down.

It was still the silver square plate, the same pair of knives and forks, Hui Shao was still the same as the night he slept in the mountains for the first time, with an indifferent expression and slow movements cutting the barbecue.

Mu Xingyao stretched out her hand to grab a piece of meat to eat, a fork was hanging on her little dirty hand, Hui Shao's voice was full of jokes: "Greedy cat, you don't despise yourself being dirty, I do."

After speaking, he picked up a piece of meat with a fork and sent it to Mu Xingyao's mouth.

Now, Mu Xingyao felt embarrassed instead.

Hui Shao chuckled, and took water from the side: "It's okay to wash and brush your teeth first, go quickly, I really don't know how you survived."

Mu Xingyao was even more embarrassed, the tips of her ears were red, and she looked down at her toes.

Hui Shao continued to divide the barbecue, and asked Mu Xingyao who was washing his face: "Who stabbed Jun Shao."

"Jun Shaohua is also on the island, as well as Nan Qiyu, but Nan Qiyu is crazy." Mu Xingyao took the towel that Hui Shao handed over to wipe her face.

Hui Shao nodded: "There is some food in the bag, find it out and give it to Jun Shaoqing. I'll be back after I go out."

Mu Xingyao still wanted to stop him, but Hui Shao had already left.

Mu Xingyao happily opened the bag, took out some food from it, and carried the meat into the room.

Jun Shaoqing was still sleeping soundly, and now he let go of what he cared about the most, and he fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion.

Mu Xingyao sat next to him, and took a wet towel to help Jun Shaoqing wipe his face and hands.

"Master Jun, wake up, I'm hungry." Mu Xingyao called softly.

Jun Shaoqing frowned, and it took a long time to untie it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Xingyao grinned, the word "hungry" seemed to be a hint between the two of them, and they were suddenly embarrassed.

"Well, if you're hungry, your brain won't work. Don't worry about it, I'm going to eat." Mu Xingyao laughed at herself, brought over the meat and began to chew slowly to supplement the food.

When Jun Shaoqing woke up, Mu Xingyao was eating happily.

"Little thing, save some for me." Jun Shaoqing looked at Mu Xingyao aggrievedly.

Mu Xingyao turned her head to look at Jun Shaoqing, put the meatballs that were brought to Jun Shaoqing's mouth, and whispered, "Young Master Hui is here."

"Oh? Came to grab you?" Jun Shaoqing asked with the meat in his mouth.

"Why do you say such things? I mean we will be safe when he comes." Mu Xingyao pushed Jun Shaoqing reproachfully, recalled his wound, and said worriedly: "Show me the wound." .”

"No, Hui Shao is here, why do you care about my wound? I heard from An An that Hui Shao is her second father candidate." Jun Shaoqing was in a good mood, thinking about teasing Mu Xingyao, it was a bitter experience Have fun.

Mu Xingyao opened her small mouth slightly, and it took a long time before she stopped angrily: "Okay, if you say that, I'll really run away with Shao Hui!"

"Run? You don't even ask Hui Shao, did the plane fall into the sea?" Jun Shaoqing chuckled.

Mu Xingyao's eyes widened, and she shook her head in disbelief: "No, how could Hui Shao make such a low-level mistake?"

"Yes, the plane is in the sea, what's the matter? Do you speak ill of people behind your back when you are energetic?" Hui Shao appeared at the door, still holding the person in his hand on the ground.