Chapter 2115 Satisfied

In the past, Qiao Dongran drove very fast, and Yang Xiaobaa was always frightened and frightened every time. She was terrified, afraid of any accident.

But now, Qiao Dongran was driving at such a slow speed, and Yang Xiaobaa was also frightened with a heartbeat.

She would rather fly back to the villa now like a rocket, so that she can deal with Qiao Dongran's bleeding hand earlier.

However, if Qiao Dongran really drove fast, she would also be very worried about accidents.

Just like that, in such an anxious state of mind, the sports car finally drove slowly to the entrance of the villa.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Xiaobaa held Qiao Dongran's palm tightly in her bosom as if it were some precious lump.

After maintaining one movement for a long time, the upper arm felt numb, but Qiao Dongran enjoyed it so much.

Xiao Mian even said that she doesn't like him, look at how nervous she is.

After turning off the flame, Qiao Dongran raised his eyebrows happily and looked at Yang Xiaobaa.

"Not going down?"

Yang Xiaobaa looked at his hands in embarrassment, "But how do I get out of the car?"

Qiao Dongran was amused by her single-minded thought.

Resisting the urge to complain about her cuteness, Qiao Dongran held back and said, "I can do it myself."

"Oh yes!" Yang Xiaobaa suddenly realized.

Qiao Dongran secretly pursed his lips and smiled again, and took his hand from Yang Xiaobaa's arms, which he still didn't feel used to.

It's still comfortable to be hugged by that lamb!

So, after getting out of the car, Qiao Dongran frowned and hummed, "No, I seem to have accidentally pressed too hard, and it hurts."

"You can't use too much force."

Sure enough, the worried Yang Xiaobaa hurried over and hugged him again.

This is enough.

Qiao Dongran was like an old man, carefully helped into the villa by Yang Xiaobaa.

After finding the medicine box, Yang Xiaobaa put Qiao Dongran's arm on her knee, and slowly uncovered the heavily wrapped tissues.

It had been at least twenty minutes since I came back, and the blood on the wound had solidified, but the surrounding area was covered with blood, no matter how I looked at it, it was shocking.

Just looking at it, Yang Xiaobaa's eye sockets and the tip of her nose were red, she was breathing and sobbing, as if she was in pain.

Qiao Dongran said awkwardly, "It's really okay, it just looks scary, and I haven't felt it for a long time."

"If you don't believe me, I can still take apples."

As he said that, he really went to the apples in the fruit plate on the table.

Yang Xiaobaa hurriedly grabbed him, "No, the wound will open later!"

Her eyes were red, and she blamed him for looking at him, "I'll treat your wound, you are not allowed to move!"

It's still the limp little lamb accent with no strength at all, deliberately pretending to be fierce and powerful, without any suppression.

Qiao Dongran couldn't help but pursed his lips and chuckled, but he still listened to her and let her bandage and toss.

Otherwise, he was worried that he would piss her off again.

"Master, if it hurts you, tell me."

Before applying alcohol to disinfect, Yang Xiaobaa encouraged him with wet eyes.

Qiao Dongran laughed silently, this little pain was nothing to him at all.

In the end, Yang Xiaobaa wiped the area around the wound clean, applied medicine carefully, and wrapped it firmly.

After treating the big wound, Yang Xiaobaa raised her head and looked at the few bruises on Qiao Dongran's face that could not be ignored. She silently picked up the medicinal wine again.

There was helplessness in her tone, "The young master is too impulsive, why are you fighting?"

Qiao Dongran, who was in a good mood at first, narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this.

(End of this chapter)

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