Evil president, forced love

Ning Lan didn't need Cang Ye to lead the way, and he looked familiar, as if he had been to this place before.

"Where are we going?" Ji Qiaoqiao wondered, what are they going to do on the mountain in the middle of the day.

"Go to my secret base!" Cang Ye winked at Ji Qiaoqiao mysteriously.

"He built a villa on the mountain." Ning Lan cast a disdainful glance at Cang Ye.

"Not bad!" Ji Qiaoqiao patted Cang Ye's shoulder, "Knowing that I always get into trouble, I secretly built a nest for myself!"

Ji Qiaoqiao sat in the courtyard of the villa in Cangye Mountain, closed her eyes and meditated. Sure enough, the air here was much fresher than in the city, and those troublesome things were temporarily put aside.

"Cang Ye, you really know how to enjoy it!"

Ji Qiaoqiao turned to look at the two of them, and found that Ning Lanyuan's face was not very good-looking, she just remembered that Ning Lanyuan seemed to be injured when she was calling.

"Cang Ye, do you have a medicine box here?" Ji Qiaoqiao pulled the chair and moved it to Ning Lanyuan's side, "Where did you get hurt? Let me see!"

"It's okay, I'll take care of it myself." Ning Lanyuan just got up and walked towards the villa.

Ji Qiaoqiao knew that Ning Lanyuan was afraid that she would be worried, but how could he handle the injury well? He always thought of her in everything and never thought about himself.

"I'll help you!" Ji Qiaoqiao stood up and followed into the villa.

"Lanyuan, are you injured?" Cang Ye got up, trotted into the villa before the two of them, then went up to the second floor, rummaged through boxes and cabinets for a long time, and found several medicine boxes.

Ji Qiaoqiao slowly took off Ning Lanyuan's suit jacket. There was blood stains on the small arm of her right hand, and the skin and shirt at the wound had been glued together. It seemed that the injury was not serious.

Ji Qiaoqiao frowned tightly, turned to look at the medicine box in Cang Ye's hand, "Scissors, disinfect first."

Cang Ye immediately followed Ji Qiaoqiao's instructions, took out the scissors, sterilized them with alcohol, and handed them to Ji Qiaoqiao.

Ji Qiaoqiao gently cut the shirt around Ning Lanyuan's wound, and the shirt at the wound was firmly stuck to it, if she tried to tear it off, she would definitely touch the wound.

From the looks of it now, Ning Lanyuan's injury was already serious, the flesh on his forearm was turned outward, and the blood had already coagulated.

Ji Qiaoqiao disinfected the area around the wound with alcohol, and her eyes were already a little moist. How much does this man love her? He has already been injured like this, and he followed her here.

"Lanyuan, let's go to the hospital."

Ji Qiaoqiao put down the sterilized cotton in her hand, she was really worried, Ning Lanyuan's wound was deep, and she didn't know how to bandage it, she was worried that it might get infected.

"Silly girl, why are you crying, this little injury is nothing."

Ning Lanyuan smiled gently, and wiped away the tears from the corners of Ji Qiaoqiao's eyes with his hand. Apart from distress, there was guilt in his eyes. It was all his fault for not protecting her well.

"Can you two stop flirting in front of me!" Cang Ye pouted, sat aside unhappy, pointed at Ning Lanyuan, "If you want to go to the hospital, go to the hospital quickly!" Then pointed Ji Qiaoqiao, "If you want a countermeasure, hurry up and find a countermeasure!"

"As long as you understand!" Ji Qiaoqiao gave Cang Ye a big roll of his eyes, "Let's send Lan Yuan to the hospital first."